With all the dangers at the moment, he couldn't use some of the eye-catching ninjutsu he had learned, and he couldn't even use the three-color mask lightly.

However, his basic attributes were not comparable to those of his opponent, and he was obviously at a disadvantage in a head-on battle. He could only follow the normal script, and after being deliberately furious, he showed his incompetence, and justifiably used the Uchiha clan's unique blood limit to paralyze the opponent.

A strange world of bloody twists and turns!

There was a huge cross in mid-air, and Obito was being tied to the cross with chains.

When Qiye appeared in the world of genjutsu and saw Obito trapped by his own poor genjutsu, he was obviously stunned for a moment and somewhat confused.

If the magic shackle technique cannot trap even the four sound ninjas, can it trap Obito?

The answer is no!

"Isn't this guy trying to trick someone into something?"

Qiye was thinking nonsense when suddenly his body tensed up and he directly switched places with Obito. He was tied to the cross, but Obito appeared where he had just stood.

"...You, who are you?"

Qiye's face was full of horror, showing a kind of unbelievable fear, and he shouted out loud: "Let me go, let me go... Do you know who you have offended?"

He was really confused this time and was shocked by Obito's weird illusion, but he still wanted to continue the drama and could only make half-truths and half-false hysterical threats.

"What a stupid person. If you use illusions in front of the ancestors of your Uchiha clan, aren't you asking for trouble?" Obito crossed his arms and started to show off.

"What? What did you say?"

Qiye showed an expression of disbelief, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, and laughed wildly: "Little thief, if you know the truth, let me go quickly. Do you know who my old man is?"

"Sigh... Is this an idiot that even Itachi praised? It's nothing more than that, without even a wink." Obito shook his head slightly, he just praised the little guy, now his true colors are revealed?

He suddenly lost the slightest interest in the genius of the clan that Itachi had mentioned.

On a normal day, he would have killed this idiot tribesman and captured the Sharingan, so as not to take advantage of outsiders. But for the next plan, he still needs the help of Itachi, and Itachi admires this brat so much. Maybe he really has some merits.

Not found.

"Hey! Boy, look what this is."

Obito decided to reveal something real to prove his identity.

"Wow!"

The pupils changed normally, slowly forming three bloody magatama, which began to rotate rapidly, and finally suddenly formed three sickles, transforming into the famous 'Mangekyo Sharingan'.

"Hiss... kaleidoscope?"

Qiye opened his mouth in shock, with a look on his face, "...you, are you really our ancestor?"

"Otherwise?"

Obito looked at the junior's shocked expression and felt a little satisfied, "Have you ever heard of 'Ban'?"

Nanaya nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I know, I know... that's the pride of our Uchiha clan!"

"I am Ben!" Obito the drama spirit possessed him and started to fill the cup.

"Well……"

Qiye was stunned, slowly digesting the shock in his heart, "Although I can't believe that Mr. Ben will be alive, our Uchiha clan has not lost any blood in recent years, and we have never heard of anyone awakening the legendary eyes..."

"You may really be our ancestor, even though it sounds ridiculous."

Obito blinked, a little confused. Originally, he didn't let the other party believe that he was really 'Ben'.

After all, keeping a hundred-year-old monster alive is a test of a normal person's basic cognitive ability. But unexpectedly, this guy has a pretty good brain power, and he convinced himself.

Well, that's good, so you don't waste your saliva.

"Yeah! It's good to know."

Obito immediately put on his airs and started to perform, "Do you know why I want to find you?"

"No...I don't know! Are you, ancestor, going to give some secret techniques, or secret techniques or other ninjutsu to the younger generation?" Qiye's eyes lit up, and he looked at Obito expectantly.

Obito: "..."

I really want to shoot this two-coin guy to death. Is there such a junior who would reach out to ask for favors when he sees his ancestors?

Qiye looked slightly uneasy and asked cautiously: "Did I say the wrong thing?"

Obito gritted his teeth, thinking that on the night of the genocide, he would definitely tear this guy's mouth apart.

Can you speak?

When Qiye saw that Obito-senpai didn't take the bait, he immediately burst into tears and said sadly to himself:

"Recently, there have been a lot of conflicts between the village and the clan. I really want to help the clan and contribute my meager strength, but I am too stupid. My martial arts and ninjutsu are not good enough. I always give trouble to my father and my family.

Holding back!"

After speaking, he let out a deep sigh, "Alas... I am so useless and such a waste!"

Obito was stunned.

Somehow, he suddenly remembered his former self, his best friend Kakashi, and the lost 'Lin'.

He lowered his arms, looked at the remorseful young man, and suddenly comforted him, "You are not a waste!"

Qiye was stunned.

A feeling suddenly arose in his heart, "Perhaps, if Lin is still alive and his love and all the bonds exist, he will not let the night of genocide happen, right?"

"The blood succession limit illusion you cast is too crude. I happen to have an illusion here that may be suitable for you." Obito said.

The bloody world fades!

Obito used his powerful blood inheritance limit ability to remove the opponent's genjutsu without harming Nanaya, allowing the two of them to return to the real world.

Qiye was really shocked by the other party's performance.

If I remember correctly, Obito lived with his grandmother when he was a boy. He was optimistic and cheerful, dreamed of becoming Hokage, and wanted to protect the village.

He is also a loser, but he is so confident and lively. At this time, Obito has no advantage in ninjutsu and martial arts, but after experiencing the darkening, he has grown to such an extent that it is impossible not to shock others.

Ability to learn and improve.

The two had just had a brief conversation and had no desire to continue fighting.

"Here, this thing may be just right for you in your growing period." Obito took out a scroll from the space and threw it to Nanye.

"Thank you, Mr. Ban!" Qiye took the scroll and did not open it immediately. Instead, he looked at Obito and thanked him with some emotion.

"If one day there is a war between the village and your family, which side will you choose to stand on?" Obito fulfilled his little wish and began to test Qiye.

According to normal people's thinking, this kind of question is naturally free.

The answer is to hope for peace between the two parties. Sit down in rows and divide the fruit. But this answer may kill him on the spot in front of Obito.

"How could there be a war between the village and the tribe? I never believe it!" Qiye didn't dare to hesitate, so he gave his ambiguous answer.

He couldn't guess what Obito was thinking at this moment, but he would never be wrong if he answered in a pretentious manner.

He guessed that God Itachi wouldn't tell him everything about Shisui and God Itachi's plan now, because the things involved in it were too terrifying.

"If a war breaks out between the village and the tribe, will you choose to side with the gang?" Obito asked again. This time, his expression was serious, and he could even feel the majesty and dissatisfaction in his voice.

"If I said that I hope for peace, not war, would you believe it?" Qiye saw that he could not hide, so he had to speak out his truest thoughts.

He knew that when talking to a lunatic like Obito, it was impossible to deceive the other person on a topic that pointed directly at inner torture. Instead of deceiving the other person on this matter, it was better to tell the truth.

Obito's eyes lit up and he was slightly excited, "You think so too? Do you want to build a beautiful world without war, ridicule, and class?"

Qiye was slightly startled.

He really wanted to say, 'The world of fairy tales is all a lie! The little girl selling matches may not necessarily be selling matches...'

But it was too irritating to the other party, so I had to remain silent to express my opinion.

"hehe!"

Obito restrained his emotions instantly and laughed hoarsely, as if he was disappointed in the beautiful world he wanted to create. Another friend who had almost the same dream as him, but did not agree with his approach, was unable to participate and was disappointed.

An invisible space vortex appeared, and it disappeared abruptly and even seemed inexplicable.

But only Qiye knew why Obito came this time.

He wanted to find like-minded friends, at least on the surface, but he found that Uchiha Nanaya was not the person he was looking for, so he left.

Because he knew that when he faced Qiye again, all he wanted was the other person's eyes, so naturally he didn't want to talk to a dead man anymore.

It wasn't until Obito left for a long time and the inexplicable pressure disappeared that Qiye felt the cold sweat on his back wet his clothes and stick to his back, which was uncomfortable.

A gust of breeze blew by, making him shiver.

"Now that I meet this Lord, apart from using extraordinary props to increase my chances of winning, all other means are useless in front of this Lord."

Divine power + attack aberration, coupled with excellent physical and illusion abilities, not to mention myself, even if they add all the members of Guns and Roses, it will be for nothing.

This is the real super strong man!

When Qiye returned to his family's territory and entered his yard, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

After dinner, he secretly glanced at the old man.

According to normal people's thinking, meeting the 'ancestor' for the first time has brought great benefits. If you are dubious, you will not tell outsiders such unproven secrets, because the other party will only think you are crazy.

He needs to be hospitalized, but Qiye’s way of thinking is not normal.

Obito's sudden appearance was precisely because of his confidence.

"Um???"

Uchiha Nanyue showed doubts.

Qiye winked at the old man and motioned for him to follow him. He walked out of the living room first and went to the side hall where the old man usually rested and drank tea.

Although Uchiha was confused, he still followed.

The father and son were sitting opposite each other. Before Uchiha Nanyue opened his mouth to speak, Nanaya recounted what he had experienced this afternoon.

The encounter with Obito during the day made him feel extremely uneasy.

He speculated that the next time the two of them met, the other party would probably come straight for his life, so he urgently needed to solve the insurmountable bloodline suppression in the Sharingan vs. Mangekyou.

"This is absolutely impossible! Mr. Ban, he is already dead."

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