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Ch-2 Escape from konoha
🕑 Added 2023-03-24 02:08:58 +0000 UTC
(Uhiha Karan's POV)
Fifteen years ago, I arrived in the Ninja world and brought with me the "King System," designed to aid me in becoming a king. However, to achieve this, I required an army of strong soldiers. The primary purpose of the system was to generate potent soldiers for me by supplying the resources necessary to enhance their power. Unfortunately, the system would take fifteen years to activate, as it needed energy from the Ninja world.
As a result, the system remained inactive and appeared empty, despite the inclusion of a newbie gift bag
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[Ding]
Bloodline cultivation technique: The bloodline cultivation technique is designed to refine an individual's blood and activate any latent bloodline they may possess. If no such bloodline exists, the technique can enhance their natural abilities and comprehension.
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It has been 15 years since I started using the cultivation method, and now I am a 15-year-old ninja at the level of a proper Kage. I specialize in thunder and fire ninjutsu and my swordsmanship is superb. My father, the second elder of the Uchiha clan, once compared my swordsmanship to Konoha's White Fang, but I know that I have already surpassed him.
Only my father knows about my strength within the clan, not even his closest confidants. I have been planning to leave Konoha and establish my own army outside of its borders. Even though I am a Kage-level powerhouse, I am not invincible. Konoha has powerful individuals such as Sarutobi Hiruzen, and fighting him would require all my strength. Moreover, there are numerous Elite Jonins and Jonins under him, as well as the insidious Danzo, who is always ready to deal with the Uchiha clan.
After tonight's attack by the Nine Tails on Konoha, the village will be on high alert, monitoring my every move, hindering my plans to create an army. Therefore, I have decided to leave Konoha tonight and informed my father of my departure.
My father has always been a great source of support for me, and he is someone who values peace, unlike the hawkish faction of the Uchiha who constantly plan rebellions. Initially, he was against my decision to leave Konoha as it would brand me a traitor in the eyes of the village. However, I convinced him that the cowardice of Uchiha Fuguku would lead to the extinction of our clan, which eventually happened. It was ironic how easily the once-strongest clan in the village was wiped out.
I advised my father to investigate why the Uchiha were not taking any action against the orders of Danzo and instead were heading to the shelter instead of the site where the Nine Tails was attacking. After all, the current Hokage, Namikaze Minato, had not given any evacuation orders to the Uchiha. My father went to investigate, but he was inevitably disappointed by Uchiha Fuguku's response.
I had been planning to leave Konoha for some time, so I had already selected 20 individuals from the Uchiha clan who were between the ages of 10 and 12 and possessed average talents. My confidence in taking these individuals came from my Mangekyo Sharingan, which I had activated six months ago. Its space control ability provided infinite possibilities, but for now, I had only created an independent space in a ring large enough to transport 20 people. However, I could only keep them in this space for 6-8 hours, so I needed to act quickly in leaving Konoha and the Fire Country.
As I prepared to depart from Konoha, I took a moment to bid farewell to my father. Though our exchange was brief, it was filled with unspoken understanding. He knew that once I had made a decision, I would remain steadfast and resolute in my path. With a simple farewell between father and son, I departed from the village, ready to embark on the journey that lay ahead.
As I departed from Konoha, a heavy weight settled in my heart, for I knew that leaving would never be an easy feat. As expected, my senses picked up on a team of five individuals approaching me. I chose to allow them to come closer, rather than utilizing the space control ability of my Sharingan to make a swift exit. Though I had the power to depart from Konoha with ease, my goal was to create a deterrent effect - one that could only be achieved through displaying my strength. If I could demonstrate enough power, even a behemoth like Konoha would be forced to hesitate before taking action against me.
As the team of five approached me, I could make out the iconic attire of the Root organization. The members of Root were easily recognizable due to their distinctive black bodysuits with high collars that covered their entire body, except for their faces. The bodysuits were decorated with intricate white patterns that ran along the arms, legs, and torso, while the Root symbol, a stylized white circle with a black spiral, was prominently displayed on their clothing and gear. They also wore black gloves and boots, with their gloves featuring metal plates on the backs for added protection. To further obscure their identities, Root members often wore black hoods or masks. This attire was designed to be both functional and inconspicuous, allowing Root members to blend seamlessly into the shadows and execute their missions with maximum efficiency.
"Uchiha Karan, where do you think you're going?" inquired one of the Root members.
"The orders from Danzo-sama dictate that he has abandoned the Uchiha compound and even left Konoha. This is tantamount to rebellion against the village, so spare me your excuses and take him down," commanded the captain of the Root team.
After hearing the root members' orders, a sly smile spread across my face as I simply chuckled at their threat. Without hesitation, I reached for the hilt of my sword, unsheathing it slowly to reveal a sleek, black blade with an otherworldly gleam to it. The handle was wrapped in a golden, braided cord, and embedded with glistening jewels that shone in the light. As I held the sword in my hand, I could feel a powerful current of purple thunder coursing through my body, crackling and sparking at my fingertips. The sight of my weapon and the electrifying aura that surrounded me was enough to make even the most seasoned of shinobi hesitate, and I could see the glimmer of fear in the root members' eyes as they took a step back.
"Technique of instantaneous purple thunder!"
With lightning speed, I disappeared from my original position and swiftly passed through the team of Root members. As I sheathed my sword, the purple thunder that crawled on my body was still visible. If someone had witnessed this from a third-person perspective, they would have seen the lightning-like blur passing through the Root members. However, after a few seconds, the Root members remained motionless before their bodies were suddenly separated from their heads.
Having dealt with them, I resumed my journey, unsure if more would come but aware that this fight would not go unnoticed by the upper echelons of Konoha.
As I continued my journey towards the distant Country of Rivers, I hastened my pace, keenly aware that I was now far from Konoha. It had been two hours since I had left, and I couldn't help but wonder if the Fourth Hokage had already sacrificed himself for the village's safety.
My thoughts were interrupted by a sudden sensation, a feeling that sixteen individuals were rapidly approaching me. I immediately became alert, preparing for a potential confrontation. However, upon recognizing the incoming group, I couldn't help but feel relieved. Among them was Sarutobi Shinnosuke, the son of the Third Hokage, who was known for his hostility towards the Uchiha clan due to his father and Danzo.
"He is also the head of Anbu. His death would not only serve as a strong deterrent, but it would also be akin to cutting off the Third Hokage's hand. Eliminating him would remove a potential enemy." I thought.
As the team approached, Sarutobi Shinnoske asked me, "You are Uchiha Karan, right? What are you doing here? Are you on a mission?"
"No," I replied plainly.
"Then why are you outside Konoha village? Are you planning to rebel?" Shinnoske asked, his tone turning angry.
"It should be obvious," I said, drawing my sword from thin air.
At the sight of my weapon, everyone on the team went on high alert and took out their ninja tools.
"I have already rebelled against the village. They must know by now. To create a deterrent effect, I will have to ask you to die" I said coldly.
Using a jutsu I had created called "Firebomb," I threw it at the 16-man team. They avoided it in various ways when they saw that the color of the firebomb was purple and felt the intense heat emanating from it. It was equivalent to an A-rank jutsu. When the Firebomb hit the ground, it destroyed everything within a radius of 10 meters, killing five people.
As the team members broke apart to avoid my ninjutsu, I took advantage of the situation and used my "Technique of instantaneous purple thunder!" to kill six people on my left side. The rest of the team watched in horror as their teammates' heads were severed from their necks by the purple thunder. The entire process took only 30 seconds.
Shinnoske finally regained his senses and began to order his team, "Don't be afraid of him. Try to restrict his movements."
