Chapter 130: Do You Really Think I'm Suppressing My Combat Power?

"Sins? By now, they are long past counting!"

Uchiha Madara, who had lived a life of decisive slaughter, sneered at what Uchiha Yao had said. His tiger-like eyes, with brows lowered, stared fixedly at the old man with the eerie aura before him.

"However, I, Uchiha Madara, have never done anything to betray the clan."

"Heh, put away that hypocritical rhetoric of yours."

Uchiha Yao let out a cold laugh. He raised a hand like withered wood, displayed a jar containing a Sharingan, wiped it gently, and then said,

"Do you think the things you did to Jin can be kept hidden forever?"

"What are you talking about?"

Hearing the other party suddenly bring up Uchiha Jin, who had passed away many years ago, past memories flooded his mind. Uchiha Madara frowned, his tone tinged with bitterness.

"My sister and brother-in-law sacrificed themselves to save me. I do indeed owe them."

"Still acting even now. Gin, this is your so-called good uncle."

Hearing Uchiha Madara's words, Uchiha Yao's gray eyes were filled with mockery. He turned his head to look at Uchiha Gin, who had remained silent, and said coldly.

"What? Gin! You two?"

Startled to see the eerie old man speaking to Uchiha Gin, Uchiha Madara sensed something was wrong. He turned his head instantly and asked with an expression of disbelief.

"Gin, Gin, what happened?"

Comfortably curled up on Uchiha Gin's broad back, the young girl, who was completely confused by the current situation, poked his spine with her little finger and asked quietly in his ear.

"Sigh~"

With no time to explain to the girl on his back, Uchiha Gin let out a long sigh. What should be done about this? He had to think of a way to clear up this misunderstanding.

"Grandfather, Uncle, shall we sit down and have a proper talk?"

Caught in the middle, Uchiha Gin tried to mediate, but was met with the burning gazes of both sides, giving him a massive headache.

"Gin, take out the hairband I gave you and put it on Wuming."

Uchiha Yao commanded with a displeased expression. This eldest grandson had clearly made a pact with him, yet now that the moment had arrived, he wanted to defect. He absolutely could not let him ruin his grand plan for revenge.

"Sorry, I refuse."

Taking out the plain hairband Uchiha Yao had given him years ago, Uchiha Gin replied with a look of determination.

After speaking, he squeezed it hard, and the plain hairband shattered with a sound. A wisp of black aura rose from the debris on the ground.

The black aura circled him once before quietly vanishing. Behind his back, where he could not see, a flash of black passed through the girl's eyes.

"Just this?"

Frowning as he watched the black aura disappear, Uchiha Gin felt that this thing was not that simple.

"Sigh, Gin, I gave you a chance. You actually still chose to stand on the opposite side of me. Does doing this make you worthy of your parents who died unjustly?"

Regarding his eldest grandson's rebellious behavior, the old man felt somewhat heartbroken. He glared with the one eyeball that still held a trace of spirit and shouted in an agitated tone.

"Tsk, I don't even know how to explain it to you. Haven't you noticed that your own state is wrong right now?"

Reaching out to scratch his messy curly hair with a headache, Uchiha Gin said with mental exhaustion.

"You kid have been brainwashed by Uchiha Madara's dojutsu; you can't even distinguish good from bad."

Ignoring the defecting Uchiha Gin, the old man turned his head to look at the contemplative Uchiha Madara and said with hatred,

"Wangliang, do it!"

This old guy still has a backup plan?

Hearing the old man's voice, Uchiha Gin, who was carrying the girl, felt his heart tighten. Even after he had defected, this old man still wanted to fight hard?

"I can't wait any longer."

Wangliang, behind Uchiha Yao, revealed a rare, human-like expression. It grinned with an eerie smile and transformed into a pool of black shadows, rapidly rolling toward them.

Is he this reckless? Was this filial son always this brave?

Recalling the various underhanded schemes this black blob would pull in the future, compared to the reckless brute he was now, they were like two different people.

Protecting the girl on his back, Uchiha Gin raised a hand and activated his Sharingan, watching the rapidly moving black mud with vigilance.

"Don't move around, we're fighting!"

Sensing the girl behind him suddenly start wriggling mischievously, Uchiha Gin, having no mind for distractions, spoke up to warn her.

"Fighting? I love it the most!"

Suddenly hearing a tone from the girl that was completely different from before, Uchiha Gin, who was guarding against Wangliang, instantly broke out in a cold sweat, followed by countless goosebumps crawling over his skin.

Before he could think, the girl on his back suddenly erupted, extending her fair, bare feet to kick him several meters away.

"Xiaoguang?!"

Uchiha Gin suffered a heavy blow to his back, his internal organs churning. He barely managed to steady his stumbling body.

Turning his head in astonishment, he found the girl standing barefoot on the grass, her cloak removed, revealing her pitifully lovely little face.

Sweeping away her previous gentle and quiet expression, the girl's mouth curled high, her face wearing a sickly smile. Her clear, dark eyes were stained with scarlet, and her whole body radiated a frantic aura.

"Hehehehe, finally out! Finally rid of this hateful seal!"

The blackened girl covered her face and lowered her head, laughing creepily for a few moments before looking up at Uchiha Gin, who had revealed his Sharingan.

"Just came out and met my dear Gin, this is really..."

The girl excitedly supported her face with both hands, her tone filled with excitement and joy, but her pair of scarlet eyes were overflowing with an unconcealable, sickly madness.

Is this also Wangliang's doing?

Uchiha Gin looked with aching teeth at the girl who had transformed into Yuno Gasai. He really couldn't handle this kind of blackened yandere at his age.

"I love Gin the most!"

The girl looked joyfully at the wary Uchiha Gin, speaking sweet love words while her body slowly floated into the air.

A cherry-red skeleton emerged once again, slowly wrapping the girl within it. As the pupil power in the girl's eyes grew more intense, a layer of heavy armor gradually appeared on the skeleton, and its height gradually increased.

In no time, the girl's skeleton had transformed into a half-body giant holding a kitchen knife.

The second stage of Susanoo consumed quite a bit. The girl stood within the giant, panting slightly, and gave a sweet smile to Uchiha Gin in front of her.

"Gin, why didn't you come to find me?"

Without any warning, the girl's kitchen knife swung down quietly.

"Detected that the host has encountered a battle, Heartsteel chest accumulation started..."

As the kitchen knife, carrying the power of Susanoo, slashed down, Uchiha Gin could no longer worry about exposing his strength. He slammed his hands onto the ground, and the massive chakra within his body poured out.

【Earth Style: Earth Wall】

Following a violent rumbling from the ground, a massive earth wall several meters thick rose from the ground, with a cute Shiba Inu meme carefully carved onto it.

The girl's red kitchen knife, carrying ten thousand jun of force, slashed into it, creating a powerful airflow while a violent explosion sounded, and the kicked-up dust shrouded the entire battlefield.

As the smoke cleared, the grinning girl rolled her eyes, searching for Uchiha Gin's tracks. She believed that the previous strike could not kill her beloved; at most, he would be missing an arm or a leg, and that way he could stay by her side forever.

"Hehehe... eh?"

The girl, laughing strangely, prepared to raise the kitchen knife again, only to find that the Susanoo she controlled could not pull the weapon out from the earth wall.

Hearing a familiar voice, the girl realized in shock that her Susanoo's kitchen knife was actually tightly bound to the raised earth wall by thick tree branches that had grown from who knows where.

A certain curly-haired person who had been sitting on her Susanoo's shoulder at some point was picking his ear, rolling his dead fish eyes, his tone revealing a hint of arrogance.

"A mere second-stage Susanoo, and you dare to raise your voice at me?"

Sorry for being late today after returning from the field.

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