Chapter 99

After many years, Uchiha Tajima's Mangekyo Sharingan finally saw the light of day again. The windmill-shaped pattern spun rapidly, and the cold ocular power that overflowed slowly dispelled the black energy in the other eye, and the control of his body was also snatched back.

"Tsukuyomi, huh? Truly a troublesome ability."

Retracting his hand, which was numb from the backlash of the giant force, the old jailer possessed by Uchiha Yao retreated a few steps, raised his head to stare at the pattern in Uchiha Tajima's eyes, and spoke slowly,

"Hoo~"

Letting out a long sigh, Uchiha Tajima moved the body he had just snatched back, looked at Uchiha Yao with enchanting eyes without giving an inch, and said,

"These methods of yours are all futile in front of this pair of eyes of mine."

Uchiha Tajima, who had regained control of Tsukuyomi, proudly raised the sword in his hand, preparing to make a clean break with Uchiha Yao,

"I originally decided to release you after this matter and let Gin reunite with you."

Uchiha Tajima, who was swinging his sword forward, said in a flat tone. He had decided on this matter before, but he didn't expect Uchiha Yao to be restless even in prison, trying to bewitch Uchiha Gin to turn against him.

"Hehe, then should I be grateful to you?"

The old jailer merged into the shadows again to avoid the attack, but Uchiha Yao's voice came from all directions, his words full of mockery.

"Truly a rat in the gutter."

After losing his target, Uchiha Tajima didn't panic, but instead evaluated Uchiha Yao's behavior.

"As long as I can avenge Gin, I am willing to sacrifice myself to the devil."

Stretching out half his body from the shadow behind Uchiha Tajima, Uchiha Yao controlled the old jailer to swing his dagger and stab at his heart.

"Ding~~~"

The sound of clashing metal rang out. Uchiha Tajima, without turning his head, slashed back at the dagger of the sneak attack. The huge impact generated by the collision of iron tools bounced the dagger in the old jailer's hand away, and seeing that the situation was not good, he shrank into the shadow again to hide.

"As long as shadows exist, you will never be able to catch my true body."

In the shadow of a tree not far away, Uchiha Yao manipulated the old jailer to stretch out his head, his eyes flashing with a trace of pride.

Shadows, huh? Hearing Uchiha Yao's words, a faint light flashed in Uchiha Tajima's eyes, and then he slowly put away the long sword in his hand.

"Hmph, it's too late to repent now. Drown in Wangliang's shadows."

Diving into the shadows again, the black image on the ground began to restless, rise, and blend together as if it had life, like countless viscous tentacles, sweeping toward Uchiha Tajima.

"How can the glow of rotten grass compare to the bright moon in the sky?"

Facing the tidal shadows, the feeling of suffocation rushed toward him. Uchiha Tajima, who was standing still, didn't show any panic, lowered his eyelids, and said proudly,

"Let you witness the glory of Tsukuyomi! This is the ultimate illusion..."

As Uchiha Tajima's voice fell, Uchiha Yao in the shadows found that he couldn't move. Feeling that he was being watched, he instinctively raised his head and looked at the sky through the shadows.

In the originally cloudy, gloomy, and hazy sky, a full moon with a Mangekyo pattern rose at some point, scattering endless light to pierce the clouds above Uchiha Yao's head.

"This is???"

The old man, who was clamped by an invisible force, showed a panicked look for the first time. This scene had never appeared in the ancient books recording Tsukuyomi. At this moment, he found that the situation was faintly beyond his control.

【Tsukuyomi: Radiance】

A wisp of golden light flashed in Uchiha Tajima's right eye, and the golden light scattered in the air illuminated the entire battlefield.

Countless golden swords fell from the sky, defeating all the shadows manipulated by Uchiha Yao. The tentacles composed of black shadows melted like spring snow, and before long, they dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

As the last beam of shadow disappeared, the full moon in the sky slowly hid into the clouds, and the heavy pressure on Uchiha Yao also dissipated.

The light dissipated, and Uchiha Yao, who was lying on the ground, looked pale, panting for breath. His ocular jutsu creation had been completely wiped out by this golden light.

"You actually have this kind of trump card. I underestimated you."

Uchiha Yao, who had lost the blessing of shadows, lay flat on the ground. The remaining eye with spirit flashed with complicated light. The old man struggled to prop himself up, his tone unable to hide his weakness, looking like he was about to die.

"Teacher..."

Looking at the withered Uchiha Yao, Uchiha Tajima, as the winner, flashed a trace of intolerance in his eyes. He didn't know what misunderstanding there was between the two that made his teacher hate him so much.

Thinking of the teacher-student relationship for many years, Uchiha Tajima walked over, wanting to hear if Uchiha Yao had any last words or wishes.

"Tajima, you..."

As if anticipating that the other party would come over, Uchiha Yao, who looked like he was about to pass away, flashed a trace of obscure black light in his eyes and spoke tremblingly,

"What?"

Uchiha Tajima, thinking the other party was going to explain some last words, let go of his vigilance and leaned over to listen.

"You're still not good enough!"

The weak old man's eyes shot out black light. The eye with spirit flashed red, and the three tomoe turned into a regular triangle. Obscure and gloomy ocular power instantly poured out.

Uchiha Tajima felt a jolt in his heart, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he wanted to dodge but it was too late.

A black-and-white interlaced figure suddenly drilled out of the shadow behind him and pressed a pitch-black large hand on the back of his head with lightning speed.

"Hehehehe, this time, you can't hide."

Wangliang's familiar voice rang in his ear. Turning his head with difficulty, he saw the old jailer, who was covered in black, with black injected into his originally dull pupils, his face also carrying a trace of human spirit, and his eyes were full of mockery, and even more of the pleasure of revenge.

Uchiha Tajima had just exerted the other posture of Tsukuyomi at full power. At this moment, his chakra was not enough to support the consumption of Mangekyo, and coupled with the sudden sneak attack, it was inevitable that there would be flaws in his heart.

"Finally caught you, hehe."

Wangliang seized the flaw revealed in Uchiha Tajima's heart and finally detonated the dark thunder that had been hidden for many years.

As a mass of black mud deep in the skull was activated, countless negative emotions erupted. Violent and dark thoughts filled the entire brain. The black Wangliang separated from the gray-white old jailer and took the opportunity to turn into black mud and drill into his body.

After the clan ground invasion incident ended twelve years ago, Uchiha Tajima, whose eyes had entered a long-term cooling period, was in his weakest period. At that time, Wangliang took advantage of the situation and injected a wisp of clone into Uchiha Tajima's body, waiting for the right time to detonate.

This was why Uchiha Gin had sensed malice from Uchiha Tajima before.

"Uchiha Gin! Why didn't you save them!"

Uchiha Tajima, who was controlled, was now like a madman. After scanning the circle, he stared fixedly at Uchiha Gin, who was eating melon in the distance. Recalling the scene of his wife and children dying tragically, the distorted will after being possessed by Wangliang only had hatred for Uchiha Gin.

"Hehehehe, that's it, go kill them quickly!"

Wangliang's face emerged from Uchiha Tajima's body, urging him to hurry up and solve the remaining people present.

"Wangliang! Do you want to disobey my orders?"

Uchiha Yao, who had just feigned death and took the opportunity to sneak attack Uchiha Tajima, found that the script was wrong. He shouted, stood up staggeringly, and looked at Uchiha Tajima, who was entangled in black mud, with thick doubt in his single eye.

"Hehehehe, who is Wangliang? Isn't your Wangliang over there?"

The black face possessed on Uchiha Tajima finally stopped acting. Occupying the body of the strongest person in the field, he felt he could do it again.

The old man turned his head in great surprise, only to find that the gray-white old jailer was quietly standing on the shadow behind him, his dull face not carrying a trace of human spirit,

"Wangliang, tell me, who exactly is he?"

(End of chapter)