fugaku pov
"What a pity you did not have his intelligence,"
The boy frowned at my words and spoke up. "Is that so? But I can only see that you are on the ground under my feet, and your eyes, which I will take as compensation."
"Heh, heh, heh," I laughed out loud, shaking my head slightly.
"Don't you still find something strange, or are you just a brain-dead?"
The boy was confused, but I heard his heartbeat quicken, and I smirked.
He quickly moved and lunged, intending to use a Rasengan to kill me, but...
Splash!
Blood came out, but it wasn't mine. He looked at me in disbelief. From my body, a sharp blood spike suddenly pierced his chest.
"How…" He was about to move back, but I didn't give him a chance, and the blood spike multiplied in his body, piercing him from the inside.
His eyes were wide with shock as the spikes riddled him.
"H-how is this possible? I was in control! How are you alive?" he stammered as my body became normal again, without any scars, except my eyesight was almost gone and my chakra depleted. I, too, was shocked at how he was still alive.
[ Transmigrators are like cockroaches. You have to destroy their body and scatter their soul. ]
"But I can't attack the soul." I said with a frown.
[ It can't be helped, I will do it for you. ]
"Wait, I need to tell him something." As I said this I look at the boy and open my mouth.
"I am alive because of your stupidity. Let me be frank, I never thought you would be this strong, and your Ninjutsu power would be far stronger than normal. But thanks to my good luck, you were an idiot."
"How?"
I sighed and told him to look up, and his eyes narrowed.
There was a blood-red moon, and my eye pattern was visibly projected onto it. To be frank, I didn't blame him for this, as not even my clansmen noticed it during the battle.
"Let me ask you a question: why did no other ninja come to see our battle?"
"Even the Uchiha flame formation can easily alert the higher-ups."
His eyes narrowed further, but he let me speak.
"Not only that, even if you ignore all of this, you should have noticed the change in space, and if you had used your Ninjutsu talent, you would have noticed we are surrounded by a barrier."
The boy's face twisted into an ugly expression, and he shouted, "Hmph, so what? Look at your eyes! You might already be blind," he said as the pattern in my eyes was blurred.
"And not only that," he spat, "see around, how many elite Uchiha i killed."
"You mean them?" I said, and all seven Uchiha bodies started to repair itself, and they came back to life but they were unconscious.
"How is that possible?"
"This is my eye technique. One eye allows me to make a separate space, and the other allows me to control everything in that space. In short, I can manifest illusion into reality—even life and death. The only problem is that it consumes a lot of power; if not for that, I would have killed you directly."
Saying that, I put my hand on his head and said, "Farewell."
"Wait! Wait… We can work together! We are fellow Transmigrators…"
He shouted, and a barrier surrounded him—the work of his system.
I smiled at his words and said "I am not a Transmigrator, and I do not cooperate with brain-dead people."
" You know, you could have used anything as the mark for the Flying Thunder God, but you chose to ignore it. Do you really not know that the mark of the Flying Thunder God can be placed on any object?"
His face turned ashen at my words,I also dissolve the world around us. Soon, a blue fire ignited in the barrier covering him, and he disappeared.
I sank onto the ground, panting. Seeing me like this and seven clansman unconscious, calnsman who did not participate in battle come near us.
"Are you alright, Clan Leader?" One of them them spoke
"Should we call a medical ninja?" Another one said but I shook my head and looked around.
All the buildings were intact, and none of the Anbu had noticed anything. I let out a breath and sighed.
"Carry me and others. I need rest and do everything accordingly to plan. Make it look like it was a gas incident. Make sure no one suspects us."
They nodded seriously. They had countless questions about how a boy could be this strong that even clan leader and seven elite ninjas of the clan was no match, but they didn't voice their thoughts.