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Uchiha Fugaku frowned, his figure flickering several times as he quickly vanished from his spot, easily evading the electric net's coverage.

However, in the very next second, a fierce line of fire directly struck his chest, and raging flames instantly engulfed him!

When the smoke and dust cleared.

Uchiha Mikoto finally saw the specific situation, and she looked at the scene before her in disbelief, her mouth agape in shock.

That young clansman had actually counter-killed Uchiha Fugaku! An eight-year-old boy had defeated a Special Jonin of the Family!!

The Uchiha, who were best at playing with fire, had been burned to death!!

Unlike Uchiha Mikoto's shock, Uchiha Tendō remained vigilant, looking around.

He clearly knew that with his current strength, trying to kill an Uchiha Jonin was simply a fantasy.

The Uchiha's reputation was not boasted, like a certain Family, but carved out with ninja blades!

"Come out, Young Clan Chief, I know you're not dead."

As his voice fell, a figure emerged from the shadows.

Uchiha Fugaku's eyes were cold, his killing intent undisguised as he sneered and spoke.

"Uchiha Tendō, you truly live up to your reputation as a Genius of the younger generation of our Uchiha. Whether it's your talent or combat intelligence, you are among Konoha's top existences. If nothing unexpected happens, you will undoubtedly become a Kage-level powerhouse in the future."

Then, his tone shifted.

"However, you no longer have a future!"

A crimson gleam quickly appeared in Uchiha Fugaku's eyes, and his entire Aura surged.

Three-Tomoe Sharingan!

Now, he was the true Uchiha Special Jonin! An existence that could easily beat ordinary Jonin!

"Feel sad for not having the Three-Tomoe Sharingan!"

After Uchiha Fugaku roared maniacally, he quickly charged towards Uchiha Tendō.

Just then, an elderly man with a dignified Aura instantly appeared in front of Uchiha Fugaku and kicked him in the abdomen.

"Ugh—"

Uchiha Fugaku cried out in pain, and his entire body flew backward.

"Are you extending your butcher's knife towards your own clansmen?!"

The old man's gaze was fierce, and he angrily questioned.

Uchiha Fugaku struggled to his feet, bowed to the other party, and spoke respectfully.

"Grand Elder, please calm your anger. This Junior will never dare again."

Uchiha Setsuna glared at him fiercely.

"Fugaku, you're exactly like your good-for-nothing father, only bullying the weak and fearing the strong. Get out of here!"

After Uchiha Fugaku bowed, he quickly left that place of trouble.

After he left, Uchiha Setsuna looked at Uchiha Tendō with a smile.

"Child, you are Tendō, aren't you? You're a clever child. You can come to my house to play sometime."

After dropping that sentence, he immediately left.

Uchiha Tendō watched his retreating figure and shook his head helplessly.

No wonder everyone in the Family said that the Grand Elder was a hot-tempered, irritable old man. Now he understood.

"Your name is Uchiha Mikoto, right?"

"Ah? Yes, I am Uchiha Mikoto. What's wrong?"

"I helped you, so you help me too, how about it?"

"Okay, what do you need help with? As long as I can do it, I can help you."

In the Uchiha Clan Chief's compound, in the living room.

"Clang—"

An old man with a stern face and a chilling demeanor slammed his teacup heavily onto the table.

"Fugaku! What do you, this fool, want to do?!"

Uchiha Fugaku was startled by the sudden roar and quickly lowered his head.

"Father, Uchiha Tendō is simply too much of a Prodigy. If he is not nipped in the bud, he might become an obstacle to us in the future."

Uchiha Ensuke glared at him fiercely.

"Of course I know that kid will inevitably become an obstacle to us in the future. Do you even need to tell me that?"

Perhaps feeling that he was too harsh, Uchiha Ensuke, who had a child late in life, couldn't help but soften his tone.

"Fugaku, your idea is good, but you absolutely should not have acted so rashly."

"Now, not only did you not deal with that kid, but you were also caught red-handed by Uchiha Setsuna. That old man will definitely use this as an excuse to suppress us at tonight's Family meeting."

"I apologize, Father. I was not thorough enough in my considerations."

Uchiha Ensuke looked at Uchiha Fugaku, who was bowing in apology, and nodded in satisfaction.

In his opinion, making mistakes was not terrifying; what was terrifying was not correcting them after making them.

"Since that's the case, you may withdraw for now. I will handle this matter."

"I understand, Father."

Uchiha Fugaku responded and then turned to leave.

After he left, a fierce glint flashed in Uchiha Ensuke's eyes.

"This position can only belong to our lineage! Uchiha Setsuna, since you also want to help that kid, then go down and accompany Uchiha Shan, that fool!"

It turned out that as early as the Sengoku period, Uchiha Ensuke and his father had always coveted the Clan Chief's throne.

When they learned the news that Uchiha Tajima and Senju Butsuma had perished together on the battlefield, they were overjoyed.

The long-awaited opportunity had finally arrived!

However, reality dealt a heavy blow to the father and son.

The Uchiha Madara and Uchiha Izuna brothers emerged, directly subduing all the Uchiha's top experts at the time, and seized the Clan Chief position!

It wasn't until Uchiha Madara left the village that they managed to ascend to power through some insidious means.

Now, their lineage had long regarded the Clan Chief position as their inherent right! They had no desire to select a new Clan Chief through strength.