Three days later, the sun had set and a crescent moon slowly rose.

In the homes of the remaining members of the Uchiha clan, the wife was cooking dinner, while the husband was drinking wine and kept complaining about the current system in Konoha.

Some children would stay quietly and listen without daring to speak, while others would join in with their family members and join in in cursing the Hokage and other senior officials.

Itachi stood on the eaves and listened quietly, his eyes full of determination.

He must do this, execute all these people, in exchange for a glimmer of hope for the Uchiha clan.

Even if these people had helped him before, they couldn't show mercy. If they had any complaints, just blame him, Itachi Uchiha!

quack quack!

Accompanied by several crows' calls, Itachi drew out his short sword and broke into the room directly.

"Husband, there seems to be a noise in the corridor. Go and have a look." The wife in the kitchen shouted to her husband who kept complaining in the living room.

"I know, I know!" The husband waved his hands impatiently, stood up from the floor, and staggered to the corridor.

When he saw Itachi, his face dropped and he said disdainfully, "It's you, you white-eyed wolf. Why do you want to come to me?"

Itachi didn't answer him, but slowly walked towards him.

The drunk husband didn't realize anything was wrong and kept mocking Itachi.

When Itachi came closer to him and showed the shiny short sword, he realized something was wrong.

But it was too late, the short knife stabbed the man's chest hard, and Itachi covered the man's mouth with his hand to prevent him from speaking out for a moment.

"Husband, who is it?"

"Husband, husband?" The wife shouted twice and found that her husband did not respond. She walked out of the kitchen in confusion and went to the corridor to check, only to find that her husband had fallen into a pool of blood.

"Honey, how are you, old..." Before he could finish his words, Itachi walked out of the darkness and stabbed his wife as well.

After finishing off the couple, Itachi went to the bedroom where their children were playing.

"Brother, are you here to play with me?" the child asked innocently.

A trace of unbearability flashed in Itachi's eyes, and after some struggle, he used Sharingan to use genjutsu on the child, making him fall deeply into the world of genjutsu, and finally died because his brain could not bear the pain.

The same thing happened in other people's homes. Many people in the Uchiha clan had not even awakened the Sharingan, and they had no power to resist Itachi who had awakened the Three Magatama Sharingan.

Uchiha Fugaku and Jingu Xiyue sat opposite each other, listening to the screams coming from outside from time to time, indifferent.

After an unknown amount of time, Jingu Xiyue stood up slowly and said calmly: "I have sent Quan's parents to Uzumaki Village."

"Please advise them more. If they really don't listen, let Shisui use other gods on them. I will take the first step."

Jingu Xiyue has never been a saint. He has always had double standards. He can ignore other Uchiha people, but because of the relationship between Quan and himself, her parents are worth saving.

On the other side of the Uchiha tribe, Izumi Uchiha stood helpless on the street.

Itachi was walking towards him with the dagger in his hand still dripping with blood.

Uchiha Izumi held a kunai, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Itachi, you, are you still the Itachi I know? How could you do this?"

At the end of the story, Izumi's Sharingan, which was originally a double magatama, faintly rotated and finally turned into a triple magatama.

"spring..."

Looking at his former friend, Itachi still had that cold expression, or in other words, he was numb and couldn't make any expression.

"I'm tired of this paranoid and arrogant family. I can't see a future with them. I want to eradicate it all with my own hands."

"You, no matter how miserable they are, they are still members of your race." Quan stared at Itachi. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have done such a thing to the always docile Itachi.

"Same race, hehehe, they are just a stumbling block in my pursuit of becoming the strongest." Itachi smiled disdainfully, looking at Quan with his blood-red eyes.

"I'm sorry, I have my own reasons." When he turned around, Quan had fallen to the ground.

After Itachi left, Jingu Xiyue appeared here through Flying Thunder God. He first looked at the street stained red with blood, and then looked at Quan who fell on the ground next to him.

He leaned down to pick her up and left the place. When he reappeared, he was already at his own home.

Put Quan on the sofa, explain everything to Kaguya, and leave again.

Returning to the Uchiha clan leader's home, Fugaku looked at Jingu Xiyue who had returned, and couldn't help but ask: "How is it outside?"

"Itachi did a great job and showed no mercy. He will probably come to us soon." Shengong Xiyue said.

Fugaku nodded, his eyes complicated.

On the one hand, I feel gratified for the excellence of my son; on the other hand, I still feel a little intolerable towards those tribesmen.

Just as he was thinking this, there was a sound of the door being pushed outside.

Itachi held the bloody dagger and walked towards his father and master.

"Is it over?" Fugaku asked.

Itachi nodded, his expression numb, the three Magatama Sharingan in his eyes had long disappeared, replaced by the Mangekyo Sharingan.

Fugaku also noticed the change in Itachi's eyes and nodded approvingly, "As expected of my Uchiha Fugaku's son, he has awakened the Mangekyō Sharingan at such a young age."

"Does Fugaku have anything else to say? If not, then let's go," Jingu Xiyue interrupted.

After hearing this, Fugaku slowly came to Itachi, stretched out his arms to hug him, and said slowly: "Itachi, you must remember that you are my son, Uchiha Fugaku."

"Father won't be able to stay with you for a while. You have to pay more attention to yourself. If you really can't hold on any longer, come to Uzumaki Village. Your mother and I are waiting for you."

Only then did Itachi's face change. He was so strong that he couldn't help crying at this moment, and cried: "Father, you and your mother should take care of yourself in the future, and wait until I come back again."

"Okay, this is Uchiha Fugaku's son. Dad is proud of you!" Fugaku's eyes were red. While maintaining his father's majesty, his tone was softer than ever before.

"Xiyue, send me away. I will ask you to take care of Sasuke." He said to Jingu Xiyue beside him.

Jingu Xiyue nodded, put her hand on Fugaku's shoulder, and used Flying Thunder God to send him to Uzumaki Village.

"Father..." Uchiha Itachi froze on the spot and murmured softly.

Then Jingu Xiyue used Wood Release to inject Yang power and Yin attribute chakra, completely restoring the dead Fugaku and Mikoto.

Shisui and Danzo did the same thing before. After awakening to the real dream, Jingu Xiyue deepened his understanding of the laws of creation, and pretending to be a corpse was no longer a problem.

After doing all this, he said to Itachi beside him: "Your brother is coming back soon. Let's go see your brother again."

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