Naruto: The Beautiful Uchiha is Actually Me?

Will Chapter 151 be about an impending new war?

"What? They didn't kill them?" Musashi, the current clan head of Shimura, slammed his fist on the table in a fit of rage.

He thought it would be easy to kill the two kids without them noticing, but he didn't expect that they would send elites to protect them in secret!

"Damn it, doesn't this prove that our Shimura clan is weak!" Musashi was annoyed, but only for a few minutes. Then, without hesitation, he ordered, "Execute the second step of the plan for the entire clan!"

Several elite members of the clan received instructions and immediately disappeared from the spot.

Musashi looked out the window and hesitated for two seconds, then gritted his teeth and walked out of the room.

He was worried that his new allies might look down on his people... At the same time, he was also taking a gamble, betting on a way to gain the greatest benefit.

Finally, he was still seeking revenge... revenge against Konoha for not giving him any benefits and even completely ostracizing the Shimura clan. If he couldn't have it himself, then he wouldn't have anything at all!

He arrived at the largest reception room in the clan and entered the house with a big smile on his face.

"I'm sorry everyone, we've run into a bit of a mishap..." Musashi adopted a humble posture, but he knew exactly what was going on in his mind.

The reception room was filled with people, but they were all dressed very strangely, clearly not native to this forest.

"Hmph, I see that your Shimura clan is nothing special!" The speaker was a muscular man with a face full of scars and dark skin.

At this moment, he was wearing a strange yellow robe, and his slightly curly brown hair looked quite eye-catching.

His tone was utterly disrespectful, filled with contempt as he continued, "I think it's no wonder your Shimura clan doesn't get a big slice of the pie. But whatever... since it's a village built by a bunch of kids, even if it's powerful, how powerful can it really be?"

Musashi had cursed his mother a thousand times in his heart, but he still smiled and said with a guilty tone, "It's our fault, so we still need the support of all the families to take over this rich land together!"

A middle-aged man in a white robe with gray hair said, "Hehe, you don't need to tell us, we will naturally fight for our own interests."

As he spoke, he revealed teeth that were jagged like a saw, which looked quite eerie...

"You two are right, we will naturally try our best to provide you with convenience..."

Musashi reassured them while discreetly observing the other family representatives present, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, most of these families are wary and are currently mostly testing each other.

However, Musashi wasn't worried at all that they wouldn't go all out against Konoha, since sowing discord and secretly plotting insidious schemes were Musashi's forte...

That wretched Uchiha Madara, right? Just a brat. I didn't kill your brother this time, but next time I'll catch him myself and torture him to death right in front of you!

Musashi thought wickedly, his eyes filled with resentment. He was petty; Musashi had humbled himself before, wanting to join Konoha, only to be met with cold indifference...

"Then let's not delay. I'll now analyze the abilities and characteristics of these clans, as well as their weaknesses. First, let's talk about the most damned and evil Uchiha clan..."

Musashi spoke eloquently and without hesitation revealed all the secrets of the Uchiha Sharingan. At least, he told them everything he knew about the various weaknesses of the Uchiha.

"I see..." The dark-faced, burly man looked on with fascination, his tone filled with greed. "Their eyes are so amazing? In other words, any ninjutsu that obscures vision can, to some extent, restrain them?"

"That's right. What their race fears most is losing their target, because their strength comes from their eyes. And, hehe... their eyes can be transplanted."

Musashi sneered; he didn't believe anyone would be uninterested in such a tempting transplantable bloodline limit.

Sure enough, upon hearing that this ability could be seized, all the strange and unusual ninjas present perked up.

"Alright! When we catch their cubs, remember to tie them up and bring them here. I want to gouge out their eyes myself and see what's so magical about their eyeballs!"

The burly, dark-faced man laughed loudly, seemingly unconcerned about the Uchiha's power. They had heard of the Uchiha, but had never actually fought them.

Moreover, what kind of subordinates can a young clan leader lead? Ridiculous.

"It's good to be confident, but don't let someone break your legs..." The middle-aged man in the white robe was expressionless, but his words were particularly aggressive.

"What did you say? Believe me or not, I'll turn you into an electric fish jerky right now?"

"Heh, all brawn and no brains... The Moonlit Clan is truly disappointing."

"you!!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Musashi quickly intervened, saying, "Please don't be in such a hurry, everyone. After we capture those Uchiha people, we can distribute their eyes gradually..."

"Hmph, you're right..."

The burly, dark-faced man was very confident. He was confident that few in the entire ninja world could keep up with his extreme speed. Moreover, his family's bloodline limit, Storm Release, gave him even more confidence to inflate his ego.

Few paid them any attention, and the middle-aged man in white robes stopped noticing the conspicuous black leather bag. His Hozuki clan was never short of strong individuals.

Moreover... recently there have been signs of reconciliation among the clans in the country. Rather than fighting amongst themselves, it would be better to shift the conflict and work together to deal with the so-called Konoha Village. Such a rich land should naturally be given to the capable.

Including his own Hozuki clan, he also considered two other clans: the extremely warlike Kaguya clan living in the west, and the Minazuki clan living in the north...

He was confident that if these three families were combined, no one could stand against them. After all, the patriarchs and elites of these families were all still alive and well.

The remaining representatives of the other clans mostly remained silent, each harboring their own secrets.

The clans from the Land of Wind were completely shrouded in long gray robes, their faces obscured, along with those somewhat foolish-looking clans from the Land of Earth...

Everyone here is a top performer in their respective countries, and now that they have this opportunity, they are determined to acquire the resources and land of the Land of Fire.

Musashi introduced the three major clans established in Konoha, explaining their characteristics, abilities, and even the personalities of their leaders.

When the people present heard that the patriarch of the Feathered Robe Clan was still a tiny child who hadn't even grown any hair yet, they immediately found it utterly ridiculous.

In their eyes, Konoha at this moment was simply a delicious cake, posing no threat whatsoever. Of course, there were fools among them, but the clever ones were also wary and didn't completely trust them.

Musashi maintained his ingratiating expression, though inwardly he was overjoyed.

Even if these families didn't completely believe him, he was telling the truth, and judging from their reactions, he had achieved his initial goal.

"Well then, everyone, there is more detailed information to come. I will make it into scrolls and distribute them to you. And then..." Musashi paused, his smile widening.

The burly, dark-faced man waved his hand dismissively, saying, "Alright, I know! We'll go back and prepare our troops, then we'll take this treasure land in one fell swoop!"

The middle-aged man in white robes replied coldly, "Of course, if your Shimura clan fails to hold out and is annihilated by Konoha's retaliation, then we'll have to apologize."

"You don't need to worry about that. Since we are confident in organizing this plan, we must have a way..." Musashi nodded slightly, basically ignoring the question.

"That would be perfect, hehe. I hope you live a long life so we can get more information."