Naruto: Reincarnation of a Hundred Lifetimes, the Uchiha's White Moonlight

Fugaku Uchiha put on his newly healed Mangekyou Sharingan and blinked gently.

After getting used to the moisture around my eyes.

He looked up and felt that the world before him was several times clearer.

The nearsightedness symptoms I developed from frequently using the Kaleidoscope Sharingan these past few days have completely disappeared.

A new sense of power spreads from the depths of my eyes to every part of my body, and I feel comfortable everywhere.

"Thank you, Hokage."

Fugaku Uchiha bowed deeply in gratitude.

Orochimaru's shadow clone gave him a gentle smile.

Having received a response, Fugaku Uchiha turned and left.

After he left, Nara Shikaku, who was behind him, also changed into a white lab coat and eagerly approached the lab table.

This top strategist of Konoha also seems to have shown remarkable talent in scientific research.

Orochimaru's Hokage Research Laboratory has always welcomed any member who is well-known and capable to join.

After leaving the Root laboratory, Fugaku Uchiha went straight back to the Uchiha clan's residence.

Looking around, the faces of the people all wore peaceful and serene smiles.

Every Uchiha clan member carries a mental-regulating drug with them, which they take immediately if they sense any instability in their mental state. Within the clan's territory, there are also numerous illusionary training grounds set up to stimulate the Sharingan of the clan members.

These illusions will be kept within a reasonable range, stimulating the growth of mental strength without causing excessive damage.

Nowadays, the Sharingan is as common as cabbage in the Uchiha clan.

It's no longer a rare thing. Although opening the Sharingan still releases a large amount of chakra and brings about a leap in physical fitness, it's something that every member of the Uchiha clan can do.

No one will ever again use the age at which one's eyes are opened as the sole criterion for judging genius.

"Konoha is getting better and better, and my Uchiha clan is getting better and better too... This is the Uchiha I imagined."

Fugaku Uchiha murmured to himself, the gloom that had weighed on his heart in the past had now completely vanished.

The Uchiha clan deeply loves Konoha as it is now, and they love the Uchiha clan as it is now.

Anyone who dares to oppose Konoha is a traitor to the Uchiha clan.

This will never change in the slightest.

Almost simultaneously, news of the Konoha Research Institute's rising fame spread throughout the ninja world, and countless people became aware of the various research projects Konoha was conducting.

Among the crowds who came to see him, one figure stood out.

Humility and humility.

He can be considered the person with the highest scientific research qualifications in the ninja world, apart from Orochimaru.

Even within the original trajectory.

His brilliance was only slightly inferior to Orochimaru's.

Besides.

His talent in ninjutsu fusion is absolutely top-notch.

Orochimaru…

Hiruko's figure darted through the dense forest, a eager smile playing on his lips. "The infamous research maniac of the entire ninja world, today I, Hiruko, will test your mettle and see who is stronger..."

His face was full of triumphant joy.

Meanwhile, there are many other scientific research talents like Hiruko throughout the ninja world.

Amegakure Village, the Akatsuki's base.

Black Zetsu's figure quietly went out, a faint hint of contemplation on his face.

"Another unexpected thing happened..."

He muttered to himself, a complex light flashing in his eyes, "Fortunately, this unexpected turn of events was within my expectations, and nothing irreversible happened."

Otherwise, I would never allow such an accident to exist.

soon.

He then arrived at a hidden underground space.

That is the hiding place of Madara Uchiha, the ancestor of the Uchiha clan.

When Black Zetsu saw the figure on the stone chair, weak yet still exuding an aura of dominance, a deep hatred instantly flared in his eyes.

It's truly unimaginable that Madara Uchiha could achieve this.

Even though no one woke him up, his soul somehow returned from that supposedly sacred place of death, and even regained consciousness and began to react.

This was completely beyond Black Zetsu's expectations, adding an element of uncontrollable uncertainty to his plans.

"How is the situation?"

Madara Uchiha spoke slowly, his voice hoarse yet carrying an undeniable authority.

Knowing he was no match for him, Black Zetsu didn't bother beating around the bush and directly admitted, "The current situation may have taken us by surprise."

He took a deep breath, shifting the blame, not wanting to take it all on himself: "Do you remember Yun'an?"

Upon hearing this name, Madara Uchiha's previously calm expression was instantly stirred, and his tone became filled with barely suppressed excitement.

His aged body trembled slightly, and his weak constitution seemed to generate some strength at this moment. His eyes were filled with complex and profound meanings that others could not understand, yet they also revealed an obvious turbulent undercurrent.

"Didn't he die a long time ago?"

Before Black Zetsu could slowly explain, Madara Uchiha spoke again, his tone urgent, clearly eager for an answer.

Black Zetsu gave a bitter laugh.

You can't hide it from Madara Uchiha.

The reason why the plan was able to proceed smoothly and the ancestor of the Uchiha clan was manipulated was simply because of the information gap.

But now, that information gap has disappeared, and it is no longer possible to hide it.

After Black Zetsu finished recounting everything that had happened over the years, Madara Uchiha remained silent for a moment before bursting into a loud, mocking laugh that shook the entire underground space.

"So, we've been played?"

He, Yun'an, has been playing tricks on me for so long.

His voice suddenly turned cold, carrying a chilling edge: "Before I fell into slumber, I had actually sensed some clues, but I never expected that there would be such bizarre methods in this world."

Black Zetsu sensed something was off about Madara Uchiha, and his eyes filled with wariness and curiosity.

He didn't believe that Uchiha Madara, who had just woken up and was still extremely weak, would be a match for Yun An.

"What do you want to do?"

"Kill him."

Madara Uchiha spoke slowly and deliberately, his killing intent soaring to the heavens, as if he wanted to tear apart the darkness beneath the earth.

Black Zetsu shook his head after hearing this, clearly not optimistic about the plan.

Madara Uchiha ignored his doubts, slowly stood up, and even though his body was hunched over, he still exuded an aura of dominance over the world: "The first step is to take back the eyes that belong to me."