Konoha's Mission Master

Then Kakashi Hatake and Rin Nohara joined the ranks of those cheering for Obito.

"Don't worry, I won't let you down!"

Obito Uchiha shouted back from the center of the training field, banged on his goggles, and gave an OK sign.

*Thump...* Uchiha Hengyan stepped into the training ground.

"I am pleased that you were able to defeat Pinggu Yuan Chu so cleanly and decisively. You have finally stopped disgracing the Uchiha clan. But you actually... dared to challenge me."

Uchiha Hengyan spoke arrogantly, showing no regard for Uchiha Obito, and continued.

"You're still as foolish as ever."

"The seal of opposition..."

Uchiha Hengyan immediately threw out several kunai, which flew towards Uchiha Obito in three perfect arcs in the air.

"call out--"

A whooshing sound followed closely behind.

At the same time, Obito Uchiha grabbed his kunai, took a half step forward to dodge the two kunai, and finally swung his kunai to knock down the last one.

They easily thwarted Uchiha Hengyan's initial attack.

"not bad."

Uchiha Hengyan, gripping a short blade, charged towards Obito.

With a clang, the weapons collided and sparks flew.

Uchiha Hengyan raised his right leg and immediately kicked Obito in the abdomen. Obito had no choice but to take a half step back to deflect the kick, and threw out three shuriken with his left hand.

"Wonderful!"

A sharp glint flashed in Hiruzen Sarutobi's eyes as he watched the battle.

In just a few exchanges, the two demonstrated physical abilities that were in no way inferior to those of a seasoned genin.

The Uchiha clan's talent is truly terrifying.

"Not bad." Uchiha Hengyan commented calmly after dodging three shuriken.

Only then did he acknowledge Obito Uchiha.

With a burst of power from his legs, his speed increased once again.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The two quickly became entangled and clashed...

Obito Uchiha was forced to retreat once again.

This time he clenched his fists, his arm muscles bulging…

His close combat skills were honed by Mori Masako herself. No matter how strong Uchiha Hengyan was, he was still inferior to Mori Masako in terms of fist and foot techniques.

In Obito's memory, Masako Mori's fighting style resembled that of a tireless berserker or a wild boar in a berserk state.

"Compared to that person... you're far inferior!"

Obito swallowed hard and continued his attack. His words had successfully ignited the flames in Uchiha Hengyan's heart.

Obito was referring to... Masako Mori, but Uchiha Hengyan mistook her for Kakashi Hatake, and a feeling of humiliation suddenly arose in his heart.

"I am the strongest...!"

Bang... The two collided.

Obito swung his kunai at Uchiha Hengyan's shoulder, but the latter blocked it with a short blade. Obito then turned his right hand and changed from a thrust to a slash, temporarily disrupting Uchiha Hengyan's rhythm.

Taking this opportunity, he dropped the kunai...

Obito swiftly grabbed Uchiha Hengyan's right wrist, which was holding a knife, and with a powerful swing of his arms, delivered a powerful over-the-shoulder throw. Uchiha Hengyan struggled fiercely but could not break free from Obito's grip.

"How could his strength be so great!"

Uchiha Hengyan was very surprised.

Bang bang bang... Obito's fists and feet had already kicked out with lightning speed. Uchiha Hengyan withstood several kicks before he rolled out of the range of Obito's punches and kicks by pushing off the ground with his legs and leaped up.

"You deserve to die..."

Uchiha Hengyan rubbed his bruised eyes and growled in a low voice. He simply couldn't understand Uchiha Obito's close combat abilities... so savage and ferocious, just like the Senju clan in the clan records...

"This was originally meant for Kakashi..."

Within Uchiha Hengyan's eyes... black tadpoles slowly rotated, which was the Sharingan, the bloodline limit of the Uchiha clan.

"This is... the strongest power of the Uchiha clan!"

The two clashed again, and Uchiha Hengyan's reaction speed improved once more, allowing him to almost accurately predict the trajectory of Obito's attacks.

"Obito, we're going to lose."

Yakumo thought to himself, "But I'm happy for Obito."

To reach this level in just a few months, Obito Uchiha truly possesses talent that rivals anyone else's; he simply lacks the inner fire within him.

Obito was caught off guard by Uchiha Hengyan, who punched him repeatedly in the abdomen. The short blade left shallow wounds on his arms. In fact, although the use of weapons was allowed in this test, the blades were not allowed to be sharpened.

vomit--

Obito spat out a mouthful of acidic liquid…

His eyes blazed with fighting spirit…

"That's not enough..."

Obito Uchiha took a few steps back...

The hands quickly formed a mudra, and the surrounding temperature rose.

At the same time, Uchiha Hengyan was also rapidly forming hand seals!

The two spoke at the same time.

"Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique!"

On the high platform... Fugaku Uchiha's eyes were sharp as knives.

boom--

The two enormous fireballs clashed, and upon closer inspection, the fireball created by Uchiha Hengyan appeared to be slightly larger.

The flames reversed... Obito Uchiha immediately dodged.

Uchiha Hengyan seized the opportunity, approaching under the cover of flames and overturning Uchiha Obito.

*Thud*... A kick landed squarely on the abdomen.

Three-legged... four-legged...

He then stepped on Obito Uchiha's face.

An opening from a high vantage point.

"You've lost. Admit defeat."

“I…no…” Obito Uchiha struggled to say.

"Is that so?" Uchiha Hengyan slowly exerted his strength, pressing Obito's head firmly against the ground and gently rubbing it.

Black tadpoles spun rapidly in his eyes.

Chapter 112 He's my brother!

Outside the training ground, everyone in the class saw Uchiha Hengyan's humiliating behavior, and their expressions varied... but no one dared to stand up and speak out.

After all, he comes from the Uchiha clan!

After all, he is the grandson of Elder Uchiha Hengda!

Even the dull-witted homeroom teacher just stood outside the arena, nervously observing the high platform. Hiruzen Sarutobi was simply watching the show; the worse Obito was beaten, the easier it would be for him to recruit him later.

On the stands… Yakumo clenched his right fist, about to strike.

But... someone is faster than him.

In the training ground, Uchiha Ken'en, who was stepping on Obito's head, was pushed away by a gust of wind.

He was about to speak, but when he saw the man's silver hair gleaming in the sunlight, he could only bow slightly with a hint of reluctance and greet him.

"White Fang, sir."

"Mm," Sakumo Hatake responded softly.

"Can you still get up?"

“Of course.” Obito Uchiha struggled to his feet, his eyes filled with respect as he looked at Sakumo Hatake.

"Thank you, Uncle Sakumo."

"Come home with Kakashi later, and I'll teach you how to train."

"This...is amazing!" Obito exclaimed in surprise.

The next second, Sakumo Hatake vanished into the breeze.

Only one sentence remains, carried on the wind.

"A person should have pride, which is nurtured in their bones and blood, kept hidden and never yielded, rather than being arrogant, showing it on the surface, and being proud and conceited."

Uchiha Hengyan's expression changed slightly...

“I lost…” Obito Uchiha began.

"But in the future, I will definitely trample you under my feet!"

His eyes were filled with a blazing fighting spirit.

He looked terrible, but his injuries were not as severe as when he sparred with Masako Mori on ordinary days. After all, she would get carried away during sparring sessions and lose control of her strength.

As for the humiliation I suffered this time…

Obito shook his head dismissively...