Naruto: From Fake to Real, Deceiving the Ninja World.

Is this the monster that Fugaku Uchiha transformed into?

Is this something that human beings can truly resist?!

Danzo's gaze swept over the two Susanoo, his eyes filled with a mixture of greed, fear, and almost insane desire!

"The Mangekyou Sharingan! This is the Mangekyou Sharingan!"

Danzo's voice was like a dream, filled with indescribable shock and a hint of morbid excitement!

The next moment, the crimson demonic colossus raised its arms again, and the crimson flames in the eye sockets of its angry mask were locked on Shisui, who was struggling to hold on in front of it.

Two massive arms clenched their fists and slammed down fiercely towards Shi Shui!

But at this moment...

"Ape Demon!"

"Wind Release: Wind Cut Technique!"

Accompanied by two different low roars and shouts, the wind blades, compressed to the extreme, instantly sliced ​​through, and the thickened and lengthened Vajra Ruyi Cudgel crashed down.

The massive wind blade carved a trench several meters deep into the ground, slicing through the flesh of the demonic colossus to the bone, briefly exposing the true form of the white figure.

boom! !

The terrifying force, enough to send the nine-tailed fox flying, not only struck the white figure's main body but also instantly blasted the crimson demonic giant away.

"What are you all standing there for! Have you been scared out of your wits?"

"Don't be fooled by that thing! With all of us combined, plus Shisui's power, surely we can kill a dead ghost?!"

Hyuga Kumokawa's furious roar shattered the fear and disorientation of the Konoha members, who quickly regained their composure and formed hand seals in preparation for attack.

However, just as they were beginning to feel a surge of fighting spirit...

hum!hum!

Two equally massive auras, both radiating terrifying pressure, surged up without warning on the other side of the Uchiha clan's territory!

Because they were on higher ground, the Konoha members watched helplessly as two more Susanoo appeared.

Both Susanoo are the same blue color!

Both are Susanoo in their first stage!

Dead!

The sounds of fighting, explosions, and screams seemed to vanish in that instant!

The faces of all the Konoha ninjas were blank and dazed.

Shocked and bewildered, his mouth opened unconsciously, but no sound came out.

Their bodies seemed frozen in place, their blood seemed to have stopped flowing, even Hiruzen Sarutobi was like that.

Four?

Four Susanoo?

Four pairs of Mangekyou Sharingan?!

Fugaku Uchiha alone was already so terrifying, and now two more Susanoo of unknown origin have appeared.

What, what exactly is going on?

Is there really any hope left for Konoha?

Just when despair was about to engulf everyone, an unexpected scene suddenly unfolded.

The two Susanoo that looked identical in the distance suddenly charged at each other and began to fight as if they had seen their father's killer.

"Third generation sir."

Hinata Kumokawa suddenly realized something, and looked at Sarutobi Hiruzen with a surprised and uncertain expression, saying, "It's Kakashi who was taken away by the masked man! This is the power of 'Jealousy'!"

Upon hearing this, a glint of light suddenly appeared in Hiruzen Sarutobi's numb eyes.

Meanwhile, on the other edge of the Uchiha clan's territory, two blue Susanoo were locked in combat.

Both Susanoo are in their first stage, with a skeletal appearance, and their attack methods are simply ordinary physical attacks controlled by the Susanoo.

Bang! Bang! !

The dull thud echoed through the rainy night.

The two identical blue Susanoo were like street brawlers, clumsily swinging their huge fists and pounding each other with punches.

Each collision was accompanied by the cracking sound of bones breaking and a tremendous impact, sending them sliding backward several meters, carving deep furrows in the muddy ground.

This kind of fist-waving, purely brute-force, chaotic hammering is less a fight and more a form of catharsis.

"Cough cough!"

Kakashi Hatake covered his bleeding eyes, warm liquid seeping from between his fingers, the intense pain causing his forehead to be covered in cold sweat.

He knelt on one knee inside the Susanoo, his gaze complex as he slowly raised his head to look at Uchiha Obito wearing a vortex mask within the Susanoo in the distance.

Just moments ago, as he was reeling from the shocking news that the masked man was Obito Uchiha, Obito instantly appeared beside him using Kamui.

Before he could even react, he felt a sharp pain in his left eye as his Mangekyou Sharingan was gouged out!

This made Kakashi Hatake, who had just come to his senses, feel a pang of regret. If his Mangekyou Sharingan hadn't been stolen, he might have been able to defeat the real Obito by combining it with the mirror image of Obito.

"Hey, Kakashi, are you alright?"

A slightly flippant voice rang out in front of Kakashi, who turned his gaze from the distance toward the source of the voice.

Standing before him was another "Uchiha Obito".

This mirror image of Obito is completely different from that gloomy masked man; his Mangekyou Sharingan is filled with only clear curiosity, without a trace of gloom.

"Tsk, that was ruthless, um...me."

Looking at Kakashi's bleeding eye socket, Obito clicked his tongue, his tone helpless but not heavy: "But it's alright, as long as you're still alive. How are you? Can you still move?"

Kakashi Hatake nodded silently. Blood loss and excruciating pain had made his face as pale as paper, but what shocked him most was the current situation.

"Hey, that's good!"

The mirror image of Obito grinned, revealing a set of white teeth, as if he didn't care about the desperate situation in front of him at all, and turned his head to look at the masked Obito in the distance.

"Interesting, I never thought I'd be fighting against myself one day."

Mirror image of Obito rubbed his chin, his face filled with eager excitement, his tone tinged with curiosity and teasing, "Tsk tsk, this is really something new, don't you think, Kakashi?"

Kakashi Hatake remained silent, but looked at him with an even more complicated expression.

The "Obito" in front of me, with his big heart, talkative nature, and even a bit eccentric, is the real Obito.

What exactly did Obito, the masked man who brought destruction and death, go through to become that monstrous figure?

"Then I'll go... Oh, right, there's one more thing."

Mirror Obito paid no attention to Kakashi's silence. He stretched his limbs as if nothing had happened, still wearing that carefree smile on his face. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he turned his head.

He looked at Kakashi with a mixture of expectation and embarrassment and asked in a low voice, "Kakashi! What about Rin in this world? Is she alright?"

He paused, his smile fading slightly, before continuing, "Could it be that you killed him too?"

Upon hearing the name "Rin," Kakashi's body stiffened abruptly.

He instinctively opened his mouth, but his throat felt like it was blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.

Only the pain and despair surging on their faces silently told the cruel truth.

Kakashi didn't know why Obito was still alive, but at this moment he finally realized that the turning point that changed Obito's fate was the death of Rin, which he himself had orchestrated.

Two of the three of them died on the battlefield between Konoha and Kirigakure.

But those who survived were not complete people; he and Obito each lost half of their souls!

Upon seeing Kakashi's expression, Obito's smile vanished completely, and he scratched his short, black, spiky hair.

"Ah, this..." Mirror Obito's voice lowered, and he sighed, "No wonder, no wonder it turned out like that."

Even knowing it happened in another world, hearing that your wife was killed by your best friend and couldn't be saved still makes you feel awkward and angry...

In the distance, the real Obito Uchiha trembled uncontrollably, his clenched fists so tightly that his fingernails pierced his palms, dripping onto the ground and spreading a glaring crimson stain.

He didn't know why that 'Obito' had appeared, but he sensed that exact same aura.

He was certain that it was 'himself,' another Obito Uchiha!

Obito, who also nearly lost his life in the Battle of Kannabi Bridge, but was not cursed by Madara Uchiha!

Obito who not only didn't lose Rin but also stayed with her until the end; Obito who gradually realized his initial dream of becoming Hokage!

but……

Against the almost perfect backdrop of the mirror image of Obito, Obito Uchiha appeared so hideous at this moment that the real Obito Uchiha felt a stinging pain.

"why?"

He stared intently at Kakashi Hatake and 'himself' in the distance. Obito Uchiha's murmurs were low, hoarse, and trembling violently, and the hatred in his crimson Mangekyou Sharingan grew deeper and deeper.

"Why?!" he roared.

Why you!

Why not me?!

Mirror Obito withdrew his gaze from Kakashi, a complex look flashing in his eyes as he looked at his other self. He smiled and said, "Stop. You still have a chance."

"Hahahaha!" Obito Uchiha removed his mask, revealing a ferocious and hateful grin. "You, who haven't lost everything, what right do you have to lecture me?!"

This flawed world should indeed be destroyed.

In the world of "Infinite Tsukuyomi", I will regain everything I lost!

"In that case."

The smile on Obito's face vanished. He removed the Hokage hat from his head and said in a deep voice, "Only I can wake up the crazed 'me'!"

Two identical pairs of Mangekyou Sharingan stared at each other, but their eyes reflected two completely different emotions.

Hatred, pity.

The next moment, flesh and blood surged from the bones of the two Susanoos, and the two simultaneously activated the second stage of Susanoo, raising their fists to smash into each other!

boom! !

(I'm exhausted. I only slept for six hours and still couldn't finish writing 18,000 words. Please give me monthly tickets as encouragement, or even character cards as a reward. I'd love to get a character account, please! QAQ)

Chapter 176 Praise be to my Lord! Death is new life!

The border of the Land of Hot Springs.

The icy rain pounded against the scorched earth and the remains of kunai and shuriken submerged within it, producing a monotonous and irritating "patter" sound.

The air was filled with a nauseating, pungent stench: the stench of blood, the putrid smell of decaying corpses, and the acrid smell of gunpowder, all intertwined to create an aura of death that even rain could not wash away.

This was once a bustling trade route in the Land of Hot Water, but now it has become a meat grinder piled high with corpses, layer upon layer on the muddy ground.

Besides the ninjas dressed in the styles of Kumogakure and Konoha, there were also many dressed as commoners from the Land of Hot Springs...

Their bodies were contorted in various ways; some were blown to pieces and mangled beyond recognition, some were pierced by sharp weapons and died with their eyes wide open, and some were pale and shriveled as if they had been drained of blood...

Rainwater washed away the congealed dark red blood clots, forming winding streams of blood that flowed into low-lying areas, creating chilling pools of blood.

A few emaciated wild dogs lingered in the distance, whimpering in a low, hungry voice, but dared not approach this area shrouded in death.

But a small, thin figure appeared at the edge of the battlefield, wrapped in a tattered, barely covering garment, crawling cautiously among the piles of corpses and wreckage.

His face, covered in mud, barely revealed that he was only twelve or thirteen years old, and his bloodshot eyes, filled with hunger and fear, shone brightly.

"Where are the ration pills, medicine, food... where are they?" he murmured unconsciously.

He knew this place was dangerous, full of traps like explosive tags, and that he could die at any moment, but he had no choice.

The father, a businessman, was caught in the battle between Konoha and Kumogakure a few months ago, and his remains were never found. Now, only he, his mother who is running a high fever, and his five-year-old sister remain.

His experience is not an isolated case. The Land of Hot Springs, once a prosperous place known for its hot springs and commerce, is now ravaged by the tug-of-war between the two great ninja villages of Kumogakure and Konoha.

The tragedies that once occurred in the Land of Rain are now being repeated in the Land of Hot Water: towns are being destroyed, farmland is being abandoned, and people are being displaced and left homeless.

The most obvious difference between the Land of Hot Water and the Land of Rain is that the latter still has Hanzo and Amegakure standing up, while the Land of Hot Water has long been known as "the village that has forgotten war".