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

Behind that figure, the rift was once again stretched open by an invisible hand, becoming even larger and deeper, and three more figures followed behind it.

The powerful aura emanating from the three figures swept down like a viscous, tangible darkness.

They stood in the night sky, looking down at the Konoha people below, who looked like ants.

"What is that?!"

The Konoha members looked up at the four figures in the night sky, feeling the terrifying and chilling aura, their bodies trembling involuntarily from the cold.

They didn't know what it was.

However, the fear of their bodies was a reminder to them.

That was something far more terrifying than the crimson colossus before them!

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Chapter 180 debuts! The most fervent appeasement!

It was already five in the morning, and the sun was rising on the distant horizon.

A dim red light shone through the dark clouds, but the people did not feel any warmth from it.

Because a rift tore through the sky, opening up like a gate to the abyss.

Four figures seemed to emerge from the abyss, slowly stepping out from the crack in the sky.

The figure on the left was robust, covered in pale bone armor, with white hair fluttering in the air. Two broad bone blades were crossed behind him, and his masked face had a very cold expression.

Its abdomen has a hole, and the number "2" is located on the back of its left hand.

The figure on the right was slender, with clearly visible female features. Long purple hair flowed in the wind, and a mask covered the upper half of her face.

Aside from the number "3" on the back of its right hand and the hollow in the lung area, the most distinctive feature is the pair of wings on its back.

It looks like two human hands, with the five fingers connected by webbing. If you look closely at the structure of the wings, you will find that they are made of countless finger bones.

The two figures in the middle that are closest to human figures are, respectively, the one standing at the back, which is naturally the number "1" with red hair, and the one standing at the front, which is wearing a black robe and whose appearance is not visible.

The next moment, the thick, ink-like darkness flowed down, transforming into steps extending towards the ground.

The 'shadow' did not remain in the air, but instead stepped down the stairs, slowly descending towards Konoha.

His steps were slow and casual, as if he were simply strolling in a garden.

But with each step he took, the suffocating chill, like a rising tide, seeped into everyone's hearts little by little.

"..."

The Konoha members stared intently at the figure shrouded in black robes, yet they all felt as if their gazes were falling on empty space.

The more I tried to focus my gaze, the more it stung, as if countless invisible needles were pricking my eyes.

A misty red light swept down from behind it, but only an indescribable, deep shadow churned around it, as if all light, including gazes, would be chewed up and swallowed.

It makes it difficult for people to distinguish between reality and illusion, and difficult to see through the essence shrouded in his shadow.

Just as Kakashi Hatake hesitated to attack Orochimaru even when he was seriously injured and had defected, Sasuke Uchiha stood frozen in place during the Chunin Exams under Orochimaru's killing intent.

If Kakashi and Sasuke sensed killing intent from Orochimaru, then the only thing the Konoha members could sense from the 'Kage' at that moment was...

Only that incomparably deep and chilling malice.

It's hard to believe that such malice, so almost tangible, could appear so purely and condensed in a human being; just one glance at it would make you feel as if you've fallen into an ice cave.

Until 'Shadow' stepped down the stairs, one foot landing on the ground...

It seemed that the clear footsteps gave him courage. Standing in the path in front of the 'shadow', a burly Jonin of the Akimichi clan subconsciously raised his foot to try to stop the dark figure.

However, just as he took action, just as 'Shadow' brushed past him.

A deathly, icy aura gently brushed against half of his body.

The chilling feeling of death seeped into his flesh and blood, causing half of his body to lose all sensation, as if it were turning to ashes and scattering away at that moment.

It's not that they were actually killed, but rather that humans, as biological beings, have a sixth sense about death that is deeply ingrained in their bones.

His body was frantically warning him not to go any further, that anyone who tried to touch his obstruction would be wiped out.

It was as if someone was whispering in his ear, "Don't do anything, you can still go home alive and see your wife and children."

Every few years thereafter, when you see their happy smiles, you feel grateful that you are still alive, grateful that you chose to live that night instead of choosing to die.

It was this fear, originating from the depths of his soul, that caused Akimichi Jonin's blood to freeze, his pupils to dilate, and his body to stand frozen in place despite being perfectly intact.

He let the figure walk past him without even glancing at him.

'Shadow' did not stop for a moment, passing straight through the encirclement of the Konoha people and walking directly to the crimson giant statue.

"Come out," he said calmly, gazing at you. "Let me see you."

To the people of Konoha, his tone was as casual as if he were walking into a pet store and picking out his favorite dog.

But unexpectedly, the originally frenzied and violent crimson colossus fell into complete silence after that guy appeared.

At that moment, after 'Shadow' spoke, the white exoskeleton in front of the crimson colossus opened, and the white figure stepped out.

Before the 'Shadow', its hatred and anger seemed to subside, leaving only a sense of closeness, and it slowly knelt down on one knee following its body's instincts.

"The first mid-level 'Men e' to be born naturally in the ninja world?"

The 'Shadow' looked down at the white figure kneeling before it and chuckled, "Formed from the foundation of Fugaku Uchiha, absorbing the hatred and anger of the Uchiha clan..."

As he spoke, he raised the hand covered in shadow, his slender fingers gently touching the white figure.

“Since that’s the case…” 'Shadow’s deep, hoarse voice carried an undeniable air of authority, “From now on, I will call you 'Fierce Eye,' and you will be 'Fourth of the Ten Blades.'”

Naming is like giving your creation a true name.

As 'Shadow' finished speaking, a force flowed through his fingers into 'Fierce Eye's' body. Its massive body trembled violently, and the number "4" slowly appeared on its cheek.

The hatred and anger in his eyes slowly receded into a deeper depth, replaced by a more humane clarity.

"...Yes." It slowly opened its mouth, and a human voice came out. It lowered its head and said hoarsely, "My lord."

Their voices, though not loud, pierced the rain and reached the ears of every Konoha ninja present.

Daxu? Evil eye? Ten blades?

Seeing the previously ferocious white monster now as docile as a tamed beast, a hint of surprise and doubt arose in their eyes.

“Completely destroying Konoha is one of your obsessions as an Arrancar. I shouldn’t have interfered, but before that…”

The voice of 'Shadow' rang out again. He slowly raised his head and looked into the distance. Uchiha Shisui's Susanoo said softly, "I am a person who protects his own."

Upon seeing this, Uchiha Shisui felt a sudden alarm bell ringing in his mind, and an unprecedented sense of deadly crisis surged forth, causing him to subconsciously want to control Susanoo to attack.

However, while everyone was still focused on 'Shadow' and 'Evil Eye', at some point, that beautiful figure appeared like a ghost behind Uchiha Shisui.

"The First of the Ten Blades - Whirlpool".

The voice of 'Shadow' rang out at just the right moment, reaching the ears of everyone in Konoha.

Without any warning, without any build-up of power.

The moment 'Shadow' finished speaking, before Uchiha Shisui could even notice, black chains climbed up 'Uzumaki's' slender arm.

It raised its arm, as if sweeping away trash from a table, and swung it towards the unguarded right side of the emerald green Susanoo in front of it.

Click! Click! Click!

The moment the arm touched Susanoo's side, the incredibly sturdy emerald green ribs and chakra cloak cracked and shattered like paper.

That inhuman violence erupted, accompanied by a series of sharp, cracking sounds so dense they sent chills down one's spine, like the gradual collapse of a glacier formed from the solidified river or sea.

That terrifying and violent power, penetrating the defenses of Susanoo, continued to pound into the inside of Susanoo, striking the right half of Uchiha Shisui's body.

puff! !

Uchiha Shisui's right arm bones, ribs, and shoulder blades were completely crushed the moment they came into contact with that force.

A crimson mist of blood, mixed with shattered bone fragments and internal organ fragments, gushed out from his right side, instantly shattering and exploding his entire right side into a blurry mass of flesh and blood!

The next moment, a terrifying force penetrated through his body.

Before he could even scream, Shisui's body was struck as if by a high-speed train, kicking up a cloud of blinding blood mist, and his limbs twisted and flew out of Susanoo's chest cavity!

boom! !

Large amounts of blood splattered in mid-air, then fell to the ground, drawing an arc.

Uchiha Shisui flew deeper into the forest, and the Susanoo's huge body shattered, turning into countless emerald green light fragments that dissipated into the rain.

The whole process was as fast as lightning. From the appearance of the 'vortex' to Shisui being blasted away, it all happened in the blink of an eye, before even Shisui himself could realize it.

"Stop the water!"

Only Hiruzen Sarutobi, who was standing beside Uchiha Shisui, witnessed the entire event. His eyes widened in disbelief and horror, and he instinctively let out a scream.

This sound completely shattered the eerie balance and deathly silence between the two sides.

The Akimichi clan Jonin, who had just been stunned by the 'Shadow' and stood frozen in place, finally broke free from the fear of death.

"Multiply Technique!!"

He let out a beastly roar that almost broke his voice, and his body instantly grew to enormous size as if it had been inflated into a balloon, his left arm clenched into a fist with immense power.

Like an angry mountain of flesh suddenly turning around, it slammed down towards the 'vortex' behind it, which was retracting its arm!

"die!"

The enormous fist tore through the air with a piercing shriek, and the force of the punch emptied the water from the ground!

Faced with a blow powerful enough to shatter mountains and rocks, 'Vortex' simply raised its head and its right arm, which was wrapped in chains.

Akimichi Jonin's enormous fist slammed into 'Uzumaki's' raised fist.

Despite the obvious difference in body size, the expected scene did not occur.

Under everyone's gaze, the giant fist of Jonin Akimichi, covered in thick fat and chakra, made contact with 'Uzumaki's' seemingly powerless fist the instant...

puff! !

It exploded like a watermelon being hit by a heavy hammer!

Blood and flesh scattered like fireworks, exploding into a bloody mist. The terrifying pain contorted Akimichi's expression, and he let out a shrill, inhuman scream:

"Ugh!!"

However, the 'whirlpool' didn't give him time to cry out in pain. It reached out and grabbed Akimichi Jonin's other intact right arm, which was twitching with excruciating pain.

"Do not……"

Seemingly aware of what the monster in front of him wanted to do, extreme fear suddenly appeared in Akimichi Jonin's bloodshot eyes. He subconsciously opened his mouth to say something but was interrupted.

'Vortex' grabbed his arm and lifted him up forcefully, like swinging a wooden mallet, and then smashed his massive body wildly to the ground from side to side!

Bang! Bang! Bang!!

Each strike was accompanied by a deafening roar and a violent tremor of the earth, leaving huge craters in the ground.

Akimichi Jonin's body was repeatedly slammed and beaten like a broken sack. The sounds of bones breaking, flesh tearing, and internal organs being squeezed, mixed with his shrill screams, created a bloody and cruel symphony!

"Shadow Stitch!"

"Shadow Head Neck Binding Technique!"

The two closest Nara Jonin reacted the fastest, shouting almost simultaneously and raising their hands in an instant, their fingers rapidly forming hand seals in front of them like butterflies flitting among flowers.

However, just as they raised their hands, about to complete the hand seal, they were about to finish.

A figure appeared between the two without either of them seeing it clearly. It made no extra movements, but simply gripped the hilts of the crossed bone blades behind its back and drew them out to slash.

The two broad bone blades moved faster than the limits of visual perception, and the arms moved lightly to the left and right like the most precise instruments.

Its movements are extremely small, and its trajectory is so random that it seems as if it is just brushing against dust, yet its speed is indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Its name remains as sharp as it was in life.

"The Second of the Ten Espada - White Fang".

The voice of 'Shadow' rang out again, reaching the ears of everyone in Konoha.

At this moment, the people of Konoha finally realized what this guy was doing.

He was introducing them to his proud creation.