Konoha: Resurrected by Orochimaru at the start

Chapter 111 Killing Chapter

"Kill them all!"

"!!!" The elders were immediately shocked by these crazy words.

"Uzumaki Reikawa! Do you know what you're saying?!"

"I know." Uchiha Gen looked at their reactions, still smiling, but didn't intend to explain anything further. "By the way, old man, don't make any random hand seals. If I want to leave, you won't be able to catch me."

"This is utter nonsense!" Upon hearing this, the bearded man's face flushed red, perhaps from the embarrassment of being seen through. He slammed his fist on the table in anger. "Do you know what you're facing? Even if you're much stronger than we expected, even if you can kill hundreds or thousands of people, what about tens of thousands?!"

This isn't about defeating a particular ninja village. They've been preparing for this for so long; they're absolutely determined to win. The greater the price they pay, the more resolute they become in their resolve to annihilate us. The costs on both sides are completely unequal. What do we have to offer in the first place?!

The bearded man's face suddenly fell. If only the First Hokage were still here, those bastards! We finally achieved peace, why did Madara Uchiha do this? Lady Mito... what is the current situation in Konoha?

Seeing this, Uchiha Gen stroked his chin and pondered for a moment, his attitude seemingly softening. "What you're saying seems to make a lot of sense..."

Upon hearing this, the elders breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, they also felt a little disappointed. In their argument with Uchiha Gen, weren't they also arguing with themselves? To put it bluntly, it was all just affectation.

"but……"

Just as the elders' mood was raised again by Uchiha Gen's words, wondering what kind of trouble he was going to cause this time.

"That Jonin just now was named Itto, right?"

"??"

"You...don't know him?" Just as the elders were somewhat puzzled, they exchanged a few glances, intending to ask some probing questions.

Ignoring the elders' thoughts, Uchiha Gen, sensing the message from his clone's self-disintegration, smiled and suddenly dropped a bombshell: "He's 'betrayed' us!"

"...??"

"What did you say?!"

The more composed elder questioned, "What evidence do you have?"

Uchiha Gen shrugged. "No, but if nothing unexpected happens, the Allied Shinobi Forces, having received the news, will gather a large group of shinobi tonight to launch a surprise attack on us."

"You mean he overheard our conversation?"

"No, actually not." With this group of people using sealing techniques to isolate the area layer upon layer, it would be difficult for Uchiha Gen to eavesdrop on these conversations, let alone a Jonin.

Gen Uchiha recalled what his clone had seen. The expressionless man named Ittō should be dead by now, and the "Ittō" from before was a White Zetsu. As for why he knew all this...

Well—it all started with a story about a blow to the head…

At that moment, an elder suddenly asked, "...Are you Lingchuan?"

Uchiha Gen didn't speak, he just nodded slightly.

Seeing this, the elder with a few gray hairs didn't say much, but just gave Uchiha Gen a deep look and said, "That's fine then."

"Elders, it seems we only have one path left."

However, upon hearing this, none of the elders showed any disappointment. Instead, they all began to rub their hands together, their previous lifelessness turning into a lively atmosphere. Previously, they had a choice and were worried that their decisions would lead their clansmen to destruction.

But now that one option has been eliminated, there is only one path left: lead your people back to fight your way back!