I just returned to Konoha and found that all my clan members were gone.

Obito pushed open the slightly old door next door and stepped into it as if he had entered a gap in another time and space.

This is a library forgotten by time. The air is filled with the ancient scent of paper and ink. The dust on the books proves that no one has visited here for a long time.

The Hidden Rain Village, a place full of mystery and danger in the eyes of the world, actually hides such a treasure land.

However, Obito was not in the mood to browse books at the moment. He slightly quickened his pace and began to look for the new member that Pein mentioned.

He stopped in front of a stand, where a familiar figure was sitting quietly, holding a book in his hand, reading intently.

Obito's pupils hidden under the mask suddenly widened, and the thing he least wanted to happen happened.

"Uchiha Yelan!"

Obito's voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to carry a tremendous amount of force, revealing a barely perceptible anger deep in his heart.

This man named Ye Lan once made him lose face in the Hidden Mist Village. That shame was like a brand, deeply engraved in his heart, making him remember it all the time.

Ye Lan seemed to be in another world and turned a deaf ear to Obito's words.

His eyes were fixed on the book in his hand. The densely packed words seemed to have magical power, attracting all his attention.

His fingers gently stroked each page of paper, and he seemed so focused and devoted every time he turned the page.

When Obito saw that Ye Lan ignored him, the anger that had been suppressed with great difficulty erupted again like a volcano and began to rise.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, ending this meaningless confrontation, Ye Lan's voice suddenly rang out.

"Uchiha Madara?"

There was a hint of surprise in Ye Lan's tone, as if the name was both familiar and strange to him. He raised his head and his eyes met with Obito's. A subtle fluctuation flashed in his deep eyes.

Hearing this, Obito paused for a moment, then steadied his steps. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his emotions, and then spoke slowly.

"It seems that you have heard about me from Pein. Yes, I am Uchiha Madara..."

"Ah..."

Hearing this, Ye Lan raised a faint smile that seemed to carry a hint of amusement. He waved his hand gently, indicating that he did not mean to laugh.

Obito stared into Ye Lan's eyes, suppressing his inner discomfort and continuing to speak.

"I don't know why you joined Akatsuki. The power and conspiracy behind this organization are far beyond your imagination. But as a senior who has experienced ups and downs, I must tell you from my experience that it is wise to get out of it as soon as possible."

"Puchi..." However, Ye Lan's reaction was beyond Obito's expectations. Instead of showing any shock or fear, he covered his mouth and chuckled, and the laughter was obviously mocking.

"I'm sorry I couldn't help myself."

Obito was stunned. He couldn't understand why Ye Lan reacted like that.

The name Uchiha Madara is undoubtedly synonymous with terror and power, enough to scare anyone.

Ye Lan in front of him seemed not to be affected at all, and was even laughing at him.

"Little devil, you are being disrespectful to me!"

The anger in Obito's eyes could no longer be suppressed.

Sometimes he wondered why he would lose control of his emotions whenever he met Ye Lan and couldn't control himself.

"Oh, so what if it's Uchiha Madara? Even if it's really him, I will make him pay the price. You are just a clown."

Snapped-

Ye Lan closed the thick book and stood up. His expression was no longer as frivolous as before, and his pupils had turned into a kaleidoscope.

"Uchiha Obito, stop pretending, you big tailed wolf! I'm looking for you because of those dead Uchiha!"

In the abandoned ruins

Sasuke's anger erupted like a volcano. The fire escape he poured out at this moment seemed to express his anger. The ceiling had been torn to pieces.

The sunlight shines through the broken ceiling, scattering on this land that has not seen the light for a long time, bringing a glimmer of long-lost vitality and hope to this gloomy ruin.

At the moment when the light first appeared, Itachi's figure disappeared like a ghost. He used his excellent physical skills and keen insight to instantly determine the best escape route, jumped up, and landed steadily on the top of the house.

Seeing this, Sasuke followed closely behind. Thanks to the blessing of natural energy, the fire chakra he released required less and was more powerful.

He squandered the power without hesitation and formed seals with his hands once again. This time, the flames he summoned were even more fierce and violent. They swept through the entire ruins like a violent storm and turned all obstacles into ashes.

In this sea of ​​fire, a tear of blood suddenly flowed from Itachi's tightly closed right eye, and when it opened again, a ball of black flame appeared out of thin air.

Amaterasu

This ball of black flame may seem small, but it contains the power to destroy the world. It is like a black hole, constantly devouring the surrounding flames. In a blink of an eye, Sasuke's violent fire escape was completely swallowed by it, as if it had never existed.

Sasuke stood in front of the black flames with a stern expression and hexagram-shaped kaleidoscope patterns flashing in his eyes.

Amaterasu, Kagutsuchi

As his will was driven, the abilities in his eyes were activated at the same time, and an indescribable pain attacked his eyeballs like needles.

Sasuke seemed to be unaware of this. He just gritted his teeth, endured the discomfort, and used his extraordinary willpower to control the burning black flame in front of him.

At the same time, Itachi's figure on the other side looked particularly weak. His continuous use of pupil techniques had pushed his already terminally ill body to its limit. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, staining his clothes red, indicating that his control over Amaterasu was gradually losing.

Despite this, his eyes were still full of worry and concern for Sasuke. However, this worry was soon replaced by surprise, because he found that the black flames in the entire ruins became orderly under Sasuke's control, as if they were given new life.

"Kagutsuchi-no-Mikoto..." Itachi muttered to himself. As a member of the Uchiha clan, he certainly knew about the legendary god who controlled fire.

And now, this power was actually reproduced in Sasuke.

Sasuke was not hurt at all when he was wrapped in black flames. Under his control, the black flames became extremely flexible, like living creatures. With a slight wave of Sasuke's arm, the black flames turned into countless spears, stabbing towards Itachi with destructive force.

"Itachi, die!"

These words were like an icy blade, piercing through the silence of the night and piercing straight into Uchiha Itachi's heart.

He trembled slightly, but then took a deep breath, suppressed the waves in his heart, and tried to cheer himself up again.

The continuous use of the Mangekyō Sharingan's eye techniques has pushed his physical strength and eye power to the limit, as if every breath was consuming his already limited vitality.

There was a complicated light flashing in Itachi's eyes. He knew that he could no longer persuade Sasuke with words, and he couldn't let his plan fail.

He closed his eyes, feeling the power in his body running out, as if he was in a silent battle with the god of death. He had to drain all the power from his Mangekyō Sharingan, even if it would cause him permanent blindness, even if it would be the end of his life.

With a low roar, a ball of red-orange chakra suddenly emerged from the soles of Itachi's feet, surging like a volcanic eruption.

This chakra contains endless power and will. It quickly condenses and takes shape in the air, gradually forming hard ribs, powerful arms, and sharp skulls.

These bones continued to grow and become stronger under the nourishment of chakra, and were eventually covered with a layer of tough skin, forming a majestic and terrifying Tengu armor.

This is the third power of the Mangekyō Sharingan - Susanoo.