Naruto: Reborn as Uchiha Obito

As the explosion stopped, thick smoke filled the trees.

Under the firelight, more than a dozen mutilated corpses scattered on the ground, blood spilled everywhere, and some seriously injured ninjas lay groaning in agony.

"The enemy is still there! Keep the squad in formation, stay alert!"

The middle-aged man's face was grim as he barked the order.

"What about the losses?"

"Patriarch, one Jonin was killed, and one Elite Jonin is seriously injured. Eleven Chunin were killed, and eight more seriously wounded."

"With such an accurate ambush, it seems Shota was killed… and the enemy got our information."

The middle-aged man clenched his fists, face growing uglier by the second.

"What do we do next?"

Hearing this, he gritted his teeth, eyes fierce.

"At this point, we've got no way out. Use the Clever Mist Technique. Create a thick mist and force the enemy out!"

"Yes!"

The group began forming seals.

"Boil Release: The Art of Clever Mist!"

A dense wave of steaming acid mist erupted from their mouths, quickly spreading through the forest and blanketing the area.

After that, the group drew weapons and stood guard, shrouded in the haze.

"Huh~"

"Woo..."

Moments later, a purple figure suddenly flickered through the fog. With a flash of swordlight, the neck of a Chunin split open, blood spraying as he collapsed, wide-eyed and gurgling.

"Be careful! There's an enemy!"

But it didn't help. The purple shadow darted again every arc of the blade claiming another life.

Not far away, Obito stood silently in the thick mist, calmly "watching" it all with his perception.

Yugao, clad in a layer of purple chakra armor, was moving like a ghost, reaping lives one by one.

The scrolls from the Hidden Mist had long been read by Obito. Mist Concealment Technique, Silent Killing... he'd taught them all to Yugao.

Now, in this dense fog, she moved like a fish in water.

"Woosh!"

"Woosh!"

But as the bodies piled up, resistance stiffened.

"Clang!"

A Jonin blocked her blade just in time, kunai meeting steel. But before he could even glimpse her face, two purple blurs appeared at his flanks.

"Puff~"

Twin blades drove clean through him.

"Splatter..."

Only for his body to dissolve into water—"Water clone..."

Yugao didn't linger. She vanished again.

"Calm down! There's only one enemy! Surround and lock her down!"

The survivors formed a tight circle, backs to each other, weapons raised.

"Clang!"

Another sound rang out but this time, the Jonin's eyes widened in horror.

The once silver blade in Yugao's hand now glowed with faint violet light.

As the sword cut down, his kunai snapped like a twig... very clean.

Then his head rolled off.

A nearby Chunin lunged in retaliation, kunai aimed at the back of Yugao's heart.

But Yugao didn't dodge. She flipped the blade, turned, and slashed mid-spin.

"Clang!"

The kunai struck the purple armor—useless.

Then,

"Shhhk!"

From left hip to right shoulder, the man was split diagonally in two.

With another clean strike, Yugao disappeared once more.

"Hayato! Kazuma!"

"Damn it! That sword is weird! everyone, be careful!"

The middle-aged man stared at his fallen clansmen, teeth clenched, fury burning in his eyes. Without a word, he began forming hand seals.

When they left, they were over 50 strong.

Now, all their Chunin were dead.

Four Jonin had fallen.

And only nine remained.

"Water Style: Water Array Wall!"

As the purple figure reappeared, the middle-aged man spat out, and a large amount of water gushed forth, forming a spiraling wall of defense.

Bang!

The water wall exploded upward, sending the purple figure flying.

Seeing this, his hands blurred into a new set of seals.

"Water Style: Water Dragon Bullet Technique!"

Because of the Chakra Armor, Yugao wasn't injured by the impact, but the sheer force of the water wall's blast had flung her backward.

After landing, she looked up and sure enough, a massive water dragon was surging straight at her.

Without flinching, Yugao raised her sword and slashed.

Konoha-Style: Vacuum Blade!

A sharp wind blade shot forward, cutting straight through the water dragon's head, slicing it neatly in two.

Whoosh~

The massive creature dissolved instantly into clear water, crashing into the ground on either side of Yugao.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

At the same time, several kunai followed in behind the dragon. Their Explosive Tags

hissed and lit up with a spark

only to bounce off the chakra armor with a thunk and fall harmlessly to the ground.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

A series of explosions tore through the mist, and thick smoke filled the area where Yugao had just stood.

"...Did we get her?"

Everyone stared hard into the haze, not daring to blink.

Woooo~

Suddenly, three silhouettes burst out of the gunpowder smoke, one from the left, one from the right, and one straight ahead... appearing next to a poor bastard before he even realized it.

Murasaki Style: Dance of the Three Days and Moon!

Shnk!

Shnk!

Huuuuh~

A spray of blood misted the air. One more unlucky soul got diced.

This time, however, it was the middle-aged man who had been targeted. But he managed to dodge just in time, avoiding a fatal blow.

"Be careful! The enemy has armor,her Mist resistance is enhanced! I'll cover you, melt it down!"

The man barked the command with a grim voice.

"Yes!"

The remaining shinobi immediately began weaving hand seals.

Not far away, Obito was watching the entire massacre in 4K. At this point, he slowly raised his hand.

"Hmm... that's probably enough."

He sighed.

That chakra armor really was a bit too heavy for the current Yugao.

In the anime, Terumi Mei's Boil Release could even melt a goddamn Susanoo. Now Yugao was running around killing people, repairing armor, and spending chakra like a pay-to-win whale in a mobile game.

If the Mist got any more acidic, she'd start corroding like a paper boat in a bathtub.

Obito clapped his hands together and made a few quick seals.

Wind Release: Great Breakthrough!

Fwooosh!!

A gust howled from his mouth like a typhoon, snapping trees like twigs and blasting the mist away in a roaring gale.

"Who?!"

"The enemy has reinforcements!"

"Shit! The mist's been blown away!"

In the chaos, the shinobi of the Terumi clan gritted their teeth and dug their heels into the dirt to avoid getting flung like scarecrows.

Then, as the storm died down, a calm, deep voice echoed through the clearing

"Good evening, everyone from Mist Village~."

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