Naruto: I, Uchiha, Just Want to Die

Chapter 14: Fierce Battle! God-Level Manipulated Shuriken, Dragon Fire Prison!

Amidst the ruins, the battlefield was split in two. A circular barrier reaching the heavens trapped Uchiha Ci firmly within it.

"Tch, one of them got away," Moroi's icy gaze fell upon Uchiha Ci, and a twisted, cruel smile appeared on his lips. "But it doesn't matter. I'll make sure you die quickly."

Uchiha Ci's eyes slightly narrowed as he observed the ninja standing across from him, clad in a red cloak with yellow hair and a thick beard. This person had appeared in the original story.

During the Fourth Great Ninja War, this man had set up 36-layer Self-Regenerating Barrier on Turtle Island, preventing Naruto and Killer Bee from reaching the battlefield. The barriers were terrifyingly strong, and it took the combined efforts of Naruto and Killer Bee to break them. He was the leader of the Barrier Team of Kumogakure at the time, a ninja proficient in powerful sealing techniques. However, that was then, and this is now; the opponent now was merely a Special Jōnin.

Looking at his opponent, Uchiha Ci felt uneasy. Could a ninja who specialized in sealing techniques really be that dangerous? But regardless, the opponent was still a Special Jōnin, whose taijutsu alone could easily overpower him. Seijiro had also mentioned that this person was skilled in kenjutsu.

He should... probably be able to kill him, right?

"Kid, what's with that look in your eyes?" Moroi coldly drew the long sword from his back, pointing it at Uchiha Ci, and said in a chilling tone, "You're really unlucky, encountering a master like me in the early stages of your pathetic ninja career, especially when you haven't even awakened your Sharingan."

Moroi's tone was flat, as if victory was already within his grasp. "I only need one strike, and you'll die for sure."

Your enemy, Moroi, is taunting you.

Hearing this, Uchiha Ci ignored the floating subtitles in front of him and couldn't help but grin, nodding in agreement. "Not bad, brother from Kumogakure. I like what you're saying!"

"Just make sure not to hold back later. Remember, even a lion uses its full strength when hunting a rabbit! Use all your techniques at once, and don't give me any room to counterattack."

Uchiha Ci suddenly lowered his tone and warned seriously, "And remember—don't, under any circumstances, let this fight turn into a drawn-out battle!"

"Very well! Kid, you've successfully angered me!" Moroi's eyebrow twitched as a surge of fury erupted in his heart. Was this brat looking down on him? Was he saying that Moroi was impotent and couldn't last long in a fight?

However, Moroi didn't take Uchiha Ci's words too seriously. As a barrier ninja, he had rudimentary sensing abilities. From what he could detect, Uchiha Ci only had the chakra level of a mere Genin. The kid was probably just trying to buy time for his teammate, laying a false trail.

With that in mind, Moroi curled his lips in disdain and glanced at Uchiha Ci. The next moment, he twisted his foot, clamping his sword under his arm as he made the hand seal for the Body Flicker Technique. In an instant, he vanished from his original spot and reappeared above Uchiha Ci's head. Both hands gripped his sword as he swung it down horizontally at Uchiha Ci's neck with all his might.

Moroi's eyes gleamed with malice. I'm a Special Jōnin, cutting down a mere Genin should be as easy as pie, right?

The strike came with the force of a gust of wind, the blade's edge sharp enough to sever even the finest hair.

The imminent death crisis made Uchiha Ci's scalp tingle, and the hairs on his neck stood on end. Just as the sword was about to connect—

Uchiha Ci suddenly felt a surge of electricity course through his body, overcoming his fear and allowing him to regain control. He ducked and twisted his head, narrowly avoiding the blade's edge. His fingers instinctively reached for his ninja tool pouch.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three shadows flew upward, forcing Moroi to urgently pull back his sword to parry them.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

As Moroi deflected the three kunai, Uchiha Ci had already widened the distance between them. Estimating the distance between them, Uchiha Ci felt a sudden unease and looked at Moroi with frustration, wanting to curse.

"I told you to use all your techniques at once! Why the hell is a barrier ninja relying on taijutsu?! Why don't you listen?"

Hearing this, Moroi gritted his teeth, his fury surging as he lunged forward, stabbing his sword toward Uchiha Ci's vital point.

"Stop playing dumb! Die!"

Seeing his opponent's actions, Uchiha Ci's gaze sharpened. He immediately flung eight shuriken, which arced through the air and locked onto Moroi from all angles. Moroi was startled and abruptly halted, allowing the shuriken to fly past him.

Before he could react, his vision suddenly darkened. Uchiha Ci had unfurled a scroll and tossed it, releasing dozens—no, hundreds—of kunai that shot out like a downpour, almost making Moroi swear out loud.

Damn it, do Genin nowadays have that much money? Buying ninja tools by the ton—are you even human?

Under the relentless onslaught of weapons, Moroi could only keep swinging his sword to deflect the kunai. After a while, the area around him was densely littered with kunai. Gasping for breath, Moroi was exhausted; they had used their full speed to catch up with Uchiha Ci's team, depleting their stamina. Now, he had encountered such a troublesome opponent, a Genin who wielded shuriken with such mastery that it seemed impossible.

Just when he thought he could catch a breather and close in to finish Uchiha Ci with one strike—

Uchiha Ci hooked his finger and pulled back. The tails of the kunai scattered around the ground suddenly lit up with thin, bright lines.

As the light rose, the surrounding ruins—walls, ground, and dead branches—shattered like tofu.

Dust filled the air, and Moroi suddenly felt a stinging sensation on his cheek. Threads laced with blood tightened, straining against the rubble as the explosion scattered debris.

Instinctively, Moroi touched his cheek. Blood dripped steadily from his outstretched hand.

He furrowed his brow and looked around at the crisscrossing threads, now clearly visible. The threads had formed an intricate web that enclosed him completely!

The wires cut through the wind with a whistling sound!

Moroi swung his sword at the wires, but the blade was quickly rebounded by the taut, web-like structure of the wires.

"What the hell is this?!" Moroi was shocked, his face filled with fear as he looked at Uchiha Ci. "How is this possible?! So many ninja wires, woven into such a structure! How did this brat manage it in such a short time?"

Uchiha Ci shook his head. A Special Jōnin losing to a Genin—no wonder people say the shinobi of Kumogakure are barbarians. Clearly, they aren't the sharpest tools in the shed.

Uchiha Ci's once eager gaze had now turned cold and indifferent. "Pay for your arrogance."

With that, Uchiha Ci slowly formed four hand seals: Snake, Dragon, Hare, and Tiger!

"Fire Release - Dragon Fire Technique!"

He took a deep breath, looking at the helpless Moroi trapped in the web, and with a flick of his finger, the Dragon Fire erupted!

Raging flames surged along the wires, engulfing Moroi, who was now filled with terror.

But Uchiha Ci wasn't done yet. Committed to ensuring his victory, he formed more hand seals:

Rat, Tiger, Dog, Ox, Hare, and Tiger!

"Fire Release - Phoenix Sage Fire Technique!"

And to finish it off, after completing the Tiger seal, Uchiha Ci pulled out eight more shuriken from his pouch. He threw them into the flames, combining them with the Phoenix Sage Fire Jutsu.

The shuriken spun through the air, cutting through the wind, accompanied by a high-pitched, phoenix-like screech.

"Fire Release - Phoenix Sage Flower Nail Crimson!"

Finally, Uchiha Ci pulled the wires once more! The web of ninja wires tightened with a grinding noise, closing in on Moroi's position for the kill!

At this moment—

The Dragon Fire became a fiery prison, and the phoenix's cry echoed!

Uchiha Ci coldly watched the center of the inferno, offering a final farewell: "Goodbye!"