Naruto: I am Uchiha Shirou-Chapter 308: Naruto: I am Uchiha Shirou []

Gaara VS Hinata Hyuga.

The Chunin Exam arena was boiling with excitement. Countless spectators were filled with anticipation—this was the son of the Kazekage facing off against a member of the prestigious Hyuga clan from Konoha!

Rumors had it that this eldest daughter of the Hyuga clan had even surpassed the Uchiha prodigies of her generation, earning the title of the strongest genius.

The referee for this second-round clash was Yugito. With her tall, 1.7-meter figure exuding an air of cold authority, she signaled to both contestants to prepare.

After a gust of sand swept through the arena, amidst the gasps of the audience, Gaara, with an expression full of hatred, appeared menacingly.

"Acting so arrogant. Just wait—I'll make those panda eyes of yours even bigger."

Appearing in a flash with the Body Flicker Technique, Hinata coldly scoffed in response to the murderous aura radiating from the sand ninja in front of her.

However, her Byakugan revealed a trace of gravity in her expression. She had already noticed the terrifying chakra swirling within her opponent—a type of chakra completely unlike her own.

"So this is the power of a tailed beast? A Jinchuriki's strength is truly enviable..."

Hinata's Byakugan, sharper than ever, reminded her of another power she had seen inside Sasuke.

"Begin!"

At Yugito's cold shout, she leaped up to the high platform, leaving the two contestants standing in the center of the arena as the audience erupted in cheers.

Gaara stood still, exuding icy calmness. In contrast, Hinata assumed an aggressive stance.

"Blood... I will see your blood..."

In a raspy, almost sickly tone, Gaara spoke. But before he could finish, his pupils suddenly shrank. A shadow appeared directly in front of him.

"Enough with the chatter!"

With a ferocious shout, Hinata struck out with her Gentle Fist. The sand in front of Gaara instantly formed a protective barrier.

BOOM!

A deafening explosion echoed across the arena. Under the stunned gazes of countless spectators, the center of the exam venue was reduced to a massive crater.

Gaara, his face filled with disbelief, was sent hurtling into the wall. His body slammed into it with a heavy thud.

"How... how is this possible?! Cough, cough!"

Coughing up blood violently, Gaara looked at his sand in shock. His defense had held... but it had been completely shattered.

Both his sand shield and the sand armor covering his body had been demolished.

"Gaara, watch out!"

From the spectator stands, Kankuro shouted in alarm. He, too, could hardly believe it. The most fearsome Gaara of the Sand Village had had his strongest defense broken in a single strike.

"Haha! Blood! I want your blood!"

At this moment, Gaara appeared to snap. With a frenzied roar, his eyes filled with bloodlust.

Sand Burial!

As Gaara cackled maniacally, the entire arena was engulfed in a terrifying sea of sand. The scene was a visual shock to countless spectators.

Even the Jonin present couldn't hide their astonishment.

"This is bad! This jutsu far exceeds the normal range of battle!"

"This level of chakra—how is this still a genin?!"

The waves of golden sand swept toward the arena, filling many onlookers with dread. But among the chaos, Hinata merely smirked coldly and assumed another Gentle Fist stance.

Gentle Fist: Eight Trigrams Palms Revolving Heaven!

In an instant, a massive, blue, spherical chakra barrier appeared in the arena.

This terrifying clash of jutsu had already surpassed the level of a typical Chunin battle. Even most Jonin didn't possess this much chakra.

On the Five Kage's observation platform, after witnessing the intense fight, the Third Tsuchikage, Onoki, couldn't help but speak with a tinge of envy:

"Konoha sure has plenty of geniuses. Aren't you worried about losing one of them, Hokage?"

Uchiha Shirou, watching the battle play out, found the scene amusing. Though the fight was like child's play to him, he responded to Onoki's taunt with a smile:

"A true genius is forged through storms and hardships. That's the path every ninja must walk. Don't you agree?"

His remark was a thinly veiled jab, almost accusing Onoki of coddling the geniuses of his village.

In the spectator stands:

"So this is Hinata's true strength!"

"She's... completely on a different level!" Even Shikamaru Nara, rarely shocked, stammered in disbelief.

Though known for his intelligence, he understood that in the face of absolute power, cleverness was little more than a trick.

"Sasuke, Hinata is incredible!"

Naruto wore a serious expression as he turned to Sasuke, who nodded solemnly.

"It feels like Hinata's progress is on another level..."

Hearing the stunned reactions of the genin, Kakashi calmly explained:

"Superhuman strength. Hinata has incorporated Lady Tsunade's monstrous strength into her Gentle Fist. This has drastically amplified its destructive power, making her strikes feel like they can destroy anything."

"Not only that, but Hinata has also managed to integrate the Sage Seal into her fighting style in just half a month. She's already far ahead of all of you."

As Kakashi's explanation sunk in, some were filled with envy, while others felt their fighting spirit ignite.

"Sasuke, it's our turn next!"

Naruto, his determination rekindled, adjusted his forehead protector and smiled confidently.

Sasuke, standing beside him, smirked as well, his expression filled with resolve.

"We're not weak either!"

Yet, just as these two rivals prepared for their destined clash, Kakashi noticed something unusual. His lazy demeanor shifted into one of alertness, and he furrowed his brows.

"It seems... your match will have to wait for another time."

"What?!"

Before the confused crowd could react, several disguised shinobi hidden among the spectators suddenly began weaving hand signs and unleashed a jutsu.

Temple of Nirvana Technique!

Feathers began falling from the sky, and countless people in the arena started succumbing to the genjutsu. Just as the situation seemed dire, a cold, sharp voice rang out...

"Genjutsu! Release!"

The commanding shout of Uchiha Mikoto, known as the strongest genjutsu kunoichi, reverberated throughout the entire venue, instantly dispelling the illusion.

"Lord Shirou!"

At the same time, a shocked cry echoed from the audience as, unnoticed by anyone, the Fourth Kazekage and the Fourth Mizukage appeared behind Uchiha Shirou. A kunai was pressing against his neck from both sides.

The crowd gasped in shock, but after the initial alarm, the other Kage quickly regained their composure.

Ōnoki, the Third Tsuchikage, feigned an exaggerated expression of surprise and exclaimed, "What are you doing, Fourth Kazekage?"

"And you, Fourth Mizukage, are you trying to break the peace?"

The Fourth Raikage, A, roared in anger. But the glint of schadenfreude in his eyes betrayed his true feelings—he wasn't truly worried.

Exchanging wary glances, both Ōnoki and A silently prepared themselves. Do these two dare?

"Tsuchikage-sama, watch out!"

"Raikage-sama!"

The bodyguards of the Kage rushed forward, shielding their leaders. Among them was Kurotsuchi of Iwagakure, still too young to hide her nervousness.

"Grandpa, why are you just watching? This is serious!"

Despite being shielded by his granddaughter, who often teased him, Ōnoki's expression suddenly turned stern.

"Kurotsuchi! Remember, a true ninja must always remain calm, no matter the situation!"

Kurotsuchi froze for a moment under this reprimand but quickly took a deep breath and replied firmly, "I understand, Grandpa."

Ōnoki then turned to the Fourth Kazekage and Fourth Mizukage, his tone sharp:

"You two are bold, aren't you?"

Suddenly, a signal blared, and outside the village of Konoha, a large number of Sand Ninjas began to surge toward the village in a frenzied attack.

The sudden chaos sent the audience in the stands into a panic.

Meanwhile, the Anbu, Root, and numerous hidden Jonin of Konoha, who had been prepared in advance, immediately appeared. fгeewebnovёl.com

"Barrier Team! Protect the audience!"

"All Konoha shinobi, enter maximum combat readiness!"

Above Konoha, the sharp cry of a hawk echoed—a signal for the highest level of alert. It was evident that Konoha had been prepared for this.

"This is..."

Both Ōnoki and A frowned deeply. Although the Kazekage had secretly tried to recruit them the day before, neither had expected him to escalate things this far.

To openly ally with the Mizukage and provoke Konoha was nothing short of suicidal.

"Uchiha Shirou! Do you remember me?"

A raspy, rage-filled voice suddenly rang out as one of the Kazekage's guards stepped forward, shedding his disguise to reveal a face twisted with hatred.

"Oh, it's just a rat hiding in the sewers," Shirou replied, his tone calm, his expression mocking.

To everyone's shock, Shirou's body slowly turned transparent—it was a mere illusion.

"Something's wrong! His voice is still here!"

All eyes turned to the Five Kage's seats, where Shirou had been sitting all along. He had never moved. Calm and unshaken, he remained seated, even smiling in amusement at the scene unfolding before him. Not even his bodyguards had shifted.

"How is this possible?!"

"Genjutsu! When was it cast?!"

The audience gasped in disbelief. Ōnoki, A, and their bodyguards broke into cold sweats. Amidst the sudden chaos, none of them had noticed when Shirou had cast his genjutsu.

"What terrifying genjutsu! Grandpa, is this the power of the Sharingan?"

Kurotsuchi, who had initially seen Shirou as just another strong Kage, now felt powerless. Cold sweat dripped from her face as she whispered to Ōnoki.

But Ōnoki's face had turned pale, and he had no answer.

The chaos lasted only an instant.

"No! Impossible!"

Danzo, who had exposed himself in the commotion, narrowed his eyes in shock. Even with his Sharingan, he hadn't detected any trace of the genjutsu.

Standing at the peak of the arena, Shirou exuded a frightening calm. From his elevated position, he could see all of Konoha's movements.

Outside the village, the sounds of violent battles rang out as countless Mist and Sand Ninjas swarmed into Konoha.

Shirou, still seated in his stone chair, smirked and began to clap mockingly.

"Not bad! At least this adds some excitement to the otherwise dull Chunin Exams. It's good for the younger generation to taste the flames of war, as they've grown too complacent in these peaceful times."

He then stood up and declared:

"I now announce Konoha's state of war against Sunagakure and Kirigakure!"

Below him, Kakashi, who had been standing by, shouted:

"By order of the Hokage! All Konoha shinobi..."

"...prepare for true war!"

At that moment, four figures appeared around the high platform of the Five Kage, activating a long-prepared technique.

"Barrier Technique: Four Purple Flame Formation!"

A massive, glowing purple barrier enveloped the platform, visible to everyone.

Inside the barrier, Shirou remained unperturbed. Meanwhile, Ōnoki and A leaped away to avoid getting caught in the crossfire.

"Third Tsuchikage-sama, I'd advise you not to move. Otherwise, I'll kill you!"

A voice filled with fervor echoed as Might Duy, burning with fighting spirit, locked eyes with Ōnoki.

"Damn it!"

The Eight Gates Formation was no longer a secret among the major villages. With all eight gates open, it granted power surpassing that of the Kage.

The true battle had only just begun.

Once again, at such close range, Ōnoki couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Cloud ninjas, don't even think about trying anything clever!"

A similarly cold and indifferent voice echoed as Uchiha Mikoto appeared, holding her Gunbai. Her Mangekyō Sharingan had already surfaced, striking fear into the hearts of the Cloud ninjas present.

Protected behind his guards, the Fourth Raikage, A, spoke in a deep voice:

"Konoha ninjas, we are here only because we were invited. We have absolutely nothing to do with this turmoil!"

Although the Fourth Raikage A was known for his recklessness, he was far from brainless. Starting a conflict with Konoha at this moment, when they were caught off guard and unprepared, was unthinkable.

"Hokage-sama!"

Behind Shirou, Konan, Samui, Yugito Nii, and Mabui all displayed solemn expressions. Though their leader was powerful, as his guards, they understood their responsibilities.

"Insects crawling out of the shadows dare to show themselves in the light. I hope you don't disappoint me."

Inside the barrier, Danzo Shimura let out a sinister laugh:

"Uchiha Shirou, I know how powerful you are! With your mastery of space-time ninjutsu, this barrier isn't meant to trap you. It's designed to execute what I've been preparing for..."

Splat!

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere. Danzo's pupils shrank as shock spread over the faces of the surrounding ninjas who had witnessed the unexpected turn of events.

"Flying Thunder God Technique!"

Danzo's body was still gushing blood as his pupils contracted in disbelief. He stared at Shirou in the distance, who was smirking as he observed him.

Shirou hadn't moved! And it wasn't Minato Namikaze who had appeared before him!

One of the four guards protecting the Raikage was missing!

"Konoha has yet another person who's mastered the Flying Thunder God space-time technique!"

The Third Tsuchikage, Ōnoki, gasped in shock as he blurted out his realization. Before their very eyes, Danzo Shimura had been struck down in the blink of an eye.

"So this is the Flying Thunder God Technique!"

For countless ninjas seeing space-time ninjutsu for the first time, their scalps tingled as shock and awe overtook them.

At that moment, everyone finally began to take notice of the shadow guard with short, crisp silver hair—Mabui.

Typically dressed in her efficient secretary attire, Mabui now exuded a cold indifference. In her hand was a specialized three-pronged kunai, revealing to all that it was she who had used the Flying Thunder God Technique.

Endowed with an innate talent for space-time ninjutsu, Mabui had been taught the Flying Thunder God Technique by Shirou early on, who refused to let her gift go to waste.

And now, for the first time, she revealed her skill—and left everyone utterly astonished.