Naruto: You Call This A Medical Ninja?

Faced with this multi-person battle, Uchiha Madara was not afraid at all.

The more opponents there were, the more excited he became.

Not to mention that he had brought the Uchiha clan here. Even if he stood alone, he would not fear these adversaries.

To him, Uchiha Madara, these enemies were no different from chickens and dogs.

With terrifying fire-style ninjutsu, he engulfed most of the enemies in flames.

"Water Style: Flowing Breakthrough!"

Some ninjas, skilled in water-style techniques, quickly unleashed their jutsu to extinguish Uchiha Madara's fire.

Soon, the battlefield was cloaked in a thick mist.

"Hahaha…"

"As I thought, being able to fight with my full strength is what my body and I truly desire!"

"Lightning Style: Thousand Thunder Ants!"

Uchiha Madara raised his finger, and immediately, lightning transformed into countless tiny ants in his hands.

They spread rapidly across the battlefield.

"What is this?!"

"Is this also Lightning Style?"

A member of the Kara Organization sneered as he watched the thunder ants crawl forward. To him, this was just a sign of Uchiha Madara's dwindling chakra.

"Old age has made him useless," he muttered, raising his strange weapon and slashing at the thunder ants.

"Zzzz…"

BOOM!

The moment the thunder ant was cut, it triggered a chain reaction.

The unstable chakra caused all the thunder ants to explode simultaneously.

With the battlefield shrouded in thick mist, the lightning spread rapidly, engulfing everything in its path. The explosions also dispersed the mist, leaving nothing but scorched earth in their wake.

In just two attacks, Uchiha Madara had incapacitated most of the enemy forces.

However, more reinforcements soon arrived, and Uchiha Fugaku joined the fray with the rest of the Uchiha clan.

Meanwhile, Uchiha Madara stood back with his arms folded, observing.

He wanted to see if the current Uchiha clan still possessed the spirit of the original Uchiha warriors.

Soon, a faint smile appeared on Uchiha Madara's lips.

The performance of the Uchiha clan exceeded his expectations. Their combat strength and battlefield instincts were impressive.

It was clear that they had not grown complacent during their time in the village.

What Uchiha Madara didn't know was that the Uchiha clan had honed their skills by sparring daily with powerful ninjas like Hatake Sakumo and Orochimaru.

Through repeated defeats, they gained invaluable combat experience.

"Got you!"

A sudden whoosh broke through the air as an enemy launched a sneak attack.

Uchiha Madara swiftly raised his hand, grabbing the assailant mid-air.

This enemy bore 11 curse marks on his forehead—a core member of the Kara Organization.

"Pathetic coward, you don't even have the courage to face me head-on, yet you dare to sneak attack Uchiha Madara!?"

"Rinnegan!"

With a simple glance, Uchiha Madara activated his Rinnegan.

In an instant, lightning gathered in his palm.

"Yin Style: Thunder Strike!"

The bolt of lightning obliterated the attacker, reducing him to ash.

Uchiha Madara tossed the remains aside and resumed watching the battle.

To him, the Kara Organization members were nothing more than insects, easily crushed.

While observing the battlefield, Uchiha Madara awaited an opponent worthy of his attention.

Despite being outnumbered, the Uchiha clan maintained the upper hand.

Meanwhile, in the shadows, several other figures watched with frowns.

They suspected that Uchiha was merely bait and that Konoha had reinforcements lying in wait.

However, hours passed, and only the Uchiha clan remained on the battlefield.

The air was filled with blood and the sight of crimson Sharingan, a testament to Uchiha's warrior spirit. The greater the pressure, the more strength they seemed to unleash.

After hours of relentless fighting, thousands of Kara's lower-ranking ninjas were massacred.

The Uchiha clan stood tall on the battlefield, pride and excitement etched on their faces.

Finally, one Uchiha warrior fell, breaking the silence.

The sound triggered a chain reaction, and more clan members began to collapse from exhaustion.

"Remove the injured from the battlefield immediately!"

Uchiha Fugaku's voice rang out, full of pride.

At last, as the leader of the Uchiha clan, he felt he had upheld the Uchiha name.

"Fugaku, send them to me," Uchiha Madara said softly.

Although surprised, Fugaku complied, and the injured Uchiha were brought to Madara.

"Fugaku, do you have the potion?"

"Yes, I do."

"Good. Use it."

Uchiha Madara then unfurled a scroll.

As white mist rose from it, a massive slug materialized.

"Uchiha Madara?!" the Slug exclaimed, recognizing him immediately.

The Slug remembered treating Uchiha Madara's blindness in the past, though Madara had never accepted the Shikkotsu Forest's full inheritance.

"Treat my clan. Please."

The Slug was stunned. "Did… did you just say 'please'?!"

This was unprecedented; Uchiha Madara had never shown such courtesy before.

However, the Slug quickly got to work, dispersing its body to treat the injured Uchiha.

With the Slug's assistance and the potions prepared by Fugaku, the Uchiha clan's injuries were soon relieved.

In just over two hours, the entire Uchiha team was back to full strength, ready for battle once more.