He fled for two days and two nights, continuously moving away from Konoha.
Uchiha Feiyun's speed was slow, but he was cautious enough.
Before he climbed out, he had already reinstalled his Three Tomoe Sharingan in the hills, using his sixty-level spiritual power to repair the visual nerves and damage in his eyes.
The reason for his slow movement was that he found his body difficult to control.
"I feel very energetic, but my body is very sluggish..."
Uchiha Feiyun pondered his problem as he walked along the mountain path.
"Is it because my body hasn't recovered, or is it due to excessive blood loss earlier?"
Thinking about it, blood is the driving force for all functions of the human body. With massive blood loss, the body would certainly be weak!
Instead of rushing, he took out a storage scroll, summoned food and water, and began to eat slowly.
It must be said that although the original owner had mediocre talent, he was a meticulous and cautious person, with everything well-prepared.
After eating and drinking his fill, Uchiha Feiyun found a cave and slept for the night.
After fleeing for so long, his mind had been constantly tense, and he hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time. As soon as he settled down, he fell asleep instantly.
After a few days of rest, his body had indeed recovered significantly.
Feiyun arrived at a small town and bought several hooded windbreakers. He dared not take any risks now; if he were recognized as an Uchiha, he would be dead!
He didn't believe that those people behind Konoha would let him go.
After sleeping in the wild for several days, Feiyun had wanted to find an inn to take a good bath and rest.
However, after asking about the price, he left the inn; he simply had no money left.
"This won't do. I need to find a way to get some money, otherwise, let alone revenge, my basic living expenses will probably be a problem!"
Feiyun stroked his chin, walking down the street and pondering his next move.
"I now possess the Three Tomoe Sharingan. My ocular power and strength should barely qualify me as a Jonin, right?"
"Perhaps I can try to take on some Delegation missions to earn rewards..."
As Feiyun was thinking about where to earn money, something suddenly came to mind from his memories.
The Bounty Station!
That's right, the original owner had done many missions before and had come into contact with this most peculiar and mysterious organization in the ninja world.
As long as you have money, anyone can post a bounty, and of course, anyone can also be a target of a bounty!
It was clearly an organization that hired assassins, yet it had branches all over the ninja world, with numerous branches in every country!
As long as you are rich enough, you can put a bounty on the Hokage or even the Daimyo.
And in fact, some people did exactly that. Important figures from various countries, whether Kage, heads of powerful families, or even Daimyo, had bounties placed on them, though the rewards were not very high.
Because the difficulty was simply too great, generally no one could complete them, and many bounty hunters just watched for entertainment; no one would do such a foolish thing!
After all, a Jonin's bounty would cost tens of millions of ryo, and an Elite Jonin's would be tens of millions.
Wouldn't a Kage-level figure start at several hundred million ryo?
Few people had that much money, and few bounty hunters could take on such a mission.
And those top bounty hunters found the asking price too low. Unless someone offered tens of billions of ryo, perhaps someone might be willing to take the risk.
Uchiha Feiyun took out a map, located the nearest Bounty Station, and then set off.
After half a day of travel, he finally arrived at a small branch of the Bounty Station.
This was a secret place built beneath a temple. In this man-eating ninja world, where a group of people couldn't even find two parents and orphans ran rampant, people deeply believed in gods.
So various temples were very common; there were temples almost everywhere there were people.
There was no other way; people needed spiritual support and solace to survive.
Feiyun circled the temple several times, inside and out, but couldn't find the entrance to the Bounty Station.
He had no choice but to knock and tap on various surfaces, making noise, hoping to attract the attention of the people inside and get them to open the door for him.
Just as he was knocking on a wall, a rumbling sound came from behind him.
The floor not far away opened up, and a tall, slender-faced man with squinting eyes emerged from the underground passage, sizing Feiyun up and down.
"Are you looking for the Bounty Station, young man?"
Feiyun smiled and said, "That's right. It's my first time here, and I couldn't find the entrance right away."
"Follow me!"
The two walked one after another into the underground passage, and after a while, they arrived at the underground Bounty Station, which was surrounded by grid-patterned walls.
The slender-faced man whispered, "My name is Que Ni. What should I call you, young man?"
Feiyun pondered for a moment before replying, "Just call me Nameless."
The slender-faced man nodded, not paying much attention. For people in their line of work, a name was just a code; too many people didn't want to reveal their true names.
"So, Nameless, are you here to exchange bounties, or do you have other transactions?"
Feiyun asked with a hint of confusion, "Besides exchanging bounties, do your Bounty Stations have other transactions?"
"Of course! Posting bounties, or buying and selling information, are all possible transactions!"
Hearing this, Feiyun's eyes lit up. If that were the case, he could cooperate well with their Bounty Station.
After all, the power of an organization was far greater and much more efficient than his individual strength!
For example, Feiyun could put bounties on the family members of Konoha's F4. As long as there was enough money, plenty of people would surely be willing to accept the mission!
Wouldn't that make the Sarutobi and Shimura families howl in pain?
Unless their people never left Konoha and holed up in the village.
Even so, if the price was right, plenty of bounty hunters would be willing to infiltrate Konoha for assassinations.
"Hahahaha..." Thinking of this, Feiyun couldn't help but burst into laughter.
The slender-faced man looked puzzled: "What are you laughing about, Nameless?"
"Nothing, I just thought of something happy..."
Feiyun paused, composed himself, and continued, "I want to exchange bounties for members of the Uchiha clan. Can you show me the bounty list?"
That's right, he planned to make use of the deceased, going back to dig up the bodies of his clansmen and exchange them for money.
Then, he would use the money to post bounties on the lives of the family members of Konoha's F4.
Feiyun thought to himself: 'This is also taking revenge for you all. You should understand, right?'
However, the slender-faced man shook his head: "All Uchiha bounties have been claimed. Just today, two ninjas brought in two bodies to exchange for money!"
Saying this, the slender-faced man walked a few steps to a grid, pulled it open, and a cold body lay inside the rectangular compartment. From the fan crest on the clothes, it was clear this was an Uchiha.
Feiyun's eyes widened, and he thought to himself: 'This is Uncle Tamaki!'
It seems that all the valuable Uchiha bodies were taken by Konoha's people to exchange for bounties!
This was truly squeezing out every last bit of value from the Uchiha... After all, the Uchiha clan's extermination had only recently occurred, and under Konoha's suppression, the news surely hadn't spread yet.
The bounty clients didn't have time to cancel their bounties, which bought time for Konoha's avaricious individuals to claim the rewards.
Without this source of income, Feiyun could only think of other methods. He thought of the large number of Sharingan he possessed.
After all, Feiyun was just an ordinary member of the Uchiha clan and didn't know the clan's forbidden jutsu. Keeping a large number of Sharingan had no practical use.
Wouldn't it be better to turn them into money and put bounties on their enemies?
He believed their owners would also be very willing... So he immediately asked, "Do your Bounty Stations accept Sharingan?"
The slender-faced man was already a bit impatient, thinking that the young man in front of him was a valueless customer.
Just as he was thinking about how to dismiss him, he suddenly heard this question, and his eyes immediately lit up, a warm smile appearing on his face: "Accept! Of course, we accept! Do you have Sharingan, Nameless?"
Are you kidding? No one has ever brought such a thing out to sell. Konoha guards the Sharingan and Byakugan more strictly than their own wives!
Because of the Caged Bird curse mark, even if a Hyuga ninja was killed, their Byakugan would automatically be destroyed.
And as for the Uchiha, it goes without saying; they were famously protective. Anyone who dared to dig out the eyes of their clan members would truly be hunted down across the entire ninja world!
How many people had posted bounties for Konoha's two great ocular jutsu eyes and failed to obtain them?