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Naruto: Lies Made Real

Dark_Peace
A failure of the Hyuga Branch Family? Fate handed him the worst script—marked from birth, shackled by a cursed seal, discarded as worthless. But that was never the end of the story. Because he… was born to be the greatest actor. And now, the stage is set. “Are you ready?” “It’s time I began the greatest lie ever told.” When Orochimaru uncovers an ancient corpse—one that traces its bloodline back to the legendary Ōtsutsuki—he sets his sights on a new vessel: a Hyuga boy with untapped potential. But what begins as another one of Orochimaru's experiments soon spirals into something far more terrifying. “The Hyuga were once greater than the Uchiha,” Neji Hyuga, driven mad by secret stone tablets and stolen eyes, carves out the truth buried beneath generations of silence. “The end is near.” Amidst the ruins of Konoha, a cold-eyed Naruto stands atop the broken Hokage monument, denouncing the world he once swore to protect. As ancient secrets surface and lost bloodlines awaken, one name echoes across the ninja world like a death sentence: Hyuga Unkawa. A phantom in the shadows. A genius wrapped in myth. A madman, a murderer, a god in human form. And when that name is finally spoken aloud, the lies are stripped away—one by one—until only a single truth remains: He is real. The cursed seal shatters. The Tenseigan blazes like a newborn star. Truth-Seeking Orbs swirl and form a divine scepter in his hand. “You fear me? Why?” “There is no pain—only peace.” “This world has always thrived on lies.” “I am merely the one who made them real.”
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