Chapter 11: Chapter 11: The Hidden Hand
Jason had always understood the power of subtlety. The world didn't need to know that he was the one orchestrating the chaos. In fact, it was better that they didn't. It would take time, but when the world finally saw the Uchiha name as more than just a forgotten legend, Jason's influence would be absolute. But to get to that point, he would need to pull the strings from the shadows, leaving no sign of his true identity, no mark of his involvement.
In this phase of his plan, Jason employed one of his most potent abilities: Genjutsu. His mastery over the Sharingan, coupled with his immense knowledge of the human mind, allowed him to manipulate the perceptions of others. With this power, Jason didn't need to wage war openly. He would conquer the world by making them see him as their inevitable ruler. Governments, military leaders, corporate giants—all would fall under his influence. They would believe they had always supported him. And by the time they realized the truth, it would be too late.
Jason's first target was a global power structure—something so massive, so ingrained in the world's politics, that it would send a ripple effect through every nation. He turned his attention to the United Nations, the central organization that governed much of the world's decisions. The U.N. was a symbol of power, but also weakness. Too many competing interests, too many voices of dissent. But what if he could silence those voices? What if he could make them see things his way without them ever realizing they had been manipulated?
Using his Genjutsu, Jason carefully inserted himself into the minds of several key leaders within the U.N. through intermediaries—agents within S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Hand who had access to the necessary channels. These agents, though not fully aware of Jason's intentions, were merely tools in his larger scheme. They would arrange private meetings, closed-door summits, where he could exert his influence subtly, always behind the scenes.
With each passing day, Jason planted seeds in the minds of these world leaders, amplifying their desires, fears, and ambitions in a way that aligned perfectly with his goals. Through the use of the Sharingan, he ensured they would see him not as a shadow lurking in the distance, but as a charismatic leader who could guide them to greatness. When they looked at their nations, they would see not the current state of things, but the glorious future he was shaping—a future that only he could lead them toward.
Jason kept his physical presence hidden from their view, his interactions always indirect, his voice never heard except through the carefully arranged channels. To the world, he was simply a shadow, a whisper in the ear of those who could not deny his genius. But to the key players of the world, his influence was undeniable. With every meeting, with every whispered suggestion, they grew more and more attuned to his will.
As his control spread, Jason's vision began to take shape: a world where he was in control, the Uchiha name was synonymous with ultimate power, and no one—no government, no organization—could challenge his reign. But he knew that to truly make his mark, he would need more than just the minds of a few political leaders. He would need true power—muscle, influence, and raw strength. He would need to align with the most dangerous beings the world had ever known.
This brought Jason to his next crucial move: Magneto, the Master of Magnetism, and a man who understood the power of force and control. In the chaotic world of Marvel, Magneto was a figure of great influence, but one who had his own set of goals. Jason, ever the tactician, understood that Magneto's views on mutant superiority and his willingness to subjugate humanity to create a new order made him a potential ally. But to recruit Magneto, Jason would need to play to his pride, his intelligence, and his insatiable desire to dominate.
Using his clones once again, Jason reached out to Magneto in secret, all while maintaining the mask of "Toby." The first contact came through an anonymous tip, delivered to Magneto through one of his trusted lieutenants. The message was simple: a meeting in a secluded location, no questions asked. There was no name attached to the message, only the promise of power—a power greater than Magneto had ever known.
Magneto, cautious as ever, arrived at the designated location. It was an abandoned facility, deep underground, isolated from the prying eyes of both S.H.I.E.L.D. and the mutant community. There, in the darkness, Jason made his entrance.
At first, Magneto was surprised by the lack of hostility. He had expected a trap, an ambush. But the figure standing before him, dressed in a cloak bearing the Uchiha insignia, was calm, composed, and undeniably powerful. Jason's eyes glowed with a familiar threat, the Sharingan swirling with an almost hypnotic pull.
"You must be Magneto," Jason's voice was smooth, controlled, yet carried an undertone of authority that Magneto couldn't ignore. "I've been following your work. Your vision for a new world where mutants rule over humans—where power, not bloodlines, determines who stands at the top. But you've always been limited. Your methods… too direct."
Magneto's eyes narrowed. "Who are you, and what do you want from me?"
Jason smiled, the Sharingan now fully visible, and his voice dropped into a softer, more persuasive tone. "I want to offer you a partnership. You have the power to reshape the world, but you lack the means to control the rest of it. That's where I come in. I can help you build an empire—a world order where mutants reign supreme, yes, but one where you are the absolute ruler. No more petty rebellions. No more interference. Just you, Magneto, at the top."
Magneto's curiosity was piqued, but his skepticism remained. "And what do you gain from this alliance?"
Jason stepped forward, the glow of his eyes intensifying. "I am not here for power, not in the way you think. I am here to remake the world. Mutants will not just rule—it will be the Uchiha legacy that guides them. A new order where our names echo through history. You, me, and the others I will bring into this new Akatsuki—together, we can reshape the world. No one will dare challenge us."
Magneto remained silent for a long moment, his eyes fixed on Jason. "The Uchiha?" he mused. "A name I've heard whispers of. A forgotten legend. But what is it that you offer beyond your words?"
Jason's eyes flickered with an inner fire. "I offer you control. I offer you the power to remake this world from the ashes. The Uchiha are a clan that understands power better than anyone else. Madara Uchiha was a man who sought to reshape the world through force. I will do the same. Only this time, with you at my side."
Magneto could feel the weight of Jason's words. The power that Jason possessed wasn't just in his abilities, but in the promise of a new era. Magneto had spent his life fighting for the supremacy of mutants. But Jason's offer was something different—it was a promise of total control.
"I will think on it," Magneto finally said, his voice low, but tinged with intrigue.
Jason smiled, knowing that the seed had been planted. Magneto's pride and ambition would ensure that he would eventually come around. And when he did, they would be unstoppable. Together, they would tear down the existing world order, and rebuild it as they saw fit.
Meanwhile, Jason continued his quiet campaign of manipulation. Through his agents and clones, he carefully maintained his influence over world governments, slowly bending them to his will. S.H.I.E.L.D. remained unaware, but its top officials were starting to feel a sense of dread they couldn't quite place—an unease that something was changing beneath the surface.
As Jason's web of control tightened, he turned his attention to the next phase: going public. When the time came, the world would know his name. The Uchiha legacy would no longer be something whispered in secret. It would be a force to be reckoned with, a power that even the strongest would have to bow before.
And at that moment, Magneto and the other members of his new Akatsuki would join him, ready to see the world crumble and be reborn in their image.