Uchiha Madara's Journey to the Worlds

Chapter 199 5 A girl who seems to be dead

"Gentlemen, do you want to stay and have something to eat?"

The old man chatted with Senjuju for a while, he suddenly coughed a few times, then smiled and asked Uchiha Madara who was leaning against the wall.

"it is good……"

"No, it's not necessary."

Uchiha Madara took the lead in interrupting someone's speech, opened his black and white eyes, and flatly refused.

"Really? That's a pity."

The old man who wanted to keep the two of them sighed regretfully.

"You've been here long enough, let's go, Hashirama."

Just glanced at the girls who wanted to keep him, Uchiha Madara ignored him, and walked towards the exit resolutely. The indifferent attitude made all the girls look at each other.

"Sorry, but he has this personality, but don't look at him like this, in fact, he is also very kind in his heart, but he is not good at expressing it!"

The embarrassed Hashirama could only explain to the people around him with a dry smile, and after saying goodbye to everyone one by one, he hurriedly followed Uchiha Madara's pace.

"Goodbye!"

The little black-haired girl who was rescued by them waved heavily towards the backs of the two of them.

“I will come again if I have the chance.”

Senshou Zhuma turned his head away, revealing a warm smile.

It wasn't until the figures of the two were completely shrouded in darkness that the little hand raised by the black-haired girl was gently lowered.

"Huh? This is..."

Suddenly, the girl caught a glimpse of something sparkling from the corner of her eye, and when she took a closer look, she saw a silver-white pistol appear where Uchiha Madara was originally standing...

"Madara, why are you walking so fast?"

Stepping on the wet ground, Senju Hashirama asked Uchiha Madara beside him with some puzzlement.

"We can only be active in this world for 7 days. Whether we can kill other reincarnations or not, we will be sent back when the time comes. If we have time to chat there, it is better to take some practical actions."

Pushing open the heavy manhole cover, Uchiha Madara shifted his gaze to the opposite bank, and the blood-red Sharingan appeared in his eyes. Looking at the faintly moving crowd on the other bank of the river, he opened his mouth slowly.

"Find the traces of the hostile reincarnation, collect information about this world, contact the ruler of this area, and change the fate of the cursed son..."

"To wipe out all the monsters in this world, we have too many things to do."

Sighing lightly, Uchiha Madara took off a badly worn glove on his hand and threw it directly into the muddy river.

"We are going to turn the world upside down, so we must make good use of these short seven days now."

"Let's go."

"Ah."

Qianshou Zhujian nodded heavily, and after a moment of silence, the two of them shot out from the ground like cannonballs, turning into a gust of wind and walking against the water.

"Wow!!"

It took only a few seconds to cross the entire river, and the moment it reached the shore, it leaped into the thick grass at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, and the strong wind blew up the short skirts of the surrounding girls.

The actions of the two were not noticed by the passers-by around them, but there were a few whispers in the grass from time to time.

"Madara, this time I'm faster than you!"

"boring."

Seeing Senju Bashima's excited face, Uchiha Madara curled his lips in disdain, closed the Sharingan, and walked out of the grass.

"It's amazing, it's much more prosperous than Konoha..."

"It's such a tall building!"

"Madara, what is this barking and moving piece of metal?"

"Blade, what are these?"

"spot……"

"..."

Just walking into the street, I have never seen such a bustling urban building, Senshouzhujian looks around like a farmer who has just entered the city, his eyes are full of longing.

"I've decided! I want to transform the future Muye Village into this look!"

On the crowded street, Senjujuma suddenly raised his right hand high, shouting his oath.

"Stop your stupid behavior."

Looking at the weird eyes of passers-by around him, Uchiha Madara was really speechless to the idiot next to him, he didn't want to be so eye-catching.

"Have you seen enough?!"

Watching more and more passers-by stop and look here, Uchiha Madara bulged a vein on his forehead, and shouted in a low voice.

The powerful aura that erupted scared the passers-by around them out of their wits. In just a few seconds, a huge hole centered on them appeared in the crowded crowd.

"That's enough."

Uchiha Madara dragged him forward just like this, and some people who saw him approaching gradually gave way to him in fear, without the slightest thought of daring to resist.

In this way, after a short period of ups and downs, Uchiha Madara no longer restrained his aura, and walked on the trail that the crowd automatically gave up for him. The two successfully went upstream in the crowd and came to a secluded building between.

"Are you sincerely causing trouble for me? Hashirama!"

In an empty corner, Madara Uchiha scolded his friend who was still smiling silly in front of him.

"Ah ha ha……"

There was an embarrassing laugh from Senshou Zhujian, but seeing the increasingly gloomy expression of the person in front of him, he immediately bowed at ninety degrees.

"sorry!!"

"Hmph! There will be no next time."

For the sake of the other party's sincere apology, Uchiha Madara snorted coldly, barely forgiving Senju Hashirama.

"Well."

Senshou Zhujian scratched his head habitually, as long as he sincerely apologized to his friend, most of the things he did wrong would be forgiven by the other party, this is the experience he has gained from many years of practice.

However, just as the two were about to walk out of this dark alley, two new guests ushered in here.

"Damn! Little bastard, you dare to bump into me!"

First, a small figure was kicked into the air, and then a Shamat with dyed hair came in ferociously, holding a bat in his hand.

"Don't you want to live? Ah?!"

Looking at the little girl lying on the ground and staring at her red eyes, the man showed a look of disgust and disgust, and mercilessly stepped on the little head that the girl wanted to raise.

"what!"

The little girl let out a sharp cry of grief, but she didn't seem to have the consciousness of resistance, but silently endured the man's trampling on her.

"Fuck! My good mood has been tainted by your trash!"

The man rubbed the sole of the shoe that had stepped on the girl's body in disgust, spat to the side, raised the bat in his hand, and pointed it at the little girl's head.

"You damn sons of the curse, let me die!!"

"boom!"

The suddenly swung bat hit a hard object, and the huge recoil caused the bat to fall out of the man's hand immediately. He shook his wrist in pain, and looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him in shock.

"Fuck, where did you come from?!"

"..."

Looking at the metal bat in his hand, Madara Uchiha silently squeezed it into an iron lump, threw it casually, and grabbed the man's throat before it fell to the ground.

"You...this guy is also..."

Looking at Uchiha's blood-colored eyes, the man's pupils gradually dilated due to fear, and his face became livid due to lack of oxygen due to the gradual force of the hand holding his throat.

"Goodbye."

"Crack..."

Suddenly crushing the opponent's throat, Uchiha Madara threw the man's body aside casually, turned his head and looked at the little girl who fell on the ground and looked at him blankly.

"Why didn't you resist just now?"

The first sentence Uchiha Madara said to the girl was not a concerned greeting, but a severe question.

Saying this sentence, Senshou Hashirama, who was about to help the girl up, was stunned, and stopped the movement of his hands.

"...!"

The girl was obviously frightened, her petite body trembled violently, she wanted to stay away from the fierce man in front of her in fear.

"I asked why you didn't resist."

Uchiha Madara's tone gradually became unkind. The little girl was dazzled by fear, and she didn't hear what he said at all. She stood up and wanted to flee to the depths of the alley, but she just took the first step, and the next Miao's vision spun directly, and his body hit the wall heavily.

"answer me."

Without any compassion, Uchiha Madara held the girl's head and smashed it directly into the wall. No matter how painful she was, the strength in her hand still did not weaken in the slightest.

"Repeat one last time."

As Uchiha Madara's power increased, terrifying cracks even appeared on the wall, but Senju Hashirama, who was watching this scene, did not intend to stop it, but looked at all this calmly. .

"Little devil, why don't you resist."

"..."

However, all he got was the little girl's painful screams and silence. Looking directly at the empty pupils, Uchiha Madara finally let go of his hand, allowing the girl's body to fall to the ground.

"This guy's eyes are dead, Hashirama, heal her."

"Just choose this kid as our third teammate."

(End of this chapter)