Madara's Journey of Pirates

As Wei Na's thoughts appeared, there was only a tooth-piercing voice.

Then came the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

Barrett, who was originally on par with Jinbei, suddenly broke his mechanical right arm as a support, and because he lost his balance, his palm was directly pressed down by Jinbei.

Driven by Jinbe's strange power, the conference table shattered, and smoke and dust rose all over the place, causing everyone to cough continuously.

Only Wei Na stood there like a goddess of luck, the sawdust and smoke seemed to be given life, and she didn't even have the slightest thought of approaching her.

Looking at the torn mechanical prosthetic limb, Barrett's face was a bit ugly, but he still spoke very frankly.

"I lost."

Jinbe also coughed and waved his hands to disperse the smoke, and said to Barrett solemnly.

"It's a tie, your strength hasn't fluctuated at all, it's just that the mechanical body has reached the limit, which led to your failure."

Barrett didn't continue to insist on admitting defeat after hearing the words, because what Jinbe said was exactly what he thought in his heart.

It's just that if he said that directly, he might be suspected of not being able to afford it, so he chose to admit defeat symbolically.

What Barrett is wondering about at the moment is another thing. How could this generation of 'Imitation Ned Hogg 5.0' be broken so easily?

Obviously, he used this thing to have an hour-long confrontation with Kaido before, why did he just break his wrist with Jinbei, and he couldn't hold it and broke it?

However, no one answered Barrett's doubts.

A moment ago, everyone was still looking at Barrett with a mocking face.

At the next moment, all the senior cadres of the former Uchiha family, headed by Jinbei, sat up in a conference room with no conference table or chairs.

Although they looked a bit like elementary school students taking Zama steps in class, at least their expressions looked unusually serious.

Barrett was also a little confused when he saw this at first, but after he thought of a certain possibility, he immediately turned his head back.

Then he saw... Uchiha Madara floating in front of him expressionlessly.

"spot??"

After Barrett saw Uchiha Madara in front of him, he took two steps back first, and then shouted at Madara angrily.

"You bastard! What are you going to do?"

Madara didn't answer his question, and stretched out his palm to Barrett, and a jet-black substance like oil began to spread out of his palm.

Facing Madara's movements, Barrett didn't make any resistance, but just stared at Madara indifferently.

He didn't think Madara would kill him, after all, it had been almost 20 years since Madara had called him trash.

Now he is the navy of the serious Gion, and Madara has no reason to kill him at all.

The pitch-black viscous liquid flowed continuously, climbed onto Barrett's right shoulder unhurriedly, and then solidified into the shape of his arm under his incredible gaze.

When the pitch-black liquid was completely condensed, Madara reached out to Barrett's pitch-black right arm, and the viscous substance left Barrett's right shoulder as smoothly as silk.

After the viscous substance left, a brand new arm miraculously appeared on Barrett's empty right shoulder.

Barrett himself clenched his fist somewhat unexpectedly, feeling the power feedback from his lost right arm.

Barrett was pleasantly surprised to find that this brand new right arm was as strong as the left arm he had been training for many years.

So much so that he didn't feel any discomfort at all, and he didn't even need time to adapt, he had already completely controlled the newborn right arm.

However, it is obviously unrealistic to want Barrett to thank, and the object of thanks is Uchiha Madara.

Looking at Madara Uchiha who had just helped him reshape his arm, Barrett just asked indifferently.

"What was that thing just now?"

As soon as Barrett's words fell, Madara's navy blue robe was turned over, and the whole person entered the six-path mode.

And all the people in the meeting room who were striding horses looked curiously at Madara Uchiha, who looked like he had been painted white by a neighbor's child.

Although most people are curious about Uchiha Madara's current form and specific information.

However, some people are born different.

For example, Gion and Yamato, the two living treasures, are the first focus of attention, and they are all behind Madara who is full of dangerous aura, thinking in unison in their hearts.

"What would happen if I took a bite out of something like this?"

Madara glanced expressionlessly at Gion and Yamato, who were like curious babies, and silently put the Qiudama back.

If it was really eaten by two idiots, Madara estimated that the corpses of these two idiots would be blown at least three to 500 meters.

After a while, Madara stopped paying attention to Gion and Yamato, turned her head and said indifferently to the cadres.

"the first thing."

"Since Gion chooses to disband Uchiha, it means that the former Uchiha has completely disappeared into history."

Following Madara's opening, the officers' faces darkened at the same time.

Uchiha is an organization with a strong sense of belonging. If Gion's methods are not too strong, there is basically no possibility of disbanding in these two generations.

And as long as Madara shows a little nostalgia at this moment, the Uchiha family will make a comeback at an unmatched speed.

"Fallen Leaves (Ten Thousand Buddha Island) is the common property belonging to all members of the original Uchiha family."

"So, Gion will divide the territory of Fallen Leaves (Ten Thousand Buddha Island) into equal parts on my behalf, and distribute it to every senior cadre of the Uchiha family."

Hearing Madara's words, the cadres present all had different expressions.

Although it sounds fair...But they always feel that Madara is secretly expressing to them that he hopes to live with everyone in the future, right?

Gion and Gouzi also laughed cheaply at the same time, looking at Madara Uchiha in a funny way.

'Hey~~ Old Tsundere. '

Then the two of them were politely sent into the floor by a force majeure.

"Second thing."

"There are still 6 days until the battle between me and Im."

Madara's words are always difficult to understand, so Gion silently acted as an interpreter.

In the fluctuation of Chakra combined with knowledge and knowledge, Gion's voice spread to everyone's mind.

'If you need help from Ben, the old bald head, please speak up quickly, there will be no more shops after this village. '

Following Gion's abstract translation, the cadres present looked at each other in blank dismay, but in the end they all chose to remain silent.

Madara was not surprised by everyone's performance. He knew the virtues of the so-called senior cadres better than anyone else. Even if he really asked him for something, he would only choose to communicate in private.

"The third thing."

"Introducing a new realm, Six Paths."

'Give me a good look and study hard! '