Reborn as Hokage, I am actually a god

"Madara, is this the Imperial Capital? It's really completely different from the cities in the ninja world!" Hashirama, who was bored, insisted on dragging Madara around the Imperial Capital.

"It's nothing more than gold and jade on the outside." Madara said calmly as he looked at the simple pedestrians coming and going around him.

"Haha! If it weren't for this, we wouldn't have come here! Come on, let's take a tour of the otherworld's cities today. This is a rare opportunity." Hashirama hugged Madara with an excited expression, his head moving around.

"I think you don't want to visit a city in another world, but you want to find a casino in another world!" Madara could tell at a glance that his friend had impure thoughts.

"Don't say that! I only have this hobby." Hashirama stiffened, then laughed.

"Hmph!" Madara turned away disdainfully.

"By the way, how did you feel about your last mission?"

"Boring as hell."

As they talked, the two of them arrived at the center of the square in the imperial capital.

"Madara, look what's going on there!" Hashirama reminded, pointing to a ring surrounded by a crowd.

"Who knows, maybe it's some boring sideshow." Madara said nonchalantly.

"Let's go over and have a look." After saying this, Hashirama pulled Madara and walked towards the crowd.

"What are you doing, friend?" Hashirama asked a bearded man.

"Haha, you are a foreigner again! But my brother is in a good mood today, so it doesn't matter if I tell you." The big man said with a cheerful face, and then pointed to Sister Yu who was sitting at the top of the ring wearing a white military uniform, "Have you seen that person? !”

"Yeah! A very beautiful woman." Hashirama nodded.

"Who said this!" The big man glanced at Hashirama speechlessly, "Do you know who she is?"

"I don't know!" Zhu Jian shook his head blankly.

"That is the strongest combat force in the empire, General Esdeath. She organized this competition to select the most powerful man in the empire. I heard that if you win, you will get the most precious reward." The big man looked mysterious. said.

"What? The most precious reward." Hashirama exclaimed, and he became interested as soon as he heard this! He was now so poor that he was almost out of his pants, and the only Holy Light Coin he had was lost in a gamble with Lei Aunai.

"Isn't it valuable?" Hashirama asked excitedly.

"Of course, but this is the highest honor. Who would sell it for money?" The big man said with a constipated look on his face. He found out that the focus of the guy in front of him was different from his own.

When Hashirama heard that it was very valuable, his eyes moved involuntarily.

"Madara, don't you want to find an opponent? There must be an opponent here who can satisfy you." Hashirama said to Madara with a smile.

"They are all a bunch of bastards." Madara looked at the two people competing on the stage indifferently, with a look of contempt in his eyes.

"Hey, Madara, don't be so arrogant! Don't you want to be the strongest in this world!" Hashirama continued to confuse.

"Hmph!" Hashirama's words immediately touched Madara's heart. He wanted him, Uchiha Madara, to strive for the first place no matter where he is.

"Go! I'll cheer you up down there."

"Why don't you go!" Madara asked coldly.

"I'm not as strong as you now!" Hashirama looked at Madara seriously, "After that, you won't be the number one in the end."

"Hmph, you still have to work harder to catch up with me." Seeing his friend who was equally strong as him admit that he was not as strong as him, Madara felt secretly happy.

"Okay, I understand, go ahead! You must get the reward." Hashirama urged.

Spot nodded and instantly jumped onto the ring. With a beautiful flying kick, he kicked two strong men off the ring who were competing in martial arts.

"I, Madara Uchiha, think everyone here is rubbish. If you are not convinced, come up and fight!" Madara turned on the group mocking mode as soon as he came up, and everyone in the audience suddenly became uneasy.

"Where did this guy from the countryside come from?"

"Get off the ring, the imperial capital is no place for you to be so arrogant!" In an instant, an uneasy warrior jumped to the ring, raised his weapon and slashed at Madara.

"I don't know what it means." Ban didn't even move as he violently released his momentum. The warrior who came on stage instantly felt his body stiffen and stood there, sweating profusely.

"A miscellaneous fish is a miscellaneous fish, and you are worthy of dancing." Madara kicked the samurai who was standing still in place with a roundhouse kick and flew away from the ring.

"Don't humiliate yourself like this kind of trash fish." Madara unleashed his momentum unscrupulously, a strong wind blew by, and everyone in the audience covered their eyes.

"Damn it, where did this monster come from? Its momentum alone is so strong."

Esdeath, who was on the ring, looked at Madara on the ring, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, with a fanatical expression on his face, "It's really exciting, I will definitely win this man." To get him."

Madara looked at the people who were overwhelmed by his own momentum, and instantly felt that it was boring. He really shouldn't listen to Hashirama, there was no one who could fight.

Madara silently put away his momentum and prepared to walk off the stage.

However, at this time, Esdeath walked briskly off the platform, holding a black chain set in his hand.

Madara looked at this smiling woman curiously, wondering what she was going to do!

"Your name is Uchiha Madara! What a good name." Esdeath asked softly.

"Weak people don't deserve to call me by my name." Madara said coldly and disdainfully.

"That's it?" After saying that, Esdeath instantly released his powerful murderous intent, and along with it, a sheet of ice crystals began to spread on the ground.

In an instant, everyone in the audience felt that they had entered the cold winter from the hot summer.

"It's so cold! General Esdeath, please teach this kid in front of you a lesson." Everyone in the audience cheered while holding back their trembling bodies.

"You are the organizer! It's a bit interesting." Feeling the aura on Esdeath's body, Madara couldn't help but a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, finally meeting someone who could fight.

"Do you want a gift?" Esdeath walked up to Madara, and the two looked at each other. Esdeath's eyes were filled with endless possessiveness.

But Madara's fighting spirit remained undiminished, "Why do you want to dance with me too!"

Esdeath was stunned for a moment, then blushed, thinking that it would be a very happy thing to dance with the man she loved.

"I didn't expect you to be so bold, but I like you very much." After saying that, Esdeath put the black chain in her hand around Madara's neck.

In an instant, Madara's face darkened, and an unknown anger rose in his heart. "Woman, are you looking for death?" Madara gritted his teeth and said in a chilling tone.

But Hashirama in the audience stood there blankly, screaming in his heart that he was about to suffer.

Esdeath said without feeling anything, "Okay, now you are mine. Let's go back to the mansion and dance well!"

Madara grabbed the iron cuff fiercely and crushed it into pieces with a strong force. "Damn it, you have to pay for your humiliation." After saying this, Madara kicked Esdeath who was still dreaming.

Esdeath felt the sound of wind coming towards her, and instinctively raised her hand to block Madara's flying kick. However, Esdeath, who was not in combat mode after all, was instantly kicked out, constantly breaking some objects along the way. Stone pillar fence, Esdeath's eyes narrowed.