Just like in a cave in the daytime, the smell of dampness permeates every corner.

The water droplets on the cave wall dripped slowly, making a slight sound.

"Master Spot."

In this strange environment, Jue suddenly let out a cry of surprise.

The voice was full of fear and despair.

At this critical moment, he seemed to be able to wait helplessly for the judgment of fate, as if everything had reached a hopeless situation.

"Humph, you can't count on him."

Chuan Feng's face was as cold as ice, and his eyes revealed endless indifference.

His tall figure was particularly dazzling in the cave, and the sword in his hand slashed across Jue's throat like lightning.

The sharp sword blade was wrapped in lightning and flashed with cold light.

In an instant, a large head with a white face rose into the sky and drew an arc in the air.

"Ah~"

Before Bai Zetsu's mouth could close completely, the shrill scream rang out in the cave, echoing continuously.

Chuan Feng returned to normal, frowned slightly, and swung his sword with some regret.

The light on the sword dissipated, and the dimmed blade seemed to regret not being able to completely eliminate the enemy.

It can only be said that the ideal is very full and the reality is very skinny.

Black Zetsu, who has no body structure, is as slippery as a loach.

Abandoning a parasite is indeed not a difficult decision for Black Zetsu.

Now that he has escaped today, I don’t know when I can completely eliminate this trouble.

At this time, the atmosphere in the cave became more solemn and depressing.

"Lord Chuanfeng."

Obito's voice broke the silence.

He was a little slow to realize that a battle was inevitable.

Obito got up and staggered to Kawakaze. Madara watched him but did not intend to stop him.

He knew that even if he tried to stop it it would be futile and he could only watch it all happen helplessly.

"Don't ask any more questions. I'll take you away first."

Kawa Feng saw that Obito was full of doubts, but what happened next was not something he could get involved in.

Before he finished his words, Kawakaze disappeared with Obito, and reappeared alone in the same place the next second.

In Madara's eyes, this scene was like the figure of Kawakaze shaking.

"Is this the Outer Path Golem?"

"Only the Rinnegan can summon the true form of the Ten-Tails."

Chuan Feng looked at the huge creature in the dark cave with great interest.

"You know a lot."

Madara didn't know why Kawakaze knew so much, but given the current situation, the answer was no longer important to him.

"I also know that it was you who gave Nagato the Rinnegan."

"You want him to use the Rinnegan to revive you after you die."

"right?"

Chuan Feng looked at Madara but didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

Even if it was just three magatama, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't be hit.

You have to know that this is a player who can drive a Gundam without eyes.

Who knows what kind of magic he can use with these three magatama.

"Yes."

"Once I am resurrected and have the Samsara Eye, no one will be able to stop me."

"You, too."

"By then, the Moon Eye Project will be a sure success."

Madara answered honestly, he knew that at this point there was no need to hide anything anymore.

"Unfortunately, the situation you described is unlikely to occur."

Chuan Feng smiled softly. The Samsara Eye Spot was indeed almost invincible.

If it weren’t for Black Zetsu, the sixth brother, it would be hard to say who would win if Madara faced the cheating Naruto and Sasuke.

"You keep ruining my carefully planned plans."

"Sometimes I really want to rush into Konoha and kill you."

Madara shook his head helplessly. If he could do it, he would have rushed into Konoha long ago.

"I can't help it, my wife still smells good in my arms."

"The things in the fantasy world are not real. I don't like them."

"Although I don't know how much strength you still have now."

"But this battle is destined to be unsatisfying."

Chuan Feng spread his hands helplessly, then slowly walked towards Ban, feeling a strong sense of oppression.

The murderous intent in his tone was not concealed at all.

"You are different from him."

Madara looked at Kawakaze standing a few meters away from him and suddenly laughed out loud.

Decades of planning may come to an end today.

Although it was a pity, Madara didn't feel as lost as he had imagined.

Perhaps this junior can fulfill his and Hashirama's ideals.

Hashirama was too kind and too idealistic, but he himself was too cruel and too paranoid.

This kid seemed to have neutralized Hashirama's and his own personalities.

But even so, if he were given another chance to start over, he would still firmly choose his own path.

He is Uchiha Madara!

“I just do myself.”

Chuan Feng knew who Madara was talking about, and only Hashirama Senju could leave such a deep memory in Madara.

“What’s your layout?”

Madara retracted his wandering thoughts, looked at Chuan Feng, and spoke in a calm tone.

"Unify the ninja world."

Chuan Feng did not hide anything and blurted out the answer.

"After unification, can you ensure that there will be no more wars?"

"Maybe I can control it when you are here, but one day you will leave."

"You have to know that humans are always the most greedy animals."

Madara had no doubt that Konoha had the strength to unify the ninja world, but he did not think that this would bring eternal peace.

"You're right."

"I have detailed plans for after reunification."

"I can't say it can solve the problem once and for all, but it is definitely better than your Moon Eye Project."

Chuan Feng did not refute, human hearts are the most unpredictable.

But after his death, who would care about the flood?

Once the Moon Eye Project succeeds, everyone in the entire ninja world will gradually become White Zetsu.

What's the point of such peace?

“When you have winners, there are losers.”

"Your peace will never be peace in their eyes."

"When hatred and resentment have reached their limit, war will start again."

"Your ideal country is still too idealistic."

Madara was not trying to brainwash Kawakaze, he was just stating the point of view that he believed was correct.

"I don't deny that what you said makes sense."

“But no one can shake my determination.”

Chuan Feng was not angry. He did not deny that the situation that Madara described might happen in the future, but so what?

As long as the overall environment of the unified ninja world is peaceful, then some small rebellions cannot be considered wars at all.

Once everyone can live and work in peace and contentment, even rebellion will not occur.

Ban will never understand what it means that water can carry a boat, but can also capsize it.

Peace can never be achieved simply by relying on the strength of one's own military power.

Perhaps in the distant future, the profession of ninja will be crushed by the wheels of history.

"You have your ideas, and I have mine."

"Then let me see if the new God of the Ninja World is worthy of the title."

Madara used a teleportation technique to come to the stone bench, picked up the scythe, and took out the flaming fan from behind the bench.

“I haven’t used it in a long time.”

As Madara spoke, he put the chain of the scythe and the flame fan together.

Click~

With a sound, the scythe and the flaming fan merged into one.

"A very nice weapon."

Chuan Feng had only seen this weapon in the Naruto anime. Apart from knowing that the Flame Fan could rebound ninjutsu, he didn't really know much about it.

"After all, it's just an external thing."

Madara held a sickle in one hand and a round fan in the other.

He straightened his back, and his whole body instantly exuded an extremely sharp and powerful aura.

Even though he has aged to this extent, not just anyone is worthy of his attention.

Obviously, in his eyes, Hatake Kawaifu has the qualifications.

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