If you don't want to unify the ninja world, why are you crying about the ninja village system?

"No...no one died?"

There was now a big question mark on Madara's already bumpy face. What they had just said completely overturned his previous understanding.

Are there immortals in war? Is this still the age of ninjas?

He wondered to himself, is this really not the cruel world he is familiar with?

The Fourth Ai's face instantly turned red.

"Don't be fooled by their superficial kindness. Their current performance will not affect their evil nature at all! The reason why they choose not to kill us directly, in addition to greedily plundering our land, is definitely that they want to completely enslave us and make us their slaves, so that generations will suffer endless humiliation and pain!"

Having said that, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the Fourth Generation Ai. He clenched his fists tightly, trying to convey that hatred to everyone's heart.

At this time, Chojuro seemed to be ignited, and he began to add his own views: "That's right, those children of the Water Country were taken away by them mercilessly. One by one, the living lives disappeared in the darkness. They have no humanity at all! We must not sit and wait for death, we must rise up and resist to take back everything that belongs to us!"

As Chojuro spoke, the atmosphere became more and more solemn, as if a storm that was about to erupt was quietly brewing.

As they explained one by one, he understood the cause, process and outcome of the incident.

Soon, Madara's eyes, as deep as the abyss, scanned everything around him as quickly as a sharp sword, as if he wanted to see through everyone.

In this brief moment, his originally calm face seemed to be covered by a layer of dark clouds, and then his face became gloomy as if it had been hit by frost.

"So in order to fight this so-called empire, you actually... resurrected Hashirama?"

There was uncontrollable anger in his voice, and every word seemed to be burning with fire.

"And you handed over the Ten-Tails and the Rinnegan, which symbolizes supreme power, to him without any hesitation?" Madara's heart was like a volcano about to erupt, suppressing endless anger and frustration.

I waited until I was old and dying to activate the Samsara Eye, and I didn’t even have time to use it myself, and you gave it to me as a competitor! !

He couldn't help but roar loudly in his heart: "Why don't you resurrect me? I am the real strong man of the Uchiha clan, and I possess the power to subvert the world! You stupid guys, don't you know my value?" There was a trace of pain and unwillingness in Madara's eyes, which was the grief and anger at being ignored.

"You are so outrageous!"

He roared again, and his voice echoed in the air, as if to shatter everything around him.

Can Hashirama really control the endless power contained in the Rinnegan and the mysterious laws passed down by the Six Paths?

Is he really qualified to wield such power?

He...does he understand what he's doing?

"Hehehe... There's nothing I can do, Madara-sama. After all, Hashirama-sama is known for his kindness."

Orochimaru slowly licked his dry and slightly pale lips, and walked slowly in front of him step by step with extreme caution but with an inexplicable strange aura.

When the others faced him, there was only deep fear and terror in their eyes.

But the person in front of him was completely different. He stared straight into his eyes, as if he wanted to see through all his secrets.

Moreover, there was a hint of fanaticism on his face.

"What a bunch of useless people, they are incapable of doing anything good, but always do harm!"

Madara couldn't help but curse.

"Where's Obito? Where's my Uchiha clan?"

His eyes were fixed on Uchiha Itachi.

"Black hair, tear troughs from overusing the Sharingan, but it was mapped into the Rinnegan..."

"You are from the Uchiha clan, right? Tell me what the Uchiha clan is like now!"

Uchiha Madara looked at Itachi expressionlessly. Uchiha Itachi stepped forward, lowering his head slightly, not looking directly at Uchiha Madara.

"The Uchiha clan... has disappeared."

Madara's pupils shrank and his throat surged, but he quickly calmed down.

"What's the reason?"

This family had nothing to do with me since the day I left Konoha and no one followed me.

Madara's feelings towards the Uchiha are complicated. This is the clan that raised him, this is the clan he led, but... this is also the clan that betrayed him.

Madara's gaze was obviously directed at Hashirama. He wanted to ask what reasons the first Hokage who led Konoha could give him.

Before Hashirama could say anything, the Sandaime stepped forward.

"After the Nine-Tails Rebellion, the Uchiha clan became the object of suspicion in the village, and they also began to rebel..."

Madara clenched his fists tightly, but soon he loosened them.

The Nine-Tailed Rebellion...

He planned it all.

Didn't expect that the entire Uchiha clan would be blamed for this?

Haha, am I also indirectly considered a member of the genocide group?

"Where's Obito? Never mind, I won't get anything out of you."

"Since Hashirama is here, go deal with all the invaders first. I have things to do!"

Madara spoke slowly, his low and slightly hoarse voice still lingering in the air, but he had already disappeared in front of everyone.

Tobirama looked at Madara who was leaving, with a trace of anxiety and helplessness in his eyes, and a strong urge to stop Madara surged in his heart.

But Hashirama just waved his hand gently, with a look of understanding on his face.

"Let him go. When faced with this important decision about fighting the invaders, he can still stand with us and fight against the foreign enemies together."

Tobirama gritted his teeth silently, but didn't say anything in the end. His sharp eyes once again glared at Orochimaru who was standing aside with an indifferent look on his face.

Orochimaru tilted his head slightly, a teasing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said nonchalantly: "I'm sorry, I really never thought that he would be able to break my technique. It seems that we all underestimated Lord Madara."

"Okay, let's stop worrying about this. Let's set off immediately and do our best to save the children of the Water Country who are in dire straits."

Hashirama gave the order with a serious look.

In an instant, the world's top fighting forces rushed towards the foggy Mist Village like a tide.

There was a gleam of excitement in Chojuro's eyes, and he kept bowing to Hashirama with a happy face to express his gratitude, his heart filled with anticipation and determination for the upcoming action.

As for spots?

He has already successfully met with Black Zetsu outside the Hidden Rain Village.

He wants to get back the other eye...his own!