Familiar with the bloody battlefield.

The setting sun is like broken glass, casting mottled and dim light.

It should have been a beautiful picture, but the sunlight could not dispel the smell of despair and death in the air.

Uchiha Madara stood in the center of the battlefield, surrounded by fallen clansmen, their eyes frozen with the final unwillingness and anger.

The wind seemed to stop at this moment, leaving only the echo of the battle in the ears, like the mockery of death.

His gaze traversed the flames of war and finally fixed on the familiar figure not far away - Uchiha Izuna, his younger brother, the softest part of his heart.

At this moment, Izumi was lying quietly in the ruins, his body pierced by the enemy's sharp blade. Blood slowly seeped out like a stream, dyeing the surrounding land red and also dyeing Madara's eyes red.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze.

Madara's heart skipped a beat, and then the pain came like a tide, threatening to drown him.

He saw Izuna's eyes slowly close. Those eyes that once sparkled with wisdom and gentleness were now empty and silent, as if even his soul had left him, leaving behind only a cold shell, telling of the irreversible separation.

Madara's footsteps were heavy, and every step felt like stepping on a sharp blade, and the pain went straight to his heart.

He staggered towards Izunai, stretched out his trembling hands as if trying to grab something, but could only touch the gradually cooling body.

Madara's eyes were moist, tears mixed with anger and sorrow, and finally turned into a silent roar, echoing in the dead silent battlefield.

"No...Izuna!"

His voice was hoarse and desperate, and every word seemed to be torn out from the depths of his soul, carrying with it unspeakable pain and unwillingness.

At this moment, Madara's eyes were bloodshot, and black lines were quietly spreading. It was the embodiment of his inner despair and hatred, and an endless accusation against the world.

Everything around seemed to have lost its color, leaving only the desperate road paved with blood between Madara and Izuna.

He hugged Izuna tightly, wanting to turn back time and pretend that nothing had ever happened, but the body in his arms that was gradually losing its temperature was mercilessly reminding him that all this was so real and so cruel.

Something in Uchiha Madara's heart completely collapsed at this moment.

Is it the vision for the future, the responsibility to the family, or the tenderness and kindness hidden deep in the heart?

He didn't know, he only knew that from now on, his world would be filled with endless darkness and the flames of revenge, burning all his hatred for the world.

"I will let this world be buried with you, Izuna."

Madara whispered, his voice low and firm, every word seemed to come from the depths of hell, carrying an irresistible power.

At this moment, Uchiha Madara is no longer just the head of the Uchiha clan, but "Madara" who is burdened with revenge and despair and embarks on a path of no return.

He looked like a demon god descending to the earth, emitting a terrifying aura. The sharp blade in his hand flashed with cold light, and wherever he went there was blood and gore.

Tobirama was unable to fight back under his fierce attack and eventually died tragically under his sword.

This scene made Hashirama heartbroken. He and Tobirama had a deep brotherly love, but now he had to watch his younger brother die.

Rage instantly filled Hashirama's chest. He widened his eyes and stared at his former best friend. The grief and anger in his heart were beyond words.

From this moment on, the friendship between them was completely broken.

However, he did not retreat at all because of Hashirama's anger. Instead, he was driven by the endless hatred and powerful force in his heart and became more and more crazy.

Facing Hashirama's questioning and accusations, he just smiled coldly, raised the weapon in his hand again, and pounced on Hashirama.

The two men engaged in a thrilling life-and-death battle, and for a moment, the entire Konoha was shrouded in their powerful aura.

But Hashirama was ultimately no match for him as he had fallen into a state of madness. After a fierce battle, Hashirama was seriously injured and fell in a pool of blood.

"Ban... your brother... was not killed by us..."

Hashirama used up his last bit of strength to utter these words with difficulty.

He had explained this to Madara for who knows how many times, but at this moment Madara was no longer willing to listen to any words. The only thing in his heart was the obsession with revenge.

Just as he witnessed Hashirama's tall body fall down with his own eyes, a deep confusion surged into his heart like a tide, instantly drowning him.

At this moment, he seemed to be in an endless fog, unable to find the direction to move forward or the way to retreat.

Just as he was immersed in this endless confusion, suddenly, a sharp pain came from his chest.

He looked down in astonishment, only to see an extremely sharp blade piercing straight through his chest.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the ground beneath their feet red.

This time, the person who dealt him the fatal blow was not Hashirama, but a figure he never expected - his own brother, Uchiha Izuna!

Uchiha Madara widened his eyes and slowly turned his head with disbelief on his face.

When he saw clearly that the person in front of him was indeed Izuna, he was shocked beyond words.

His pupils contracted violently due to extreme fear, as if they were about to be torn apart alive.

"You...who are you?"

Uchiha Madara asked in a trembling voice, his voice full of despair and confusion.

However, in response to his questioning, Izumi simply raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an extremely evil smile.

Then, he said in a tone full of sarcasm and contempt: "Haha, my stupid brother... Can't you even recognize me? I am your biological brother, Uchiha Izuna!"

Hearing this, Uchiha Madara's body trembled violently and the expression on his face became more and more distorted.

"No... Impossible... How could this be you? Why? Why would you do this to me?"

He roared at the top of his lungs, his voice filled with endless pain and indignation.

Izuna looked at him coldly, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and then she sneered and replied: "Why? Humph, you still have the nerve to ask me why? As the patriarch of the Uchiha clan, you shoulder the rise and fall, honor and disgrace of the entire clan, but what about you? You are entangled with the patriarch of the Senju clan, Hashirama, all day long! Where do you put the interests of our Uchiha clan? You are not worthy of being our patriarch at all!"

At the end, Izuna's tone became increasingly harsh, and every word was like a hammer hitting Uchiha Madara's heart.

“Hahahahaha… We have already discussed it in detail in the secret plan! I pretended to be dead to create an irreconcilable sharp conflict between you and the Senju clan, and now, I will kill you here with my own hands! From this moment on, I am the well-deserved clan leader of the Uchiha clan!!”

Uchiizumi shouted with a ferocious and arrogant look on her face.

"Uchiha Madara! From today on, I will completely erase all records of you from our family's genealogy! Not only that, I will also deeply engrave your name on the family's list of shame, so that future generations of the family will always remember the heinous crimes you committed!!"

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