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

Uchiha Madara's eyes seemed to be spewing out tangible flames, anger and despair intertwined in his heart, almost suffocating him.

He glared at the cold and ruthless Hashirama and Tobirama in front of him, his voice becoming almost unrecognizable due to extreme anger: "You two traitors! How dare you be so cruel?!"

Hashirama's expression became even more complicated. He frowned, his heart full of contradictions and struggles.

But for the peace and future of Konoha, he had to force himself to stay calm. He said in a deep voice: "Madara, this is for the greater good, for the stability of the entire ninja world. Your ambition has caused countless innocent people to suffer."

Tobirama still maintained a grim expression, and the sneer on his lips seemed to be a mockery to Uchiha Madara: "Uchiha Madara, your ambition has blinded you. Now, you are just a stumbling block on our way forward. For the sake of Konoha and the future of the entire ninja world, we must eliminate the threat posed by you and your people."

The scroll in Tobirama's hand slowly unfolded, and the genealogy of the Uchiha clan appeared before him.

He said coldly: "Just watch, Madara, and see how your people will perish in my hands."

As Tobirama formed hand seals, the scene outside the Hokage's office was projected into the room.

Uchiha Madara widened his eyes, watching the tragic scenes happening before him in disbelief.

His heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and the pain was so severe that he could hardly breathe.

In that chaotic and bloody scene, he saw a group of Konoha Anbu ninjas launching a crazy and brutal attack on his people like cold-blooded demons.

Among them was a young little girl who was crying in fear. Her voice was sharp and shrill, echoing throughout the battlefield.

Those originally clear and innocent eyes were now filled with endless fear and despair, which was heartbreaking to see.

An Anbu ninja raised the sharp sword in his hand expressionlessly and chopped it down at the little girl without hesitation.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and the little girl's petite body was instantly dyed bright red.

She collapsed to the ground powerlessly, her wide-open eyes still staring straight ahead, as if she could not believe this cruel reality until her death.

At the same time, in another corner, a pregnant woman was staggering and desperately running away, trying to avoid this horrific killing.

She held her bulging belly with both hands with difficulty, her face full of pain and pleading.

Despite this, the Anbu ninjas showed no mercy. They caught up with the pregnant woman like a shadow and launched a fatal attack without mercy.

The pregnant woman let out a heart-wrenching scream and covered her belly tightly, trying to use the last bit of her strength to protect the unborn child in her belly.

However, all efforts were in vain.

The cold blade mercilessly pierced her body, and a large amount of warm blood gushed out from the wound, splashing onto the ground to form a shocking pool of blood.

Finally, the pregnant woman slowly fell down and left this world along with the innocent little life in her belly.

What is even more heartbreaking is that a newborn baby, as delicate as a newly blossomed flower, had not yet had the chance to open his ignorant eyes to appreciate the splendor and beauty of this world, but was ruthlessly slaughtered by an Anbu ninja from the depths of darkness.

That small body, which originally carried the infinite hope and possibilities of life, became a victim of sin in an instant.

The Anbu ninja lifted the child's extremely fragile body up high with an expressionless face, as if he was treating a worthless object, and then slammed the child mercilessly into the hard and cold ground.

With a muffled "bang", the child's shrill cry stopped abruptly, and the whole world seemed to freeze at this moment. Only deathly silence remained, with only the young body lying in a pool of blood, indicating the occurrence of this horrific tragedy.

Not far away, Uchiha Madara witnessed this human tragedy with his own eyes.

He opened his eyes wide, unable to believe what was happening before his eyes. His heart felt as if it was torn apart by an extremely sharp blade, and he was heartbroken.

He screamed madly, using all his strength to break free from the heavy restraints on his body and rush towards the dead little life, but all his efforts were in vain in the end.

His eyes turned blood red due to extreme grief and anger, and tears flowed out uncontrollably, blending with the rage burning in his heart, causing him to almost lose his mind.

"You...you are a bunch of inhuman beasts! How can you treat my innocent people so cruelly?! You will definitely pay a heavy price for this!"

"Hashirama! They are not only my people, they are also the villagers of Konoha! How could you do this?"

"Tobirama, come at me if you have anything! They are innocent!"

Uchiha Madara roared at the top of his lungs, and the roar filled with endless anger and despair resounded through the sky, as if it was going to shatter the sky.

"Hashirama, Hashirama, is this the peace you always talk about? And what about the equality you always talk about? Now it seems that it is nothing but a ridiculous lie!"

Although he has left his tribe, it does not mean that he will turn a deaf ear to or care about what happens within the tribe.

At this moment, he was not yet the cold-blooded Uchiha Madara who would become only concerned with pursuing his personal ideals.

Standing aside, Hashirama stared quietly at the scene in front of him. Inside his broad chest, his heart was in torment.

However, he deeply understood that everything he was doing now was to achieve a greater vision of peace and for the bright future of Konoha Village.

So, he took a deep breath, turned to Tobirama beside him and said in a deep voice: "Tobirama, move faster and end this dispute as soon as possible. Don't let Madara suffer more pain and torture."

After hearing his brother's words, Tobirama nodded slightly, indicating that he understood what Hashirama meant.

Then, he saw his hands flying as fast as a dancing butterfly, and the speed of forming seals with his hands was even faster than before.

With his smooth movements, Uchiha Madara's clansmen were killed one after another by the Konoha Anbu who had received the news. The originally noisy and lively battlefield instantly became dead silent.

The whole picture presents an extremely miserable scene, and the corpses lying all over the ground make people unable to bear to look at them any longer.

Uchiha Madara's eyes widened, burning with rage and at the same time shrouded in endless despair.

He roared at the top of his lungs and twisted his body desperately to break free from the restraints, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not change the cruel reality of the situation.

He watched helplessly as his fellow tribesmen fell one after another under the enemy's attack, and their blood dyed the ground beneath their feet red.