I am Uchiha Madara

♂nbsp; In the quiet hall, among a row of coffins filled with flowers, another body quickly shriveled and aged like withered petals, and then weathered into a pile of gray sand-like things.

On the left side of this coffin is a row of empty coffins, and on the right side are three coffins, each of which sleeps a man with a vague face.These are the bodies he has found that are most compatible with his soul during his more than 60 years of wandering the continent. They have been "consumed" due to various reasons, and now there are only the last three left.

After the body disappeared silently, a body in the coffin next to it suddenly opened its eyes, a Sharingan eye and a Rinnegan eye.

Uchiha Madara stood up from the coffin, brushed away the flowers from his long hair and clothes, and strode out of the coffin.

"Time is running out." He looked at the huge life force entrenched at the top of the center of the hall, sighed to himself, and then stretched out his hand in the direction of that force.The invisible life force roared down and enveloped the man.

His body is like a dry sponge encountering hot water, or a sprout encountering spring rain. The greedy person absorbs this power until the feeling of "living" spreads throughout his body again.After clenching his fists, neither chakra nor body movements were stagnant.

"Ah, welcome back." The man standing against the light at the door couldn't see his face clearly, but his tone was extremely pleasant.

Uchiha Madara turned around, looked at him from a high place, and said in a cold tone that could drop ice: "What are you doing here?"

"Ask your retainer about a little matter." The man's tone was gentle, "That miko named Soga Yuuki, and what is the name of her successor? Soga Weiyouo, or Soga Makoko, oh, alive It’s been too long and I can’t remember many things clearly.”

Uchiha Madara looked at him in silence and said to himself.

"The Wu Yuan family has been discontinued since Wu Yuanyan's generation, and the Chen family is no longer there. It's a pity. There are also Pingqun family and Deze family." The man counted them one by one. "They are worthy of being our retainers of Yu Mingzheng. How can I ask them?" I don’t want to say anything.”

"If you have any questions, you can ask me directly." Uchiha Madara narrowed his eyes in displeasure.

"No, no, no, you misunderstood me. I was just thinking that if you let yourself be defeated by a little girl, it must be because you haven't lost enough. Only those who have nothing will have the consciousness to try their best. .”

Uchiha Madara's face was stern and calm, and four blood marks appeared on his fingertips under his long sleeves. "What do you mean?"

"In order for you to do your best and have no worries, I helped you cut off the last fetters. Don't thank me too much."

The violent chakra soared into the sky and rushed towards the man, but it disappeared three feet in front of him.Yu Mingzhengdingsheng's half-smiling face slowly disappeared into the shadows under Madara Uchiha's gaze, which seemed to cut him into pieces.

"Work hard, my descendant."

After he left, Uchiha Madara immediately left the hall, broke through the space and came to a shrine.The setting sun is like blood, the weeds are overgrown, the shrine is eerily quiet inside and outside, and the faint smell of blood lingers on the tip of the nose.

In the shrine courtyard, the maid's blood stained the masonry path red, and more than 20 retainers lay on the ground with their own knives stuck in their chests.The miko Soga Yuuki, who was kneeling at the top, lowered her head, her body having already lost its temperature.

His vision blurred for a while, and Uchiha Madara swayed, holding on to the wall to keep from falling.His fingers were embedded deeply into the wall, and blood slowly stained the entire hand along his knuckles.

Your Highness Dianxin.

I am the head of the Uchiha family.

You are the bloodline of Yu Mingzheng.You can't change this. Even if you chose Uchiha, we will never betray you.

We will never betray you.

Never betray

Uchiha Madara couldn't bear it any longer and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Yu Mingzheng Dingsheng stood in front of the huge glass container, looking up at the corpse soaked in an unknown light blue liquid. Countless tubes were pierced into the skin of the corpse, and the nuclei and blood were continuously extracted to various research warehouses.

"How's your research going?"

"A counterfeit is just a counterfeit, not as good as the original."

There was only one person in the huge experimental room, but he made two different voices, one asking and one answering.

"We haven't found the body of the rightful owner yet." He reminded calmly.

"So a counterfeit is better than nothing."

"My nephew, doesn't he claim to be resurrected after receiving Uchiha Madara's blood?"

"Pluto's methods, haha, I haven't seen him for hundreds of years, he has improved a lot." He mocked meaningfully, "Everything that can be created is just a mediocre existence. Whether it is life, time or space, it must be included in a container to be reflected. If there is no value, why should we struggle to survive under these visible constraints? That’s why I want to take another step forward. Breaking free from the mystery of the soul of this world is the most shocking and essential thing.”

"Don't forget our purpose. Before we succeed, we should avoid provoking unpredictable existences."

"If Kaguya hadn't been that arrogant woman who did bad things, what could even Pluto have done to me?" The man's tone when he said this was smooth and long, careless and extremely arrogant.

At this time, the corpse in the liquid slowly turned over under the influence of buoyancy, and its dull pupils met Ding Sheng's pale face.

"It's really interesting. The cells are obviously the same, but the appearance is only a third of Uchiha Madara's." Ding Sheng asked the question he had been wondering about for a long time, "This face turned out to be what he looked like in his previous life."

"Probably because it's not the bun skin that determines the variety of buns, but the bun fillings." He said with a smile.

Ding Sheng said coldly: "A boring sense of humor."

"How can an emotionless monster like you understand?"

Ding Sheng skipped the topic, "I found a talent suitable for research. Do you want to recruit him?"

"Oh, which one"

"pocket."

"Orochimaru's old subordinates are cunning people."

"You can completely suppress it." Ding Sheng pressed the red button on the experimental table, and the liquid in the container turned light pink.Some of the tubes touched the fascia as they exited, causing the body to twitch and bubble pink fluid. "His talent in research is remarkable, no less than Orochimaru's."

"After waiting for more than 1000 years, my patience is about to run out, and I really have no interest in dealing with these juniors. After 1000 years, the goal is finally close to my eyes and within reach. What an anxious wait. I don't want to do anything unnecessary recently. It’s over.”

Ding Sheng explained calmly: "I am very busy. I have to pay attention to the layout outside and spend most of my time in the laboratory. I am too busy."

"You concentrate on your research. As long as the seal is unlocked, no one can stop me. Everything outside will be left to Uchiha Madara."

"You just killed his retainer." Ding Sheng had no emotions, but logic.If you think about it with normal logic, even if Uchiha Madara doesn't kill himself with a knife, he will at least make some mistakes.Is there really no problem in leaving the battlefield to him?

"There are a few left. So what if we kill them all? It's just a trivial matter." The man's tone was indescribably relaxed and cheerful. "After all, he is the descendant of Noriaki's child. He is very similar to him. The same soft-hearted and stubborn, the same will Assessing the situation, very strange ideas will occasionally come up. Just like at the beginning, he knew that killing me was the most correct thing to do, but in the end he chose to use the seal, and even paid for it with his own life hahahaha Uchiha Madaraya Almost, even if he hates me in his heart, he will choose to follow my arrangement. He is not Yuming Zhengdian Yun who has great luck and has escaped my arrangements many times without realizing it." Thinking of Mou Yun's heaven-defying aura , the man's voice actually became a little helpless. Forget it, he escaped again this time. With Uchiha Madara, Yumei Masanoriyun's role is not that great.

"This is the path he chose, and it is also the only right path he believes. He carries everything on himself, no matter how many people are sacrificed. Besides, even if one day he thinks he is wrong and reaches this point, unless he has the ability to let go The Six Paths will be reincarnated, Pluto will come, or my lovely son will be resurrected and kill me again, otherwise, there will be no turning back."

drip, drip, drip

The iron door opened silently, and two figures walked down the stone steps one after the other.

"This is the Heretic Golem." Kabuto looked up at the huge statue in the dungeon.The man wearing the mask continued to walk downwards, and his feet touched the water, creating circles of ripples.

In addition to the heretic golems, there are also unconscious monsters made from Senju Hashirama cells in the dungeon.The Sharingan behind the man's mask showed disgust, and he didn't want to stay here any longer.Kabuto, who was following behind him, didn't notice and looked around with interest.

At the end of the line, Kabuto saw what the other party wanted to show him.

Densely packed human figures.

The template for these humanoid killing machines is Zetsu.

"It's amazing. When did you do this?" Kabuto knelt down to observe, wanting to poke him with his finger.

"Just doing this will use up the chakra of the Heretic Golem." The man had no intention of answering his question.

Kabuto didn't mind and asked with a smile: "Really, how many do you need?"

The masked man suppressed imperceptible hatred in his low tone: "About one hundred thousand."

One hundred thousand white absolutes.

In order to protect their common homeland, Ninja villages that had deep dissatisfaction with each other united to form a huge Ninja Alliance.After analyzing the shadows of the five ninja villages, it was decided to take a preemptive strike.

The Fourth Ninja War has officially begun.

The outpost troops rushed to the target according to the predetermined route, but were blocked by the reincarnated former ninja on the way.

"The Sand Ninja's Hagura Iwa Ninja's Kari also have" Momochi Zabuza and Minazuki Shiro.

"I have no grudges against you." Bai helplessly raised his hand in an attacking gesture, "But there is nothing I can do."

Four figures rushed over like sharp arrows, but were blocked by one person.

The third team of the Ninja Alliance arrived in time

"Great, Kakashi-sensei is saved now" the outpost ninja breathed a sigh of relief.

Kakashi stood in front of the ninja. "Don't relax too early, these are tough guys."

Seeing an acquaintance, Mochi Zabuza stopped his hand and said in a calm tone: "I didn't expect my opponent to be you, Kakashi."

The silver-haired ninja stared at him, "This is the real world, not a place where you undead should come."

Mochi Zabuza: "This is not something I can decide."

Bai hesitated for a moment and asked, "How is that kid doing?"

Kakashi was stunned for a moment, and Mochi Zabuza added: "Huh, he defeated us, he should be famous far and wide."

"You said Naruto, he has now become the hero of the village and is called the Miracle Boy." Kakashi said, "Because of you, Naruto found his own way of ninja. He swore in front of your grave. From then on Since then, he has grown into a determined and outstanding ninja."

Bai laughed happily.

In the distance, the hooded man straightened up. "It's almost time to reminisce about old times, and it's time for the battle to begin." The man formed seals with his hands, and frighteningly powerful chakra surged into his body through the formation on the ground. "The main show is next."

Zabuza and Shiro's bodies froze at the same time.No, we're being controlled. "Kakashi, stop us quickly."

Kakashi, who noticed something strange, led the ninjas to retreat and distance themselves.

"Please, Mr. Kakashi, please stop us again." Please end this driven and forced fight without dignity.

Momochi Zabuza also whispered: "Don't back down, everyone. Please stop me no matter what, I'm already dead."

Disturbing the sleep of the dead is an unforgivable act.

Kakashi straightened his forehead protector and revealed his red Sharingan, "I received your wish."

Bai wiped the tears from his eyes, his eyes suddenly became empty.Zabuza, who was controlled earlier, formed a seal with his hands: Ninja Kirigakure no Jutsu

Thick fog instantly enveloped the entire area.The battle-hardened ninjas present immediately formed back-to-back defensive formations.Kakashi calmly ordered: "The combat squadron surrounds the sensing ninja and the others are covering in swastika formations at the 3, 6, 9, and 12 o'clock directions."

The ninjas immediately got into position, but the fog became thicker and thicker, and they couldn't even see the faces of their nearby companions.

“The fog is so thick that the visibility is too low”

"The fog is slowly getting colder"

"Be careful that there is a blind spot in the center of the swastika array."

The fingers silently drew out the shuriken, cutting through the dense mist with a bang, bang bang, "ouch", "ah", "ahhhhh"

"They took action" Kakashi shouted.

Jiao Dun steam kill

Explosive Escape Thunder Fist

The sound of rumbling resounded through the battlefield, and many new ninjas stayed in place, watching helplessly as their companions were killed, without even touching the corners of their enemies' clothes.

"No"

Suddenly, the sound of a flute came from nowhere, low and gentle, continuous.The voice seemed very soft, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

The movements of the four reincarnated ninjas became obviously sluggish.Although the personality of the person controlled by the reincarnation of the dirty earth is sealed, all five senses are present. They can perceive external information through the senses and make appropriate responses.The sound of the flute disrupted their judgment of the battlefield situation.

On the coalition side, the sound of the flute evoked the warmest and saddest memories deep in people's hearts. Many ninjas shed tears silently. Their hearts gradually calmed down on this fighting battlefield, and a peaceful force like sunshine and clear springs soothed them. Heartache.

The battlefield fell into an eerie silence.

Kakashi recalled in a daze the tragic battle at Kanna-kun Bridge, and the bad idea of ​​giving the Sharingan to his best friend, "This is a musical ninjutsu, wake up quickly."

Damn it, I never found out whether the fifth person was a friend or an enemy.

The sound of the flute passed through the fog, and the chakra contained in it was like a gentle wind, slowly dispersing the cold fog, and then stopped abruptly.

"Excuse me." The gentle and slightly awkward inquiry broke the solemn silence, "Where is this place?"

Sakura lost her voice and said: "Tayuya"

Kabuto's eyes widened when he saw the strange battle situation through the reincarnated body of the dirty soil, and then he smiled meaningfully: "It's really unexpected."

The red-haired woman blinked in confusion and was about to defend herself. The moment she saw Kakashi, she exclaimed in a low voice: "Hatake Minami-sama"

Kakashi asked calmly: "Who are you and what's the matter with you."

Although she was still confused at first, such as why the other party was dressed so strangely, had her hair cut short, and was followed by so many people, when she heard the familiar voice, the red-haired woman happily saluted: "I am Lady Zi Ji's Disciple Erina, it’s great to meet you here.”

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