I am Uchiha Madara

♂nbsp; Although the Imperial Tomb is just a secondary space between the real world and the underworld, it can still be regarded as a different space.Those who have experienced it twice certainly know how painful it is to travel through time and space. I won’t go into details. If I say too much, I will shed tears.

The conditions this time are even worse. The connection channel between the secondary space and the main space is not easy to stabilize. If you are not careful, it will be torn apart and swallowed up by the cracks in the space next to you.The hands held by the two were forcibly separated in the turbulence of space. Fortunately, Hashirama reacted quickly, otherwise they would have had to break several fingers.

The power of time and space is beyond human control.Madara looked at the increasingly chaotic space cracks around him, stopped thinking about acting rashly, and looked back to see Hashirama looking around in panic, looking for him.Madara looked in that direction, and his black pupils shrank suddenly, as if he saw something that shocked him extremely.He opened his mouth to say something to him, but no sound came out.Then the whole person fell into endless darkness.

Don't get me wrong, Madara didn't faint.As soon as their hands were released, he hurriedly searched for his lover who had disappeared into the darkness, but only caught a torn piece of cloth on his sleeve.Before he had time to figure out what was going on, the dark and broken light around him suddenly burst into bright light, followed by countless loud roars. Read the full text of "Rebirth of a Super Power".

The roar came from all directions, penetrated into the skin and eardrums, merged the sound into the mind, and then exploded. Hashirama's alert eyes were distracted for a moment.The eyes can see nothing but white light; the ears can hear nothing but roar.There was nothing in the vast sky around him, except for the chaotic space storm that carried him drifting.

At this moment, he was unable to reach the heavens or the earth, and it was not appropriate to use chakra rashly. He didn't even know what kind of bad situation he was about to face.What is more terrifying than danger is the unknown.He claims to be the number one master in the mainland and a legend in the ninja world, but he is helpless.

A strong sense of suffocation surged up in his chest, and he bit the tip of his mouth and tongue hard. The smell of blood spread in his mouth, and the sharp pain brought him back to his senses.

My heart felt like a basin of ice water poured over my head, half cold and half hot.Zhu Jian found that things far exceeded expectations. This feeling of helplessness has not been felt for many years.

Will Banebane be okay?

No, Nekomata promised

Can tailed beasts be trusted?

A series of chaotic thoughts flashed through my mind, and my thoughts became more and more chaotic.The threat was approaching again, and the ninja's instinct warned him to calm down and not think too much.His hands were trembling uncontrollably because of the pain in his soul. He restrained the trembling, fumbled for the shuriken at his waist, and gathered his strength to stab hard in a certain direction.

There was a soft laugh in a daze, and the opponent dodged the lightning-fast shuriken.At the same time, a force rolled up Hashirama's right arm in that direction, making him unable to move.

The space was completely white and nothing could be seen. Hashirama simply closed his eyes and used his backhand to shake off the shackles. An invisible murderous aura surged around his body, like an invisible barrier. The shuriken in his left hand came first and then. Intuition goes straight to the source of power.

Hashirama was really murderous, but the other party stopped.

"Very good." The erratic voice echoed in my ears and disappeared as soon as I blew it. "But it's a little worse than Six Paths."

"Who are you?" Hashirama asked coldly to the void.

There was silence in response to him.However, whether it was the impact of the sound or the bright light, his drifting soul gradually found some strange rhythm in this chaotic chaos, which was slow and grand, bringing some comfort to his painful soul.

The other party's silence made him even more alert.He bit his lip to stabilize his body, which was out of control due to the roar, and forced his chakra to run, only to find that the power that usually flowed like water could not be controlled at all now.Instead, because of this torment, backlash blood overflowed from his throat, dripping continuously and dyeing his collar red.The entire space is frantically seizing his power again.At this moment, his body and soul were at their limit.

Senju Hashirama tasted the feeling of being slaughtered for the first time.The momentum around him gradually weakened, and he eventually fell into a coma uncontrollably.

On the other side, Madara's situation is much better.After separating from Hashirama, the terrifying space cracks and turbulence around him slowly subsided.After drifting in the twisted darkness for a moment, his feet finally touched the ground, and the feeling of weightlessness disappeared.

Yes, the ground.

A long and thin road floating in a chaotic space leads directly to the unknown depths of darkness.

The dark void is dotted with light clusters, which float slowly. Their light is not dim, it can almost be called brilliant, but it is all cold, with only light and no heat.From time to time, there are light clusters dragging long tails of light across the endless dark sky like shooting stars.

Such cold, desolate, and even terrifying beauty.

Madara looked at it coldly for a moment, then stepped onto this long and narrow road.

His steps were slow and unhurried, and the world was as quiet as if there was only one person there. To a certain extent, that was indeed the case.The only thing he could hear was his own quiet breathing.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a huge dark red door that towered into the sky appeared in front of me. It was not attached to any wall and stood strangely at the end of the road. Read the full text of "Dream Qi Martial Arts World".Madara stretched out his hand and pushed gently, and the door, which seemed to weigh more than [-] pounds, folded inwards silently.

The sun came out of the door, and after walking in the darkness for a long time, Madara squinted his eyes in discomfort.After adapting to the dazzling light, he opened his eyes again and saw a child with short, straight hair. He looked about seven or eight years old.And he himself was in a dense forest.

The child was standing by the stream, arguing with a boy who had a haircut.The two children didn't notice Madara's presence at all, and Madara couldn't hear what they were saying.

The sky is as blue as water, the trees are swaying gently, and the river is flowing slowly, but there is no sound.

Like a silent movie.

Madara looked at it for a long time before he realized where the inexplicable feeling of familiarity came from.This boy with tattooed hair and an unruly expression looked exactly like him when he was a child, except for his face. Madara remembered that he had always worn a standard straight black hair, and his long hair was meticulously taken care of. He had never been so flamboyant as a hedgehog. hairstyle.Moreover, he was reincarnated, and he had a strong mind since he was a child. He was calm, cautious, and thoughtful. He participated in the decision-making meeting of his mother's clan's political affairs at the age of seven.The most obvious expression is just a reserved and appropriate smile, and there will never be such an exposed emotional expression.

However, this boy might also be "Uchiha Madara". Thinking of that wonderful trip to another world, Madara curled his lips thoughtfully and continued to enjoy the silent movie.

The lack of sound is not a big problem. Madara is good at lip reading. Based on the fragments of words and their movements and expressions, he can roughly understand the situation.

What surprised Madara was that the stern-looking boy with a cold face turned out to be Hashirama. When he was a child, he stared at the child for a long time, discovering with interest that he and the Senju he knew. The similarities between Hashirama and Hashirama led to the regretful conclusion that Hashirama is definitely a typical example of male transformation.

Hmm, the doll head is pretty cute too

Madara touched his chin regretfully and sighed.

Bamboo horses, bamboo horses, etc., I feel very loving when I think about it.

What a pity. Before I was eight years old, I had been living in the Land of Water, Waterside Pavilion, and my social interactions were very strictly controlled. I rarely returned to the Uchiha clan. When I went out, I met a child with a feud and made friends with him. It's even more impossible to happen.

Besides, if they had met when they were young, he doesn't think he would fall in love with Senju Hashirama as much as he does now.The Hashirama boy at that time seemed serious and mature, but his inner arrogance and rebelliousness were actually on par with Madara Uchiha at that time. This is understandable. He was young and promising, had a noble status, and was extremely talented. What boy wouldn't be arrogant?

The skin is young, but the soul inside has already experienced a lifetime of mortal life. Such a sharp-edged, cold and arrogant young man is really not his cup of tea.The Senju Hashirama he likes is just the man who has experienced the baptism of conspiracy and the test of war, has sharpened his sharpness in the depths, is proud but not arrogant, can advance and retreat appropriately, can face all situations calmly, and stick to his own bottom line.

The adult Senju Hashirama has grown up to be qualified to tempt Uchiha Madara. Meeting Madara too early may be unfortunate for Hashirama. Of course, only for Hashirama in this world.No matter which world he is in, he has helped Hashirama handle the relationship with his future boss. From this point of view, Senju Hashirama is indeed the biological son of the goddess of fate.

The scene flashed and turned into an ancient Japanese-style interior room. A cold and serious man warned the child who was kneeling across from him. The boy struggled to argue for a few words and finally lowered his head.

The same thing happened in the Uchiha family.

The warnings from adults cannot stop the affection between children.The two children cover for each other, protect each other against the wishes of adults, and make secret pacts.

A ninja version of Romeo and Juliet where the descendants of feuding people have a secret relationship or something.

Madara immediately realized that he seemed to be thinking a little too much. The relationship between him and Hashirama did not mean that Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama in all worlds were so powerful.After all, there are far more pure friendships between men than impure love.

The environment of the ninja world is naturally more complicated than that famous drama. Fortunately, the two children are not ordinary people.What happened next was both unexpected and reasonable.The war took away relatives on both sides, and the shadow of death shrouded the ninja world, and people's desire for peace became stronger.More than ten years of hard work have made the Hashirama boy calmer, and Uchiha Madara showed great strength on the battlefield.There is no compromise between the two of them, one is strong and the other is soft, which greatly frightens the hostile forces.

How can the so-called victory heal the pain of losing a loved one? Uchiha Izuna's death became the final blow that broke Uchiha Madara's psychological defense.He finally agreed to settle the feud with Senju and jointly create Konoha Village.This achievement laid the foundation for peace and balance among the five major powers in one fell swoop.

Konoha, the beginning of everything.

Just the beginning.

The glory of heroes and great men illuminates the dark night sky, making history always look so bright and bright.The process can be summarized in just a few words. The killings that come and go, the darkness and transactions behind politics are naturally nothing to say, but the blood and lives buried here, the heartache and pain of so many people, the unspeakable struggle and indignation, and The heart-wrenching tears, the hoarse shouts and the panic and melancholy of midnight dreams in the dead of night, how can words be able to express all the hazy emotions, missed love, aborted friendships, and irreplaceable family ties? Glory can soothe

This person has passed away, the past has passed, and what he did was not sincere.

The establishment of Konoha heralded a new round of institutional changes and division of forces in the ninja world. Behind every strong man and every family, there are complicated forces and conflicts.The external enemy's momentum weakened, and the internal fighting began quietly again.

Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara gradually became helpless.

They can't let Konoha go, nor can they let people who follow their will go wrong.

Ideas are the most difficult to distinguish between right and wrong. Adhering to peace can mean appeasement and checks and balances or weakness and short-sightedness. Conquering foreign countries can mean cutting off future troubles or being cruel and easy to kill.Even the difference between the kingly way and the domineering one is just a matter of different beneficiaries.Only future history is qualified to judge this.However, as far as the political struggle at this time is concerned, choosing one side will inevitably abandon the other side. Those who are eliminated by history cannot be proved by history. The fact is so cruel.

Both sides suffered losses in this battle, and Uchiha Madara gradually fell behind.There are complex factions in Konoha, not just the two founders.If things go on like this, Konoha will inevitably decline.At the same time, the stubborn and arrogant Uchiha Madara was neither dissatisfied with Konoha ninja's external concessions nor willing to give in to the rejection of the village.

So there was a battle between the two at the cliff and waterfall, and one of them died and the other was injured.

It was Madara Uchiha who died, falling off a cliff and leaving no trace.Senju Hashirama, who was seriously injured, also died soon after.

The world in front of me gradually darkened and returned to the void of the polar night.The door disappeared and the road under my feet came to an end.

Madara stood there watching the show, his relaxed smile disappeared, and his face became as dark as water.His eyes were as dark as the abyss and night, showing no emotion or anger.

"What do you want to tell me"

A voice came from the void: "Destiny."

"My fate and Hashirama's"

"The fate of the whole world."

"Oh, how can Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama control the whole world?" Madara sneered, "I have never met Hashirama when I was young, and I will never go that far in the future." When he saw Uchiha Madara falling off the cliff, he still It was nothing, because he knew that the other person was not him, but seeing the desolate situation of Senju Hashirama still working despite being extremely weak, and finally dying alone at dusk, his heart throbbed uncontrollably.

Heart-wrenching and bone-breaking.

The voice was silent for a moment, but the voice was still so calm, like a call from the bottom of human heart: "That is the future without you, the soul from another world."