Poverty Alleviation Princess 2

As a time traveler and the master of a city, he has traveled several times and established his own power in all kinds of worlds.

A Yuan thinks that he has seen the big wind and the big waves.

As for the world of ninjas, it is even more familiar, there is nothing she hasn't seen in the millennium.Whether it's ninjutsu hoeing the earth, infinite illusion paradise or even a visitor from the moon, which one is she not handling safely?

But this scene in front of me...

Sorry, she has never seen it.

Although I know that some ninjas are different from ordinary people because of the blood succession limit and other reasons.

But the chest has a long face.Still an acquaintance's face.

——She really didn't even think about it.

There is no such outrageous thing in dreams.

It was more difficult for A Yuan to accept, and it was the client himself who was stiff and had difficulty breathing.

Adult spot: "..."

Juvenile Spot: "..."

As if they had been petrified, the one big and one small couldn't respond for a long time.

If he is guilty, he can be punished in a thousand ways, even death.

But one cannot... at least not should...

After a few seconds, the two regained their senses.

But at this moment, they all felt that it would be better not to come back if they regained their senses at this moment.

Don't talk about digging a four-hundred-square-meter flat with three bedrooms and two halls. Juvenile Madara thinks that he can pick a Uchiha land in minutes, and it has to be a plus enhanced version.

Who am I, where am I, what happened—

He thought it would be bad enough to find out that his future self was not as strong as he imagined, but unexpectedly, there was another self who might have an aging disease, and was so sick that he wanted to destroy the world.

Now the illness has not been confirmed yet, and I saw such a scene of death again.

What happened to this world, why would my future self become like this?

Juvenile Madara never imagined such a day would come.

Whenever he finds that the future is already bad, a worse side will appear in front of him.

Thinking about it again, this is in public, and everyone present can see it. Not to mention, that "self" still looks complacent, and I just want to show it to you.

Life has its ups and downs, but that's all.

Juvenile Madara was KO'd.

Adult spots have experienced a lot of wind and waves anyway, so it is a little bit better.But that's "slightly" a little bit.

Under his calm face was suppressed anger like a volcano about to erupt.

Even the expression on the dirt column became strange.

It was a kind of resoluteness mixed with emotion, heaviness and wonder.

"Madara, I didn't expect you to be so emotional, but..." He paused, "It's not necessary, it's really not necessary."

"Even if you don't, we're friends for life."

"No, it's a close friend, it's Apocalypse."

His eyes seemed to be shining when he looked at the adult spots.He even took two steps forward, as if he was going to hold Uchiha Madara's hand to guarantee it.

"To shut up!"

Adult spots finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"Who wants to be your best friend for life!"

His scalp was numb, and his already swollen hair was about to explode again.

"No, that's not me... That Uchiha Madara has nothing to do with me, no..."

Seeing that he was about to fall into a situation where his words became more and more chaotic, Adult Spot simply closed his mouth and took a few deep breaths.

A Yuan hesitated and said, "Your chest..."

Adult Madara looked annoyed: "You really don't know what's on my chest?"

Ah this.

Did you hear some amazing information?

The dirt column was pulled back for a second.

Although the Madara he knew was straightforward, he wasn't someone who could hook up with people or even meet each other.

Whenever he sees Madara, the other party always looks neatly dressed, even if there are occasional slacks, it's just disheveled clothes instead of bare breasts.

Coupled with his sensitive personality, it doesn't seem like he would casually let people approach his dormitory or body.

Is it...

His eyes moved back and forth between the two of them.

Unexpectedly, Madara from another world.

actually……

Adult Madara also realized his indiscretion after speaking, he pressed his forehead: "There is no..."

"Well, that's because I wanted you to see Hashirama's face clearly."

Just when the adult spot was trying to explain, the filthy soil reincarnated spot over there seemed to have had enough sun on his chest face, and turned to Wukage in front of him again, pointed to his face on his chest and said, "There is no such thing as Senshou Bashirama." You are so weak."

"The ninja who used medical ninjutsu, you inherited this guy's blood. But your medical ninjutsu, at best, can only extend death later."

The disgust in his tone can be felt even hundreds of meters away.

"Compared to Qianshou Zhujian, it's just a small skill."

"He is known as the strongest ninja."

"He can heal wounds without even using mudras, and all his ninjutsu is unmatched."

The dirty speech continued, unaffected by the embarrassment and despair of people a hundred meters away.

"I don't know how to use wooden escape, medical ninjutsu is not as good as a finger in Hashirama..."

"Compared to him, what ability do you have as a descendant of Hashirama!?"

Dirty spots kept talking, and the eyes of people looking at the two spots were constantly changing.

From the 'shock' at the beginning to the suspicion of 'you are such a person', to the numb dead fish eyes.

The expressions of the two live spots here are also changing colorfully as people look at them like overturned seasoning dishes.

First it was red, then livid, and finally pale as death.

Even a careless and filthy column can't hold on: "That... Madara..."

"That's right, I'm very happy that I'm so good in your eyes. Of course, you're uniquely good in my eyes. But our era has passed, and the juniors also have their own advantages, so..."

There was also a pause between the dirt pillars.

"Don't be so strict."

In the past few hundred years of the Qianshou Clan, I have been the only one who knows how to escape, so I can't follow this standard, can I?

Adult spots with closed eyes.

Adult spots feel that their blood pressure is about to break through the blood vessels.

It's not that he didn't have the intention to kill, but never once did he have such a murderous intention from the depths of his soul like now.

Seeing Madara like this, A Yuan couldn't say anything doubtful.

To be honest, she was a little embarrassed at first-although she didn't extremely demand that her boyfriend must have her own tattoo.But that doesn't mean she can accept another man's face on her boyfriend.

Especially when the other party is so calm and generous, it can even be said that it is deliberately shown to the extent of showing off.

Rao, A Yuan knew that these two people were each other's fan, and had experienced so many years of ups and downs together, and knew what was going on with them.At this time, I couldn't help but whispered in my heart.

——Could it be that because of my intervention, the two of them missed some key plot that would lead to today's result, making things different?

If they don't have themselves, or if they come later, will they still go to this end?

It would be a lie to say that you have no idea at all.

But seeing Madara's current situation, as if her fanfiction was read aloud by the teacher in front of the whole class, or her sexual fetish product was opened up in front of the colleagues and leaders of the company, she couldn't help but feel sympathetic. .

This is no longer an embarrassment, but a public execution.

And it was in front of the Quannin world, and even the person involved.

Maybe the Madara who was reincarnated from the filth said so calmly and confidently because he felt that "Thousand-handed Hashirama" was gone, but the Madara in front of him was standing in front of Hashirama.

For a person like Uchiha Madara, who usually finds it difficult to speak his mind, the current scene is tantamount to putting him on the stake.

No, maybe it was better baked at the stake than it is now.

Ah Yuan thought about it.If I was a teenager and thought that I could become a powerful magical girl, the "dream record" or the name of the move was suddenly announced to the public one day like this...

A Yuan gasped.

No, no.

If that happened, maybe she would choose to become a god to escape reality on the spot.

Even if you don't become a god, you have to try your best to find spells or techniques to clear other people's memories.

Thinking of these, A Yuan immediately felt that he could empathize with Madara beside him.

...Naturally, I couldn't get angry.

Just ask or ask.

"Blade, that..."

"Stop it, please."

When the young man said this, not only A Yuan was startled, but even Hutu Zhujian turned pale with fright.

What, what?

That Madara, that Uchiha Madara, who always holds his head up high, not to mention softening, even to say what is in his heart, Uchiha Madara, who pays attention to the right time, place and people, actually said 'please'? ?

Is he dreaming?

However, the status quo is that Uchiha Madara would rather show weakness and say "please" than want people here to talk about this topic.

Juvenile Madara once thought that after experiencing so many ups and downs and losing countless relatives and friends, there was nothing he couldn't bear.

But today, he showed weakness.

He admitted that he really couldn't bear it.

If this is his own world after adulthood, then he would rather not be an adult for the rest of his life.

Unlike the Uchiha Madara who was going to extremes and despair step by step in the original timeline, the boy in front of him saw a path that was different from the past but full of light and hope because of Yuan's intervention in the past without warning.

Although the relationship between the elders has not improved, they are not so tit-for-tat because they have other busy things to do.

The attitude of my beloved brother gradually softened as time and things progressed, and he even started to help himself with some work that did not involve Qianshou.

It can be said that juvenile spots at this time are more active and bright than in the past.

However, because of this, it is even more difficult to calmly face the situation of public execution.

Enough is enough, really enough.

However, the dirty dirt in the distance did not attack immediately, but continued to make remarks about Hashirama while relying on Susano's ability to force Gokage.

It has even developed to the level of map cannon.

"Is that all?"

"Hashirama, I don't know what you left behind. But with this ability, it's far behind you."

When Tsunade attacked again, he even sneered: "With this little strength, do you still think that the so-called will left behind after Hashirama's death can defeat me?"

"As I said, only Hashirama can stop me."

...I can't take it anymore.

Adult Madara hadn't planned to make such an early move.

No matter how you think about it, it is very suspicious for yourself in this world to make such an action.

He suspects that there are other driving forces behind it...or some kind of hidden reason, which made him in this world end up on such a path.

He thought so until that face appeared.

Hashirama actually considered that "hitting myself" might have the feeling of denying himself, so I wanted to persuade him a few more words: "Madara, I think..."

However, the adult spot didn't give him a chance to speak: "Shut up!"

"that is……"

This time, Adult Ban simply ignored him, and turned to look at himself as a teenager: "Protect Miss Haoyuan!"

"Mmm." Juvenile Spot rarely reached an agreement with his adult self. "Don't worry, leave it to me."

He solemnly promised.

On the battlefield, the dirty speeches continued.But Wuying was obviously exhausted, showing the appearance of being exhausted.

There is no way, the enemies I encountered were beyond the standard, and I added immortality, infinite physical strength and cheats such as Chakra.

What's the fun in this?

They can persevere to this extent, which is enough to prove that everyone is an outstanding powerhouse.

"I have lost my life every time I fought with Zhujian..."

"Then try to fight with me." Something came from a distance accompanied by a voice.

The afterimage, which far surpassed the capture speed of ordinary people's eyesight, crossed the ocean of wood that Mu Dun had long before and landed in front of everyone.In the blink of an eye, the dirty dirt spot that was talking about the relationship between him and Senju Bashirama flew backwards along with the Susanoo bone armor on his body.

The man who no longer concealed his appearance stood on the crossbar. He was not wearing the iconic red armor, and his blown hair was still tied into a ponytail.

Although they have the same appearance, they can be distinguished at a glance.

It is different from the powerful but empty dirt patch that was reincarnated from the dirt.Madara Uchiha standing in front of them at this time did not know that he had flesh and blood, and he also had the activity and... anger that Madara Uchiha did not possess?

Yes, roar.

The anger on the man is almost materialized, and anyone can see that he is in a state of rage at this time.

After kicking himself out of this world, he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but turned his head to look at Wuying behind him, frowning: "Didn't I already teach you?"

He wasn't angry with them, but the dissatisfaction in it was something anyone could feel.

——It's like a teacher looking at a group of students who have accepted the front-line tutoring but still fail.

How can the "top students" who have become shadows with their absolute strength be able to bear this, and the younger ones bowed their heads one after another, reflecting in shame.

Instead, Tsuchikage Onogi jumped:

"Are you teaching! You are simply beating people!"

Ding Ling gave a beating, and when the beating was over, I told you that I was done teaching—could this be considered teaching! ?

Adult Ban raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise: "You can't comprehend after being beaten?"

Even after being beaten, you still think about how to solve it and how to fight back, then don't do ninja business, it is not suitable for you.

"Then you didn't say you could escape!"

Tsunade, who not only received the most vicious beating, but was also talked about the whole time, couldn't be more angry.

"I really don't know Mudun." The adult Madara said calmly, "Uchiha doesn't know how to do Mudun."

"What did that guy say!?" Tsunade yelled, pointing at the direction where Dirty Momo flew out.

"Look at him!"

"Not only the wood escape? Arrival of the tree world, but even the wood escape? The arrival of the flower and tree world can be used... This is called not knowing the wood escape!?"

This is all called no, so what should I say, a granddaughter who has no wood escape ability at all?

"That's your own question, why let a Uchiha know Mutun, shouldn't you ask yourself?"

The natural tone of the adult spot makes people angry, but there is nothing they can do about it.

After all, he was telling the truth.

Someone snatched away my own unique skills, which can only prove two things.

Either there is a traitor in the family.

Either the opponent is too strong to beat him.

But no matter which one, it is inseparable from oneself.

"Okay, it's none of your business here."

Madara waved his hand, motioning for Gokage to step back.

"If you are like this now, once he gets serious, you will all die."

He kindly tried to persuade him, but Wukage's eyes widened.

"what!?"

"What do you mean? Just now... Wasn't that really serious?"

"Yes."

Unknowingly, Su Tuban had already returned. He looked at Wuying and tilted his head, and his tone was a little strange: "Which adult would really play with a child?"

Although the Five Kages are all adults except for Kazekage, Tsuchikage Onoki is even older.But for the filthy people of the Warring States Period, they were all juniors, children.

Naturally, he wouldn't take it seriously as soon as he came up.Anyway, as elders and seniors, we should give them some space and leeway to play, right?

Only then can they truly realize their own insignificance and powerlessness.

"It really is the arrogant Uchiha Madara."

The second generation Mizukage is well received.

Not only that, but he raised his hand and shrugged.

"Whichever it is."

"I'm surprised you're standing there."

Dust Ban first looked at the second generation of Mizukage.

"Do you still have to guard the village after death...?"

"How is it possible, dead is dead." The Second Mizukage didn't say anything about Wei Guangzheng, "It's just a guy who is pure and unhappy to make trouble with dead people."

"But it's time for me to leave now."

He took a few steps back.

"After all, the next battle is not for me to participate in."

The words of the second generation Mizukage are of course exaggerated.

——Participation is definitely possible, but participating in such a battle is really useless.

After all, this is the battle of Ninja Shura.

Adult spots are not negating.

Uncle Tuban snorted coldly, then looked at "self" in front of him.

"I do not know who you are."

There was a hint of killing intent in his voice.

"But the crime of impersonating Uchiha Madara will be compensated with life."

"That's exactly what I'm going to say." Adult spots responded coldly.

"Regardless of whether you are the real Uchiha Madara or something else... You must never forgive Uchiha for ruining his reputation."

"Is it?"

There was an arrogant and arrogant smile on the dirt-stained face, as if after a boring game, he finally met an opponent who could cheer him up.

He didn't use any more messy work, but rushed over directly.

——Dare to stand here as "Uchiha Madara", then it can't be the same as the previous small fight.

The adult spot dodged to avoid the attack of the dirt spot, and the backhand was a slash.

Even though they were bare-handed, the two felt tense as if they were fighting with swords and swords.

The huge wind pressure brought by the collision of fists and feet even destroyed the surrounding giant trees. Every time it came into contact with the giant trees, the place touched would shatter.

There was obviously no blood or wailing, it was just a collision of body skills and body skills, but it still made people so nervous that they couldn't breathe.The two people in the battle are like peerless dancers, jumping out the killing dance steps on the stage that belongs only to them.

If there were ordinary ninjas on the battlefield at this time, the place where the two of them passed would probably be littered with corpses and not a blade of grass would grow.

too big.

The gap in strength... can no longer be described simply as a "gap".

This sentence emerged in the hearts of every ninja who saw this battle.

They were fortunate countless times that they had previously performed enough evasion and escape drills with the help of the two Uchiha Madara.

It's even more fortunate that those ordinary ninjas have been worn out of the habit of running while running under the brutal training of the two.As soon as he gave an order, he ran for a long enough distance without looking back.

Otherwise, those who are still here will not even have a chance to escape, and will have to die in vain.

Fighting with "self" is impossible according to common sense.

Especially for a strong man like Uchiha Madara, such hearty battles are less and less every time.

Their combat destructive power is too strong, and the scope involved is extremely wide.It is absolutely unbearable for human architecture.

Even if they could find a venue, it would be difficult to find an opponent.

So not only is Dirt Spot not impatient, but he also feels very excited.

As soon as he wakes up, he can meet such an opponent—it doesn't matter who this guy's real identity is.

Happy, that's enough.

"You're fine."

Dirty Ban took the initiative to distance itself.

"Except for Hashirama, I haven't encountered such an opponent for a long time."

However, this sentence "Hashirama" once again poked the sore foot of the adult spot, and the anger that he had vented a little due to the battle was pulled up again.

"Hashirama Hashirama...don't you talk about anything other than Hashirama?"

He obviously recalled the previous public execution.

However, the dirty dirt can't understand the difficult journey in his heart: "Senju Zhuma is the only person in the world who can be my opponent, what's the problem?"

They were both like-minded friends and unique enemies in this world.

Facing the world created by Senshou Bashirama, isn't it a matter of course for him to mention Bashirama?

But he is obviously not the kind of person who would get entangled in this kind of thing, he opened the distance, jumped to the dirt spot on the high branch and raised his hand to the wild beast.

"In order to respect your strength, I won't be able to do anything real—although I'm a little ashamed to use Susanoo again."

The blue chakra flame ignited fiercely with him as the core.

"But fighting is fighting, and there's nothing wrong with it."

"I agree." The adult spot also pushed back a few steps.

The same blue flame also ignited from his body, and the blue flame quickly climbed and spread, forming bones, forming a body, and covering muscles.

That is the power that only Uchiha who has the Kaleidoscope Sharingan can have.

There is no need to hide and restrain the matter now, of course it is necessary to have a good time... Beat yourself in this world until you wake up.

"Susano-"