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In the dark night, boundless thick ink was smeared heavily on the sky, and there was no glimmer of stars. The night fog came, and under the hazy moonlight, there was not a single star of light.

The weird full moon hides in the clouds as if aware of the danger, and the tumbling layers of dark clouds hit, setting off gusts of cold wind.

Dark night enveloped the earth, and everything was silent.

In this case, the only thing that shines is the hatred and hope in people's eyes.

And it was facing Qi Mu.

Qi Mu stood in the sky with his arms folded expressionlessly, and looked down calmly.

In the dense crowd, all eyes were on him alone.

He turned his body slightly, avoiding an arrow with black energy fluctuations, and looked into the crowd.

Hey, the grown-up Uchiha Sasuke.

Standing beside him was Uchiha Itachi with a paralyzed face. From the ruddy rather than pale face, it can be seen that Uchiha Sasuke used the ability he gave him.

When I observed it before, Mingming's big body was already strong.

So this really is the future...

Qi Mu sighed, and called out to his fans and friends: [Who can popularize this shell for me. 】

Of course, the fans have already seen it at a glance, and stared at him with joy and affection:

"Qishin, this is Uchiha Madara!"

"Wow, wow, Banban is really handsome!"

[Uchiha Madara? 】

Why is it Uchiha again, he has been unlucky these few times, and he can't do without his family, emmm.

"Yes, it is the ancestor of the Uchiha family!"

Oh, it seems that this time is still a troublesome grandmaster level figure?

Fate, amazing...

Qi Mu found that the telepathy didn't work, and roughly estimated the distance, which was far more than 200 meters.

He was used to changing his shell, and he didn't want to waste any more time, so he simply teleported to the ground about 100 meters away from the crowd.

People were shocked when they found that he disappeared in an instant, and immediately raised their vigilance when they saw him appearing nearby.

Saiki: Uchiha Madara, what the hell did you do?

Looking at it this way, it's not as simple as murder and arson, so did he suffer retribution to take the blame?

The Hei Changzhi who was closest to him was still staring at him, and the white hair behind him was also ready to go. It can be said that the society is very small.

But no matter how imposing he is, Qi Mu is not afraid.

With superpowers in hand, he has them in the world.

He pushed and pushed his glasses back and forth.

Everyone stepped back a few feet, terrified.

Qi Mu: ...Hey, he hasn't done anything yet, right?

But this is enough to show that the shell he occupies now is absolutely strong before.

He saw the appearance of his shell from the pupils and hearts of a group of people, in short, it was very tattered.

Senju Bashima was vigilant, but still hopeful: "Madara, what do you want to do?"

He hopes that his former friends can stop this war. No matter which side wins the war, the world will be irreparably damaged.

But he swallowed back the rest of the words.

He couldn't understand what kind of character Madara was, how could it really be a truce?

He had been planning this war for a long time, and now he was sure to win it.

Unexpectedly, Qi Mu nodded lightly, and said in a natural tone: 【Cut off the war. 】

Sure enough, it's a truce... a truce?

Senju Zhuma looked at Qi Mu in disbelief, and asked with a serious expression: "Madara, are you serious?"

[Yes,] Qi Mu, who heard his heart, approved his thoughts, and added a straw to his thoughts that were on the verge of chaos, 【I admit defeat. 】

If you don't admit defeat, how can you save trouble and slap you in the face by the way.

"Boss wocwoc, shouldn't you be domineering and leak one dozen ten thousand?"

"Emmm, I knew this would happen, isn't Hashirama stunned already?"

The fans twittered and exploded.

Saiki was only responsible for looking at Hashirama with sincere (fog) eyes, trying to make him feel his sincerity.

He really wanted to surrender, and there was absolutely no deception in the slightest. The world can learn from it.

Hashirama couldn't speak for a long time, and moved a step towards him.

Feijian grabbed him and said sternly: "Brother, you must never trust him!"

How many heinous things Uchiha Madara has done, it should not be time to seek forgiveness now, and his elder brother still wants to trust him.

If he had said, it would have been a long time ago that this scourge should have been completely resolved in that war!

Qi Mu's "scourge": ..... Would you like to leave a way out?

If your brother is shaken, don't cling to him.

"Don't be fooled by him," Uchiha Sasuke also had a cold face, and stepped forward step by step, standing at the same level as Zhujian, staring at Saiki, "Such a big war has been provoked, shouldn't it be Surrender is your goal, right?"

His icy eyes cast over him, as fierce and cautious as a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, killing with one blow.

Qi Mu was silent.

Whether he is sincere or not, Erzhuzi, please take a look at the Nissan behind you.

That's what he saved!

I don't ask you to repay him, but don't make trouble, okay?

He could tell that among these people, the one who was most likely to trust him was probably this Qianshou Zhujian.

Qi Mu pushed his glasses and walked to his side.

The people around all backed away from him, only Qianshou Feijian stayed in place vigilantly.

Many fragmentary pictures flashed before his eyes.

War, death, friends who turned against each other, brothers who died, the village, the stele, the final battle.

He patted Hashirama's right shoulder lightly, picked out a picture that seemed to have two teenagers and said: [I want to be in vain. 】

With these words, the remaining memories in Qianshouzhujian's heart emerged, and the psychological defense line was instantly broken.

His expression was moved: "Blade..."

Hearing his shaky heart, Qi Mu felt relieved a little, knowing that he had made the right bet.

He wanted to bring up the matter of surrender again, but he couldn't open his mouth.

The roar of a voice in his head hit him.

All the voices condense into one name, Quanna.

Quanna?

As soon as he thought of this name, his eyes hurt uncontrollably instantly, and two lines of bright red blood flowed down.

Saiki:? ? ?

The Uchiha clan is bloody, it looks really scary.

It can't really be a warrior of love, he didn't believe it when the fans said it, thinking it was a joke.

despair.

Qi Mu asked the live broadcast room: [Who is Quan Nai? 】

The fans understood and told him nervously: "It's Uchiha Madara's younger brother! The kind who kisses each other like a thief, I give my brother his eyes!"

"Oh, you want to know who Quanna is?"

A deep and penetrating voice sounded.

Saiki turned his head expressionlessly and saw a Uchiha Madara.

His first reaction was to be very angry, they all looked the same, why was one tattered and the other so clean and tidy, but the next second his eardrums were hit.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"woc can still talk 66666"

"I don't know why I feel more handsome than Qi Shen..."

Oh, how did it break?

Of course it was smashing his face... Ahem, it's impossible to do it all over again, he is the most handsome man in the world.

Qi Mu didn't want to think about how he suddenly had psychic powers, could see Hun'er, and was not at all afraid of being caught by the original owner to take possession of the shell.

He just wanted to say: [Don't disturb my business. 】

He wasn't in the mood to pay attention to every tsundere cat.

"...Huh," Uchiha Madara snorted coldly, and asked him, "Who took someone else's body, and even..."

He squinted his eyes and threatened viciously, "You'd better take back that sentence of surrender."

Qi Mu calmly agreed: [Okay. 】

Then he turned his head and said to Hashirama: 【The truce is over, do you want to go to waste water? 】

Uchiha Madara, who didn't care about his anger at all, almost materialized, with a dark aura all over his body.

It's a joke, he is a superpower, and Ke'er, why should he listen to a Hun'er?

Especially this word is full of trouble.

He wants selective deaf thanks.

A bunch of people laughed at him:

"Hey, big brother, you are very strong, are you happy now?"

"Hhh I'm so happy, anyway, you didn't see Madara's face, ouch~"

Everyone stared at Uchiha Madara with a livid face on the opposite side of the screen again, bursting into laughter.

"Hahahaha exciting!"

"Calling for Qishen!!! This is the first time I've seen Master Ban deflated."

Qi Mu waved his hand casually, hiding his achievements and fame.

Senju Bashirama hesitated for a moment, showed a hearty smile, and readily agreed: "Hahaha, Madara, let's go!"

Under Qi Mu's acquiescence, the two held hands side by side... er, no, and walked together.

All that was left behind was a group of bewildered people looking at each other in blank dismay.

Qianshou Feijian's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.

In the distance, Hashirama's voice of "Haha, I don't know if that river is still there" was heard.

The atmosphere fell into a deep silence for a while.

The door was also silent.

The stupid brother's work is always beyond his expectations. Why are all the brothers in the Uchiha family so considerate of their younger brothers? When it comes to his elder brother, it becomes him to worry desperately and clean up the mess for him?

Fate is so unfair.

Tobima glanced at the disbelieving people and the wounded still lying on the ground, gritted his teeth, and quickly stepped forward to stop Saiki and Hashirama.

He asked: "You want to leave like this?"

Then leave an ass question?

Simply ridiculous!

How could the person who started the war say so easily that he was going to admit defeat?

So what is the significance of this war, and what are those ninjas who were injured or died in battle?

Qi Mu looked directly at him calmly, raised his chin slightly, and asked: [What do you want. 】

Senshou Feijian sneered in his heart, Madara actually used a declarative tone, as if he could do anything.

Heh, can he pay for the dead?

Qi Mu heard the inner voice of Fei Jian and motioned him to look back.

The others were also attracted by his movements, they stopped looking at him, and shifted their eyes to the center of the crowd.

A boy with white eyes who seemed a little cold suddenly appeared on the spot.

"It's Neji..."

"Ningji?!"

"Shouldn't he have..."

Many people covered their mouths and whispered in surprise.

Hinata even trembled with excitement, unable to speak, staring blankly at him, her eyes suddenly turned red.

Xiao Li and Tian Tian also froze in place.

Naruto yelled "Ningji" and rushed forward, held down Neji's shoulder and shook it several times, looked up and down, stumbled and said: "Really, it's really Neji..."

Qi Mu has no expression on his face, but actually smiles in his heart. People with superpowers can do whatever they want.

Qianshou fell silent, why did his face hurt so much?

"But..." Naruto scratched his head and asked puzzledly, "Ningji, why are you so short?"

Other people who were surprised for a long time gathered around, looked up and down at Ning Ci, and asked this doubt.

Qi Mu: ...he can't answer this question.

Could you guys be a little more friendly?

When the boy Ningci saw him, he bent down to him and bowed solemnly.

Qi Mu nodded slightly in return.

Sakura realized something, and asked Neji in shock: "It was Uchiha Madara who saved you?"

The other friends were also shocked.

Saiki: ...No, it's not Uchiha Madara, it's him Saiki Kusuo. Thank you.

Tired, feeling tired every day.

He didn't want to look at these stupid little babies, turned around to avoid them, and when he raised his head, he met Uchiha Madara's icy cold gaze.

The blood-red Samsara Sharingan quietly rotated.

Qi Mu: ...Brother, if you have something to say, say it well.