Chapter 255 Clearing the Scene (Subscription Request)

"If I can wake up successfully, then... it seems that Nagato has grown up."

The indifferent voice sounded in the dust,

A long-haired man in ancient armor slowly stepped out of the coffin amid the creaking sound of armor.

Under the stunned gaze of the five shadows, the dust and fog dissipated,

and the man who walked out of the coffin stood in the sun with great arrogance, his face was cold,

without any expression, but with a sense of superiority.

"What a familiar smell, this smell full of blood and war, it's really the same as always."

Ignoring the people in the distance, he took a deep breath and spoke in a very nostalgic tone, "After so many years, is this world still the same as before?"

As he spoke, he stretched his waist and made crackling sounds all over his body.

Under the dark red armor, the stiff body that had been sealed for a long time was simply activated.

The surging blood flowed in the body like a river, and even the heart gradually made a strong beating sound.

"It's a long-lost sense of fulfillment. After experiencing life and death, I am more and more looking forward to this world."

It's hard to hide the excitement in his tone.

Uchiha Madara, the legend of the Uchiha clan,

He has surpassed the limit again and again, and is a man standing at the top of the ninja world!

And looking at the person who walked out of the coffin in front of him, the five shadows who were originally charging forward paused, and even took a few steps back.

"U... Uchiha Madara?!"

Onoki's expression was a little dull.

The guy in front of him, wearing armor and looking arrogant and almost arrogant, was clearly the Uchiha Madara who had cast a great shadow on him since childhood.

"No! Impossible. If the person who resurrected from the coffin was Uchiha Madara, then who is the masked man who has been fighting with us?"

Mei Terumi frowned.

"Are we going to face three monster-like guys next?!"

Rosa's tone was a little broken.

Nagato alone is already so difficult to deal with. According to their information, the masked man should not be much different from Nagato in status.

And now... there is another Uchiha Madara!

Compared with the relaxed Uchiha Madara, the five Kage, including Jiraiya, are obviously a little difficult to accept.

If the person who came out of the coffin is Uchiha Madara, then who is the masked man who has been making trouble in the ninja world?

From the beginning of this battle to now, the Akatsuki organization has almost always shown the background that makes the five Kage tremble, and the power they control is unacceptable to them.

The masked man and Uchiha Madara are actually two people? !

Then with Nagato, are they going to face three monster-like guys now?

Besides the three of them, will there be more incredible guys behind the Akatsuki organization? !

Questions emerged one after another in their hearts. The five people who had originally had a mentality of finding joy in adversity suddenly felt a little desperate.

Especially Ohnoki, who had really faced the horror of Uchiha Madara, even let go of his clenched fists.

Similarly, the few remaining White Zetsu troops did not move. Their goal had been achieved, and Black Zetsu controlled them to stop.

"Madara-sama."

The five Kage stopped their movements temporarily,

and Uchiha Madara ignored them.

In the back, the respectful Black Zetsu had already separated from Nagato, and in his palms, he was holding two bloody eyeballs.

"The plan is almost the same as what I thought, well done."

With his eyes closed, Uchiha Madara took the two eyeballs handed over from Black Zetsu indifferently and pressed them directly into his eye sockets in an unimaginable way.

What is even more unacceptable is that he actually took away the divine eye that symbolized the Six Paths Sage from Nagato in such a crude way!

"Well done, Nagato."

Uchiha Madara, who had regained his vision, did not even look at the scene in front of him, and turned a blind eye to the battlefield in the distance.

Turning around slowly, he looked down at Nagato, who had gradually lost his voice, and said, "My eyes have not rusted in the years since I was fostered here with you."

There was a hint of praise in his tone.

These eyes that had been borrowed made Uchiha Madara feel full of vitality.

When he awakened these eyes in his old age, he had never felt this vibrant power.

But Uchiha Madara's words of praise made Nagato, who had used the reincarnation technique and had almost stepped half a foot into the door of the underworld, feel even more uncomfortable.

The other party's tone almost established the fact that Black Zetsu said, that his life was actually arranged by someone!

"But... I need you to do one last thing for me."

Watching Nagato's vitality fade away calmly, Uchiha Madara did not try to save this chess piece who had almost devoted his life to his cause. He stretched out his hand and waved, "Tell me what happened in the years I was away..."

His body, lying flat on the ground, slowly flew up, and his head was held in his hand.

Nagato's strength was originally based on the Samsara Eye. Now that he lost these eyes, he no longer had the arrogance he once had.

He was even like a living corpse because of the loss of vitality and the collapse of faith.

Unlike Nagato, Uchiha Madara was completely comfortable using the Samsara Eye.

The 100% perfect fit allowed him to drive this power without wasting a lot of chakra and vitality.

Uchiha Madara used the potential power of the heart layer, which once symbolized the way of the human world, without the help of any fancy puppets.

The next moment, an invisible spiritual energy completely enveloped Nagato.

In his mind, everything that Akatsuki had done in the years since Uchiha Madara's death, including the development and changes of the ninja world, was read by him.

"Hinata Ryosuke..."

"The Ninja Alliance..."

"Have they not even collected all the tailed beasts?"

Going deep into Nagato's mind, Uchiha Madara discovered that the deepest obsession in this chess piece was not the will and goal he had planted in his childhood, but a bloodline family that he had once crushed and never paid attention to - Hyuga?!

More importantly, the tailed beasts have not been fully collected.

"Mada, there are some unexpected things in the plan, and I have to wake you up in advance."

Black Zetsu heard his murmurs beside him and explained in a low voice, "The strength of that Hinata Ryosuke is very extraordinary."

"Hmph!"

With a cold snort, Uchiha Madara slowly threw Nagato's lifeless body on the ground, "The woman named Konan seems to be coming this way. Let's return Nagato to her. It can be regarded as a reward for their efforts over the years."

As he spoke, he turned his attention back to the five shadows in front of him.

But soon, he frowned again, as if he had discovered something, and raised his head to look around.

"Hinata Ryosuke..."

Reciting this name again, Uchiha Madara's cold eyes stared at the surroundings, his face full of solemnity, and his arrogance was restrained. "That old antique family that relies on its own strength and is unwilling to touch new things, will there be such a guy one day?"

At the beginning, when he was resurrected from the underworld, he did not notice any breath around him that could threaten him.

Then, after taking back the Samsara Eye and having the power of the heyday, or even better than the heyday, he still did not notice any breath around him that threatened him.

Until just now, after reading about everything that happened in the ninja world in recent years from Nagato's memory, including the boy from Hyuga, he vaguely felt that something was wrong around him.

Without paying attention to the shadow of the five villages in front of him, Uchiha Madara could feel a sense of being spied on.

There is no doubt that the guy who can conceal the ability of the Samsara Eye and spy on him is only Hinata Ryosuke, who has the same pupil power as the Samsara Eye in Nagato's memory!

"He...are they fighting among themselves?"

In the distance, Jiraiya and others looked at the man who had just appeared in the distance with some vigilance.

They were a little puzzled about Nagato, who seemed to have lost his voice and was carried away on the shoulders of Black Zetsu.

"Youngster of the Hyuga family, don't you want to compete with me?"

Without even looking at the Five Kage and the Ninja Alliance in the distance, Uchiha Madara looked up at the sky, "From what I have seen, you don't seem to be a person who likes to hide your head and show your tail, right?"

Based on the other party's personality that he knew from his memory, he chose to challenge him directly.

Although he could only sense the sense of being peeped, but could not confirm the direction,

But Uchiha Madara did not define himself as weaker than the other party. At least if the other party's strength was the same as in Nagato's memory, he felt that he had a great chance of defeating the other party.

No matter how strong or weak, you have to try to know.

Although in a sense, it would be more appropriate to carry out Nagato's unfinished plan and make himself more complete before inviting him to fight, but... after knowing the other party's existence, Uchiha Madara would definitely not be able to ignore the other party and continue the plan.

"It looks like I've been discovered. Do you want to go together?"

On the top of the mountain, Ryosuke was not surprised that his existence was discovered.

"Of course I have to go and see it."

Shanks couldn't wait to speak. To be honest, sitting here and seeing so many strong people fighting, his heart was inevitably a little excited.

He was originally a man who yearned for freedom, but because of the concerns between the worlds, he had been restraining himself from taking action and restraining himself from exposing his true combat power.

But now... it doesn't matter anymore. The combat power limit of this world is a bit too high, making it difficult to compare.

Perhaps joining Hyuga would be the right choice for the world he is in and for the companions he cares about.

"Welcome to join."

Aware of the changes in the other party's heart, Ryosuke extended his palm very friendly, "I hope to see your true level."

"Master Ryosuke is such a persistent person."

Shanks was a little helpless and also stretched out his palm, "I hope I can also find some impulses and goals that I lost due to age in my future journey."

Ryosuke's tone of expectation and interest in the world system he was in never changed from beginning to end, which made him a little envious.

Since he gambled away his arm, his personality has gradually become calm, but he also lacks the drive to follow Roger when he was young, and gradually became a person who understands the overall situation.

To be honest, sometimes I miss my youthful self who was brave and forward-looking.

"Then let's do it now."

Ryosuke raised his eyes and looked far away.

Beyond the mountains, Uchiha Madara, who was isolated in a large piece of wasteland in the vast battlefield, seemed to be looking into his eyes.

"I think I have a very good understanding of the power system of the ninja world. Although I am looking forward to fighting him, I don't think it should be now."

He said slowly, "Wait... let you fight him, let me see the peak of different worlds."

"Want to fight that guy?"

Shanks was stunned for a moment, then shook his head regretfully, "I am not the peak of our world. Besides, I lost an arm, and my combat power is not as good as before."

"It's just an arm."

Ryosuke turned his gaze to him, "You should have seen everything on the battlefield just now, right?"

"...What do you mean?"

Shanks seemed to realize something.

"Since it's a battle, we have to enjoy it to the fullest."

Ryosuke waved his hand, "A battle with regrets will cause a flaw in your state of mind. I don't want you to damage your potential just after joining Hyuga."

"This arm is your gift for joining Hyuga."

The moment the words fell, White Zetsu, who had lost control of Black Zetsu and seemed to have lost consciousness, suddenly trembled, and then his whole body began to wither like a branch, and all his vitality flowed to one of his arms.

During the whole process, White Zetsu did not show any pain, just like a puppet.

Soon, there was only one arm left where White Zetsu was sitting.

Under Ryosuke's control, this arm flew out of thin air and merged into Shanks' empty shoulder, and the meridians and bones in it instantly joined.

In an unimaginable way, this arm that gathered the vitality of a White Zetsu made up for Shanks's defects.

"Yin Yang escape, this kind of power is no longer within the scope of ninjas."

Having personally experienced the mystery of Yin Yang escape, Shanks moved his arms unbelievably.

There was no rejection or discomfort. When the blood in his body flowed into this arm, it was extremely smooth and comfortable, just like returning to more than ten years ago when his arm was still there.

After the sense of loss was made up, there was not even any strangeness.

"Let's go, Uchiha Madara may not be able to wait."

Without giving him more time to sigh, Ryosuke stared at the void.

The space in front of him gradually twisted, and under the influence of the pupil power of the reincarnation eye, a space channel leading to the battlefield gradually formed.

And on the battlefield, Uchiha Madara really couldn't wait.

The loud invitation to fight had not been responded to, and he frowned and looked around.

Until ripples appeared in the void not far away, he slowly relaxed his disdain.

"It looks like you are not a sneaky person."

Uchiha Madara turned around and faced the two people who walked out of the twisted ripples.

"Hinata Ryosuke."

Looking at the man in front of him calmly, Ryosuke chuckled and introduced himself.

"Uchiha Madara."

Uchiha Madara spoke indifferently, and then turned his eyes to the person standing next to him, "There is no chakra fluctuation. Are these the people from the other world?"

From Nagato's memory, he also learned that this world seemed to be different from before.

"Shanks."

Shanks nodded and also reported his name.

"Ryo... Ryosuke?"

In the distance, Jiraiya and others who had been silently alert to Uchiha Madara looked at the two people who suddenly appeared on the battlefield in confusion.

Soon, Jiraiya noticed that one of them looked familiar.

"Senior Jiraiya, long time no see."

Ryosuke turned his head very friendly.

"You..."

Jiraiya was about to ask something, but before he finished speaking, an invisible repulsive force was slowly rising from the field.

This repulsive force was not like the domineering waves of Nagato's Shinra Tensei, but was like a slowly flowing stream, pushing them back.

"This..."

Onoki struggled, trying to resist this repulsive force, but there was nothing he could do.

They could only watch the wasteland gradually moving away, slowly retreating into the battlefield of the ninja coalition that was gradually calming down.

At this time, the rebellious ninjas of the Mist and Rain had already been almost eliminated by the ninja army.

"Sorry, although it's a bit abrupt, please leave this battlefield for the time being."

After explaining casually, Ryosuke turned his head to Uchiha Madara again, "I think you don't want these people to be here, right?"

"Just a bunch of useless trash."

Uchiha Madara crossed his arms, "Although I'm a little surprised that the people of the five major countries can actually unite, but... these younger generations are really worse than the previous generation."

He didn't pay much attention to other people from beginning to end.

Whether it was the huge number of ninja coalition forces or the five shadows from different ninja villages, he didn't care.