Lin Xuan had actually already made plans earlier. If Uchiha Madara continued to refuse to cooperate, he would have no choice but to control Madara and make him do as many things as possible within a day to earn enough reputation points before letting him go.
Unexpectedly, Uchiha Madara was now proactively expressing his willingness to cooperate.
In that case, Lin Xuan naturally had to adjust his plans slightly and make the spectacle even bigger!
While thinking this, Lin Xuan had the system release its control over Uchiha Madara.
The moment the control was lifted, the expression on Madara's face shifted slightly.
His cold gaze swept across the room, lingering particularly on the three Celestial Dragons, whose appearances were distinctly different from ordinary people. A hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.
Although Lin Xuan hadn't directly explained it to him, with Madara's intelligence, combined with everything he had observed, it wasn't hard to deduce that Lin Xuan's targets were these three strange-looking individuals with bubbles on their heads.
To be honest, even if Lin Xuan's targets hadn't been these three, Madara would have felt an urge to beat them up anyway!
At that moment, the auctioneer Disco enthusiastically began introducing the next item to the distinguished guests below:
"This slave is a special surprise for today's auction. As you can see, he has a handsome appearance, a unique demeanor, and a mysterious background—especially these blood-red eyes of his..."
Listening to the man's exaggerated praise, Uchiha Madara grew impatient.
So—
"Boom!"
With a casual wave of his hand, Madara sent the auctioneer flying.
Instantly, the entire auction house was stunned into silence.
A deathly quiet fell over the room.
"Hmph, enough with the pointless chatter."
A cold, disdainful voice rang out from Uchiha Madara, snapping everyone out of their daze.
Lin Xuan was also startled by Madara's sudden action, but he quickly regained his composure and chuckled inwardly.
As expected of Madara—his temper is as fiery as ever! Hmm, he's probably venting all the anger he couldn't direct at me onto these people instead.
Meanwhile, the auction house erupted into chaos!
"What in the world just happened?!"
"That slave actually dared to resist?!"
"Unbelievable! Does he have a death wish?!"
"Hahaha, maybe he doesn't realize the collar around his neck can kill him at any moment!"
"Tch, it's been a while since I've seen a slave get blown up at an auction!"
...
Discussions broke out one after another in the auction house.
The upper-class attendees showed little fear—some even watched Uchiha Madara with great interest, as if eagerly waiting for him to meet a miserable end.
Their gazes only further provoked Madara.
In the ninja world, who would dare look at him like this? And now, it was an entire crowd!
Just then, the auction house guards rushed in, quickly surrounding Madara.
The auctioneer Disco, who had been sent flying earlier, scrambled back, furious and cursing:
"You reckless fool! How dare you hit me?! Seize him! I'll make sure he remembers this lesson!"
To his credit, despite his rage, the auctioneer hadn't completely lost his head.
He still remembered Madara's commercial value—his plan was to capture him, teach him a lesson, and then continue the auction, selling him for an exorbitant price to make up for the humiliation he had just suffered!
"Yes, sir!"
The guards roared as they charged at Madara.
Those who could become guards here naturally possessed considerable strength, with some even qualifying as elite fighters.
Unfortunately for them, the enemy they faced was the Shinobi World's Asura—Uchiha Madara—whose power far exceeded their wildest imaginations!
As they closed in, Madara merely let out a disdainful snort. At the same time, his eyes underwent a sudden transformation.
The blood-red Sharingan vanished, replaced by a pattern of concentric circles.
The Rinnegan!
"Shinra Tensei!"
"Boom!"
A dull impact resounded through the air. Before the guards could even touch Madara, they were sent flying backward as if struck by an invisible force, blood spurting from their mouths mid-air!
Witnessing this scene, the previously composed upper-class attendees erupted into panic.
"What's going on?! This slave is still resisting?!"
"Is he really not afraid of death?!"
"Is he planning to go all out and take some of us down with him?!"
"Wait, he's not actually going to hurt us, is he?!"
"What are the auction house people waiting for?! Blow up his collar and kill him already!"
...
The upper-class crowd, now genuinely frightened, began urging the auction house to act quickly and eliminate Madara before he posed any threat to them.
Hearing their demands, the auctioneer Disco gritted his teeth. Though reluctant to lose such a valuable slave, for the sake of the auction house's future business, he had no choice but to prepare to detonate the explosive collar around Madara's neck.
But at that very moment, a voice rang out—
"Don't you dare kill him! I've taken a liking to this slave. Capture him alive—I must have him!"
Everyone turned toward the source of the voice and were shocked to see that the speaker was none other than the Celestial Dragon, Charlos' sister, Shalulia!
At this moment, she was gazing admiringly at the domineering Uchiha Madara, her expression practically screaming that she couldn't wait to claim him as her own!
Seeing this, Lin Xuan, hidden among the crowd, nearly burst out laughing.
Well, looks like I don't even need to give any orders! This woman actually dares to look at Madara like that? Tsk tsk, she's practically begging for death!
However, the real absurdity was yet to come!
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