On the other side.
In the Amenominaka, Ice Space.
After seeing Uchiha Jin leave, Edo Tensei Uchiha Madara turned his head and looked at Black Zetsu, who was standing beside him with an ugly expression.
"Black Zetsu, explain."
"What did that junior, Uchiha Jin, mean by what he said before he left?"
His gaze was full of coldness.
Although Uchiha Madara was arrogant and wild, as the Asura of the Ninja World, he was definitely not a fool.
He couldn't be bothered to listen to those weaker than him; that was just a lack of capacity.
But he was willing to think about what people of the same level said.
Especially—Uchiha Jin!
Since he could suppress him so easily, such a person would definitely not bother to lie.
Therefore.
Looking at it from this point of view, this Black Zetsu definitely had a problem!
It had to be said...
Although Uchiha Madara's train of thought was a bit strange, he had inexplicably made the correct decision.
And, on the other side.
Black Zetsu had a long face, and simply couldn't be bothered to pay attention to Uchiha Madara.
Yes!
Couldn't be bothered!
If they were in the outside world, Black Zetsu would have already been panicked and trying every possible way to remedy the situation.
But now, it was different!
Although he was the third child barely created by Kaguya before she was sealed to resurrect her, and he didn't know much about Kaguya's inheritance, Amenominaka, or such things, as Kaguya's son, his judgment was still decent.
The ice space before him was definitely not the Ninja World!
Unless Uchiha Jin was willing, he might never be able to return to the Ninja World. Under these circumstances, how could he resurrect Mother?
He couldn't think of a way!
Since there was no way to resurrect Kaguya, was there any need to bother with Uchiha Madara?
Therefore.
At this moment, facing Uchiha Madara's inquiry, Black Zetsu chose to ignore him directly, and then knelt on the ground and began to wail.
"Mother, what should your child do?"
"I am not even in the Ninja World now, how can I resurrect you!"
"Damn Uchiha Jin, damn Hagoromo, Hamura."
"Ah!"
"How could such a weirdo appear among Indra's descendants?"
"I hid in the Ninja World for thousands of years, and only managed to create the Rinnegan with great difficulty. The Tailed Beast capture was only missing the Nine-Tailed..."
"It was just a little bit, and your child would have succeeded!"
"What should I do?"
"What exactly should I do!"
At this moment, Black Zetsu was kneeling on the ground, crying miserably.
As one of the masterminds behind the scenes in the Ninja World, although he had wronged everyone in the Ninja World, he only wanted to save his mother!
What did he do wrong?
Why did God treat him like this?
Uchiha Madara: "..."
Looking at Black Zetsu, who was crying his heart out in front of him, although this guy didn't answer his question, Uchiha Madara basically had an idea in his heart.
Yes!
Black Zetsu seemed to have said nothing, but in reality, he had said everything.
Uchiha Jin was right; he was just a fool who had been thoroughly played by Black Zetsu.
Thinking of this, his face became even uglier.
Grievance, irritation, anger...
His gaze was infinitely complex, and then it turned into boundless killing intent.
After all, he truly regarded the Infinite Tsukuyomi as an antidote, as the only path for the Ninja World to head towards peace. For this, he did not hesitate to break with his best friend Hashirama back then, and even bit off a piece of his good friend Hashirama's flesh in the Battle of the Valley of the End.
Afterwards.
He hid like a dog, and it took him decades to fully nurture the Rinnegan.
During that period, old and frail, he even set up two lines: Nagato and Obito, just waiting for the present when he was summoned back by Edo Tensei, to take back his Rinnegan and cast the Infinite Tsukuyomi.
The ultimate goal was only one!
That was to prove to Senju Hashirama that his peace plan was the right one.
But, what about now?
With these words from Black Zetsu, proving that he was the clown, how could the arrogant Madara accept it?
"Black Zetsu, you are courting death!"
Uchiha Madara laughed out of extreme anger, and then punched Black Zetsu.
Almost instantly.
Black Zetsu's chest was punched through, but no blood flowed out, only pitch-black liquid was flowing.
After Madara withdrew his fist, those black liquids gathered together, repairing the missing chest again.
"Madara, it's useless!"
Black Zetsu's eyes were dull, like a walking corpse: "I am not a human, but Mother's Yin-Yang Release creation."
"Although you have awakened the Rinnegan and mastered some Yin-Yang Release abilities, it is still a bit too crude. You simply do not have the ability to kill me completely."
"Only top-tier Yin-Yang Release methods, like the All-Killing Ash Bones that Uchiha Jin just used, can kill me."
"My mother is Kaguya!"
"She is the true Goddess of Birth, and the so-called Six Paths Sage of the Ninja World—Ōtsutsuki Hagoromo, is just my mother's child."
"And your Uchiha Clan is just the descendants of Hagoromo's child, Indra."
"What makes you think you are qualified to kill me?"
Black Zetsu's tone was full of disdain, not taking Madara seriously at all.
Actually, it was normal!
If one were to calculate by seniority, Black Zetsu was Hagoromo's own brother, while Madara was of the Indra lineage, a descendant of Hagoromo's child...
Madara should call Black Zetsu great-great-great... great-grandfather!
Previously, Black Zetsu was willing to coax Uchiha Madara because he needed Madara to execute the Eye of the Moon Plan. Now that both of them had been sealed by Uchiha Jin, especially since Uchiha Jin seemed to know the truth about the Infinite Tsukuyomi, the plan to rescue Mother was completely ruined.
Under these circumstances, why bother coaxing Madara?
"Damn it, Black Zetsu!"
"I will never let you go; I must kill you, you bastard."
"Take this!"
Uchiha Madara completely snapped.
He could not accept that he was a pawn of Black Zetsu. At this moment, his whole body was flashing with killing intent, and he directly used all the means he could.
But, it was useless!
Black Zetsu just looked at Uchiha Madara with indifferent and empty eyes; not to mention fighting back, he couldn't even be bothered to dodge.
No matter how Uchiha Madara attacked, even if he beat Black Zetsu into a pile of mud, Black Zetsu could quickly gather and reform.
Five minutes later.
Although Uchiha Madara was very unhappy, he finally chose to stop!
There was no way around it.
Facing someone who couldn't be killed no matter what, continuing to attack was just a waste of time. Even if Uchiha Madara felt aggrieved, he couldn't be bothered to do such a useless thing.
Swoosh!
Almost in a flash, another person suddenly appeared in the ice space.
"Hashirama!"
"Madara!"
Uchiha Madara's eyes lit up, and he instantly appeared very happy.
Even though Hashirama had stabbed him in the back during the Battle of the Valley of the End, in a way, he had killed him, but Uchiha Madara had never held a grudge against Senju Hashirama.
The two of them only had a disagreement in philosophy, their personal friendship was quite good!
On the other side.
Senju Hashirama was much the same; even though he had killed Madara once, he still regarded him as a friend.
These two brothers had been separated since the founding of Konoha, and now they had finally met again.
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I Escaped Konoha, Then Returned as the Senju King
Konoha, Year 52.
Chiba awakens the memories of her past life—and with them, a destiny tied to the long-faded Senju clan.
With the help of a mysterious system, he successfully awakens the legendary Wood Release. Yet instead of seeking power within the village, her first decision is to escape Konoha altogether.
Two years later, he returns.
Stronger. Unrecognizable. Unstoppable.
From this day forward, the Senju name will rise once more.
Because only the Senju are meant to stand at the top of Konoha.
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