Douluo’s Uchiha Madara

“Water!” Madara’s voice was hoarse, subconsciously weakly yelled.

A stream of clear water flows along the corner of his mouth to quench Madara’s thirst.

Madara reluctantly opened her eyes, scanned everyone who surrounded herself for a week, and slowly vomited out with her chapped lips: “How long have I been asleep? Little San, is there anything wrong with him?”

“Madara big brother, you finally woke up! You didn’t know that you had been in a coma for three days!” Oscar, who has the closest relationship with Madara, couldn’t help but first said.

“cough cough! It’s okay” Madara struggled to get up from the bed, but found that she was weak and could only let other people press on the bed again.

“I’m fine! Little San, where is he?” Madara looked all around and found that familiar silhouette appeared not at all, frowns asked.

“He has gone to treat the Spirit Master for you. He may be able to come back in a few genius! You have to take a good rest the past few days!” Little Wu said like this, with the gruel already prepared. Already served up.

“I’m not so fragile yet! I’ll come by myself!” Madara didn’t change his arrogant character in the bones even though I was not in bed. She still wanted to come by herself as a stubborn.

“Madara big brother, you really hurt so badly, just rest well!” Oscar took the initiative and started feeding Madara.

“You go back first, let Oscar be here! Don’t disturb him to rest!” Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang gave orders to everyone at this time.

everyone hearing this, I think it’s better to leave Madara as quietly as possible to recuperate, so they filed out one by one.

Oscar hurriedly backed out after feeding the meal, ignoring Madara’s eyes that wanted to kill him.

Are you not even listening to me? It seems that your training will be on the agenda when I get better! Madara looked Oscar, who escaped from a difficult situation under his own death gaze, secretly thought.

“It’s really not easy to hurt!” Madara raised her palm with difficulty, the pale color on it did not have a trace of life force.

Madara tilted her head slightly and looked at the mirror beside the bed, and saw that she looked weak, her black hair had become graying, and her indifferent and handsome face had become skinny and deep, with deep cheeks. The deep concave cheekbones are high and protruding, and it looks like a short-lived one.

It’s been a long time since I felt such a weak feeling! It seems that after being attacked by Black Zetsu’s scoundrel sneak attack last time.

Madara is very dissatisfied with her current physical condition, but she also knows to follow the instructions to heal the Spirit Master.

Even if Madara is arrogant, she will not use her body to crack a joke. The body is the capital of the revolution. Even in the Ninja World of previous life, Medical-nin’s instructions are still dictated by many people.

But Little San is safe and sound, all this is worth it! A smile finally appeared on Madara’s skinny face.

“Did he drink the porridge clean?” Grandmaster stood with his hands in the infirmary and asked with concern.

“Don’t worry! Grandmaster! Don’t worry about me, don’t worry!” Oscar said triumphantly, and showed off the empty bowl with Yu Xiaogang.

“That’s fine!” Flender, who was on the side, also sighed in relief. He knew how proud Madara was. If he couldn’t accept his current situation, the consequences of a hunger strike would be disastrous.

Madara is not as fragile as he imagined, after all, how could a person who has a steely Willpower who has experienced two deaths be defeated by this little bit of trouble?

The class in the room is still ignorant of what is happening outside. He just tried to open his Spirit Sharingan, but he felt a terrible pain and could only give up temporarily.

“Is it too overdrawn?” Madara felt a vague field of view before her, and she touched her eyes subconsciously.

Previous life What happened to his younger generation, he still knows, and he has to pay a painful price for how powerful he is.

“I’m afraid it’s completely opened this time!” Madara stared at the white ceiling with her godless eyes, and she kept thinking in her heart.

Madara knows that long-term use of Mangekyo Sharingan’s repercussions is a risk of blindness.

In this World, Madara’s Sharingan Spirit is unique and unmatched. There is absolutely no other pair to make up for his flaws.

Even if there is, Madara will never accept her younger brother’s eyes, which has become her nightmare.

However, Madara suddenly thought of the slight difference when she was in a coma. The difference was the feeling when she started Eternal Mangekyo.

It should be something that can directly catalyze Eternal Mangekyo. Otherwise, Madara’s forced overdraft is not a problem with the slight blur of the field of view, even if it is blind.

What exactly is it?

Madara fell into hard thinking, but couldn’t think of the key. In desperation, she had to close the eyes and rest.

……

“Shrek Academy Grandmaster disciple Tang San came to visit Senior!” Tang San respectfully saluted the old woman in front of him.

“So you are the Grandmaster’s discipline! Lingling, this child, mentioned you to me, and of course your big brother!” Although the old woman is nearly old, she still looks like Mental Zhai Shuo, smiling Said after taking a sip of tea.

“Tang San came here this time to invite Senior to take the shot of my big brother Madara!” Tang San said sincerely, with a sincere tone.

“so that’s how it is! But the biological brother has to settle the account! What can we get from Ye Family?” The old woman muttered it for a while before slowly starting to talk.

“You can get a promise from our brother! You can also get rewards from our Academy!” Tang San still said neither servile nor overbearing.

“Your promise?” The old woman didn’t believe it, she said with a smile.

“Do you know, why did my big brother hurt?” Tang San obviously expected his own little-known hairless brat, which was impossible to shake this one, neither slow nor hurried Said.

“Who?”

“Poison Douluo!” Tang San slowly uttered these three words, looking like a serene.

The old woman was obviously shocked, her eyes turned to Liu Erlong.

Liu Erlong closes his eyes at Soul Nurturing next to him, but he is very surprised.

When he first came in, Tang San secretly told Liu Erlong to keep him as quiet as possible, so Tang San came to talk by himself. Although Liu Erlong didn’t know what medicine he sold in the gourd, but Still agreed.

“A Spirit Ancestor who escaped his life under the hands of Titled Douluo! To what extent do you think my brother can reach?” Tang San stood up like this, leaning forward slightly with his hands on the table, eyes darkened Staring at the old woman’s eyes, he said, “”

“Don’t worry! Poison Douluo won’t be held accountable!” Tang San saw the hesitation on the other side’s face, and immediately started to talk to dispel the other side’s worries. .

The whole room fell into silence for a while, and I could only hear the rhythm of the old woman’s fingers, tapping the table, and after a while, she said, “Well! Let Lingling accompany you first! I will prepare for it and I will be there soon!”

It’s done!