People In Konoha, Starting From Apprentice Uchiha Madara

Chapter 272

“Transcendence… Flesh… Six Paths Reincarnation…”

The low groan from the depths of the sacred tree echoed in Madara’s mind again, and the words pointed to the deep desire in her heart.

The binocular reincarnation made his heart move.

The inner call became logical, Madara couldn’t help but rubbing the tin rod, a light flashed in her eyes.

This is definitely not a sacred tree, but the black hand behind the scenes is talking to him.

interesting.

Madara, who used her peripheral light to look at the ground, glanced at the lonely Truth-Seeking Ball behind her, looking forward to the next induction.

“How to absorb?”

The straightforward voice rang from the top of the tree canopy, and the voice in Madara’s heart fell silent.

? ? ?

Isn’t this the same way of knot printing as you, absorbing Ten Tails?

Black Zetsu, whose will has been integrated into the sacred tree, will inevitably be frustrated, but Madara’s answer finally made his efforts not in vain, and continued to integrate into the role very carefully, “absorb everything and gain the power of the sun and all things.”

Madara shook the tin rod and slowly landed on the tree, pressing her palm against the surface of the sacred tree.

Rinnegan quietly activated his perception.

Chakra fluctuating within the sacred tree, did not notice any abnormality, everything seemed very calm.

Madara, who kept her face calm, couldn’t help but feel surprised.

“Beyond this body… Achievement… the body of creation.”

Madara seemed to be guided, and the palm that was close to the tree exudes a faint Chakra light, splashing ripples in the night sky.

Rinnegan couldn’t stop the shining light, looking at the sacred tree standing on the ground, shaking slightly.

After patiently listening to the groan, Madara finally caught a strange wave.

Sure enough, it was almost the same as he expected, but someone else was manipulating the sacred tree.

“Round Tomb·Edge Prison!”

The figure suspended in the sky, silently split into a figure, sneaking into the crowd where White Zetsu was.

Madara, holding a tin rod, methodically absorbed the sacred tree and felt the Chakra contained in the veins.

The palm of his palm is constantly pouring into the essence of the earth god tree Chakra, which is similar to the feeling he absorbs in the dragon veins, and it belongs to the original power of this planet.

Madara can intuitively feel the reason why Toad Sage joins the Six Paths brothers to cut down this sacred tree, it really drains all the energy in a planet.

fine.

He suppressed the spread of the root system of the sacred tree and only allowed it to be distributed in this area.

Um!

Madara suddenly thought of what she was doing now, maybe Toad Sage was also watching from a distance.

“absorb…”

“Heh! I found you.”

The long-lost laughter was mixed with Shu Chang, which came from Madara’s mouth, stopped swallowing the palm of the sacred tree, and gently stroked the raised lines of the sacred tree.

The figure flickers.

“puff!”

The arm pierced White Zetsu’s chest straight, and the sound of piercing the flesh made the people standing on the ruins turn their eyes and stare at the scene in surprise.

“Madara, has you also learned time and space ninjutsu?”

Tobirama, who has been observing Madara from the outside, whispered to his suddenly changing figure.

“What’s the matter, Madara?” Standing in the crowd, Hashirama observed Madara’s expression curiously, and saw that he easily penetrated White Zetsu’s body with his arms. “Are you going to show us the characteristics of White Zetsu?”

He didn’t expect Madara to adapt so quickly to the existence of other creatures in his body, and he sincerely congratulated his best friends.

Everyone smiled and walked towards Madara, congratulating him from all angles.

Hashirama has told them in detail.

He won’t, Madara will.

He will, so will Madara.

For the future of the village and the people, it is not difficult to win Madara’s favor.

At the top, they have already mastered all necessary diplomatic rhetoric.

?

Madara shook the tin stick in her hand suspiciously and looked at the crowd congratulating herself. Ten Tails had nothing to celebrate.

“Master Madara!”

The White Zetsus in the white wave, looking at them with horror, stabbed their masters with their arms.

An atmosphere of sorrow and despair spread in White Zetsu. It seems that the ninjas’ plea before is useless, and the owner still wants to clear them all.

Can’t move.

Black Zetsu shook his neck with difficulty, feeling the flow of Chakra in the body, and the pierced arm caused disorder, and he could only stand stiffly.

Move me!

Black Zetsu glared his eyes, violently swelling as if he heard the sound of bursting eye sockets, and stared down hard at the arm that penetrated his chest and soaked in white gel.

black?

It’s Truth-Seeking Ball.

Black Zetsu spit out a smear of gel on his mouth, and his rapidly enlarged eyes instantly recognized the black substance wrapped around his arm.

“Mind communication is fun, right?”

Madara glanced at White Zetsu, who spread out like a wave and gave way to the people in front of him. He cocked the corners of his mouth and vented the anger of being deceived in his heart teasingly.

“Master… what are you… talking about?”

Black Zetsu opened his mouth with difficulty, coughed up droplets and replied.

“Would you like to say a few more heartfelt words?”

Madara slowly withdrew her arm, letting the Truth-Seeking Ball remaining in the wound change its shape, turning into a spider web extending from the wound to the whole body, leisurely.

“what–”

The Truth-Seeking Ball pierced the whole body with pain that went deep into the soul, causing Black Zetsu to wrinkle his face and roar, rushing to the body of the sacred tree because of the chakra of Chakra, and quickly retreated into the body along the same path.

The ninjas who came forward also noticed something wrong with this White Zetsu.

Lu Sheng’s eyes widened, looking at the teacher wiping his arms with a confused look.

What’s the matter, the order is reversed when it comes to heart-wrenching.

A storm of thoughts was immediately set off in his mind, and Lu Sheng frowned. He knew very well that the teacher would definitely notice that there was a behind-the-scenes man after he discovered that the stele was in a wrong condition.

All the movements on the sacred tree just now were to lure the black hand to reveal the flaws.

Lu Sheng knew that his cheap teacher was scheming, but he didn’t expect things to go so fast.

Follow the crowd to White Zetsu and decide secretly that he will talk less in front of the teacher in the future, so as not to have a few heartfelt words.

White Zetsu, who was covered in black lines, suddenly changed with the wailing, black waves surged out of thin air, and instantly rushed all over the body to change the color of the body surface.

“Is this upgraded?”

With the spirit of scientific research, Wu in the crowd watched the changes of White Zetsu curiously.

“No, he is Black Zetsu!”

White Zetsu, who has a Uzumaki-like cheek with only one eye, looked at the same kind of White Zetsu on his side and judged loudly.

“Do you name it outside?”

Madara squinted at this unusually lively White Zetsu. This is the newborn White Zetsu he created by polishing time with Hashirama cells in the cave.

Entering Hashirama in Sage Mode, his gaze moved from the undulating black stream in the stratum to the night-like figure in front of him, “Madara, what’s going on? Why is this amazing body coming back from the sacred tree!”

“If it weren’t for Truth-Seeking Ball, which interfered with his Chakra flow, we would still not be able to find his existence.”

Madara made a slight explanation, pursing her lower lip, not letting herself laugh.

Finding the black hand behind the scenes, let him remove the knot.

Madara met everyone’s gaze, waved the tip of the tin rod in her hand, and nodded Black Zetsu’s head, “Don’t you introduce herself to everyone?”