The Big Boss System Behind the Scenes of Naruto

"The war has been going on for many years. The whole world has no idea what peace is. Everywhere is devastated. People live in fear all day long. Even a big clan like Uchiha will never know when they will die on the battlefield. Hope.

Hatred, chaos, war, hunger, and desolation are all these disasters in our world.

I feel heartbroken every time I see it. I want to change all of this. Unfortunately, the power of our clan is really weak and there is no power to change all of this.

Some time ago, Patriarch Senshou sent an armistice agreement, and then I deliberately fought against him in Kazama and Valley to test whether he was sincere, and found that he was also a person who worked hard to change the world.

After voting at the highest decision-making level, I signed the "Arse Agreement." "

Explosive news rang out in the ears of everyone in Uchiha, Madara took a deep breath, glanced over the people, and said loudly: "I declare that the Uchiha clan and the Senju clan will cease fighting."

Quiet, deathly silence.

All the Uchiha people present looked at Madara with dull faces, as if they had been hit by a body curse, and only his last words reverberated in their minds.

"The Uchiha clan and the Senshou clan, cease the war."

The next moment, there was an uproar in the hall, as if a drop of cold water was dripped into a pot of boiling oil, and the whole hall instantly exploded.

Countless people exclaimed.

"It's an armistice? Uchiha and Senju have an armistice. Why is it like this?" A Uchiha Kamino Shinobu looked confused.

"The armistice? How is it possible, no, this is not true, what about my father's hatred, what about my brother's hatred, they all died in the hands of the thousand hands." A Uchiha looked around blankly. , Temporarily unacceptable.

"Patriarch, no, we can't just end the war like this. We have a **** feud with Senshou. Just like this, how can we explain to the tribesmen who have died in battle for many years?" A Uchiha elite endured Stiri's roar.

In the hall, countless clansmen erupted in noisy voices, mostly dissenting words. Most of them were Shinnin, and did not dare to directly rush to Uchiha Madara to question.

But not all those present are Shangnin, at least there are many peak Shangnin in the forefront.

One of the pinnacles rushed out with tears on his face, crying bitterly: "Patriarch, no, you can't sign this agreement with Senju. They are our enemies. I don't know how many people have died over the years. In their hands, this is hatred melted into their blood, how can they give up so easily."

The name of the pinnacle who spoke was Uchihazawa, who was in his forties this year. He had three sons in total, two of whom died in the war with Senshou, hating Qianshou.

Seeing what Uchihasawa looked like, another Pinnacle Shinobu stepped forward and cried, his father and younger brother also died in the hands of the Thousand Hands Clan, thinking about revenge, and now suddenly he heard the two clan truce, how could he accept it.

People have a herd mentality. When no one takes the lead, they are very courageous, but once they have a leader, they become courageous.

Seeing the appearance of the two pinnacles, the rest of the elites also became bold, and some of the seats in the front also stepped forward and cried.

Madara looked at the tribe's feelings, his face was a little ugly, his most worried thing happened, the tribe showed great resistance to the truce with Senju, even more serious than he thought.

Uchiha Madara is a tough person, but his toughness is external. When facing his own tribe, he is not actually an iron-blooded patriarch.

Seeing the clan people crying bitterly in front of him, he hesitated, and remembered Senna's last words before his death, and asked himself to take care of the Uchiha clan.

Xuan sat in his seat and looked at all of this indifferently, especially Madara's expression that he could see.

He knows Madara too well. Seeing his hesitant expression, he knows that his heart is tangled and has touched his bottom line. If the tribe can perform a little more sturdy and be more determined, it’s better for someone to say if After truce with Senshou, he committed suicide on the spot, so Madara would not be able to hold it, and would even regret the signed "Truce Agreement."

In that case, things will be troublesome. Reputation is very complicated. Once you violate it, it will be hard for others to trust you. If Uchiha goes back this time, even if Senju Zhuma is able to reject all opinions, it will be just one thing. The field is useless.

Not only that, Qianshou will even have a feeling that he has been tricked, and the union of the two races will be even more distant forever.

"At this time, I really want me to go out." Xuan said silently in his heart, took a breath, and secretly attached Chakra to his palm.

boom!

With a loud noise, the top-grade sandalwood table was split in half, and a tyrannical chakra suddenly appeared and quickly spread throughout the hall.

"Shut up to Lao Tzu!"

With a loud shout, all Uchiha members turned their heads and saw the broken long table at the feet of the deputy chief and the complicated and strange patterns in his pupils.

The icy and huge Chakra radiated from the deputy chief, and the air seemed to freeze at this moment, and all the people of the tribe, including the few peaks, suddenly fell silent and swallowed subconsciously.

The eternal kaleidoscope of Xuan Shuangtong turned, and stood up to scan all the Uchiha people present. Whenever his eyes were everywhere, those people subconsciously shrank their necks and did not dare to look at him.

"Get me back to my seat. This is the clan assembly, not the crying assembly. I ran to the patriarch. Isn't it possible?"

Xuan yelled, his tone was cold, and he stared directly at Uchihasawa and other top ninjas.

At the same time, their hearts trembled, not daring to say a word, and quickly returned to their seats.

When everyone returned to their seats, Xuan went two steps forward, stood in front of everyone, and said coldly: "Very well, don't you want to stop the war? There is hatred, right? Come and come, there is hatred, stand. Come out and talk to me."

The chakra in his body was moving, and the pressure in the hall was getting stronger and stronger. An invisible pressure echoed in everyone's hearts. Some of them tried to speak with their mouths open but found that they could not make a sound. ..