In the chat room, the Senju brothers, Izuna, and others from the Naruto World were dumbfounded.
Just hearing Jin's line, 'My name is Uchiha Madara', they guessed what Jin planned to do next.
[Tobirama: This kid, he even schemes against his own ancestor!]
[Hashirama: Haha~ I'm already looking forward to Madara's expression when he finds out about this.]
[Izuna: Jin-boy, that's not right. Since you already know Wood Release, why not impersonate Senju Hashirama?]
[Jin: How could I impersonate my future wife's grandfather?]
…
Several days later, in the outskirts of Kumogakure, Land of Lightning.
Konoha's method of preventing outsiders from invading was barriers, and Sunagakure used earthen fortifications.
Kumogakure, however, had a massive canyon.
"Wait here quietly for the Eight-Tails to rampage."
Orochimaru stopped and half-turned to speak to the masked Jin.
Both were currently wearing long black cloaks, with hoods covering the upper half of their faces.
They looked like they had just stepped off the set of Assassin's Creed.
Jin made an 'OK' gesture with his thumb and index finger towards Orochimaru.
This kind of thing was best left to the professionals.
Throughout the Ninja World, no one could surpass Orochimaru in the skill of infiltration.
Only White Zetsu could compare to him.
…
While waiting, Jin entered the chat room again to chat with the dead folks inside.
He wasn't quite used to it without Master Roshi, who he got along with best.
He wondered if the old man, after perusing all the 'masterpieces' he had sent him, could still get it up when faced with the third-rate entertainment in the Dragon Ball World that at most showed a bit of skin.
Time gradually crept into the deep night.
"Rooaaar-!!!"
Just as Jin was considering whether to use Wood Release to build a house and lie down for a while, an ear-splitting roar, carrying an astonishingly powerful Chakra, swept over from the other side of the valley like a rolling tsunami.
Even if one weren't a Sensor-type Ninja, they could clearly feel it-
This amount of Chakra easily surpassed the Kage-level!
Without a doubt, Orochimaru had succeeded.
Jin stood up and stretched his back.
He put on the same mask Obito would use to deceive people 20 years later, grinning mischievously as he charged towards Kumogakure.
"Uchiha Madara has arrived!"
…
Boom!!!
A giant octopus tail simply swept lightly, sending large swathes of surrounding houses flying into the air like building blocks.
Countless villagers were inside, meeting their end before they even realized what was happening.
"Hurry! Hurry and inform Raikage-sama! Blue B has gone berserk!"
Dodai, who is skilled in Lava Release, used his Lava Release technique to erect protective rubber walls, trying to minimize the damage caused by the rampaging Eight-Tails, while shouting incessantly at the surrounding Kumogakure's Ninja.
Dodai would serve as the Fourth Raikage's attendant during the Fourth Great Ninja War.
But actually, twenty years earlier, he had already been the Third Raikage's attendant for years.
"Damn it! Can't it give us a moment's peace!"
The future Fourth Raikage, A, who is now less than twenty-five years old, couldn't help but curse.
His strength hadn't reached its peak from the Fourth Great Ninja War yet.
Even if it had, soloing the Eight-Tails or Nine-Tails would still be difficult.
In all of Kumogakure, only his father had that ability.
None of them suspected that someone was behind this Eight-Tails rampage.
After all, Blue B, as the Jinchuriki, had always struggled to control the Tailed Beast's power and had gone berserk several times before.
To prevent accidents, Blue B was made to live on the outskirts of the village, so as to ensure minimal damage if the Eight-Tails rampage.
But they never expected-
It was precisely because Blue B lived in a remote corner of Kumogakure that Orochimaru infiltrated so easily.
"We can't let it get into the village before the old man arrives!"
A's body erupted with lightning, ready to move out.
Although his current strength was far inferior to his father's, he could still hold off the Eight-Tails for a while.
"I'm counting on you, A."
Dodai nodded.
A grunted in response, swung his thick arms, and prepared to leap towards the Eight-Tails.
"Lariat... Huh!?"
However, just as A jumped up less than two meters and was about to execute his signature Lariat, he suddenly felt a powerful force gripping his feet tightly.
Looking down, he saw several vines, as thick as adult arms, had grown from the ground, tightly binding his legs.
And they were continuously creeping up towards his waist.
"Th-this is... Wood Release!?"
Dodai and the other Kumogakure's Ninjas nearby stared dumbfounded.
Wood Release had been lost after the death of the First Hokage, Senju Hashirama-
But now, they had encountered it here.
"Lightning Oppression Horizontal!"
By the time the vines had climbed to his chest, A finally reacted.
He quickly concentrated lightning in his right hand, using a hand chop to sever the vines.
"Wood Release: Adamantine Attacking Trees!"
However, before A could land back on the ground, the severed vines swelled several times larger than before.
Each one was comparable in size to an ancient giant python.
This time, not only his legs, but his limbs and throat were all bound together!
Only his head remained exposed!
"Wh-what!?"
A's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
Dodai and the others weren't faring much better.
"Stay put. I'm not interested in you."
At that moment, a deep voice came from the shadows.
Everyone turned to see a man wearing an orange mask with a spiral pattern walking towards them leisurely.
"Who are you!?"
Dodai and several dozen Kumogakure's Ninjas assumed combat stances.
"Uchiha Madara!"
'Uchiha Madara' didn't even glance at them, looking up at the rampaging Eight-Tails.
The moment the Eight-Tails' large, round white eyes met the Sharingan peering from the right eyehole of the mask, three tomoes instantly appeared in Eight-Tails' entirely white pupils.
"That is!?"
At this moment, not only A and Dodai-
Even the Third Raikage, Toroi, the young Killer B, and others rushing from the village center shuddered in fear.
And Dodai, A, and the others on the scene completely believed that the man before them was Madara!
After all, the great battle at the Valley of the End-
Where Madara controlled the Nine-Tails with his Sharingan to fight Hashirama had only happened a little over twenty years ago.
Many had heard of the event.
The next second, 'Madara' leaped up, landing on the head of the now-controlled Eight-Tails.
"This is the power of Uchiha Madara!"
'Uchiha Madara' shouted down from his high position.
…
At this moment, in the iron tower in faraway Amegakure.
"Achoo!"
The old Madara, with both feet practically on the grave, sneezed unexpectedly.
The ultimate show-off of the Ninja World quickly looked around.
'Good, good, no one saw.'
He's completely unaware that he had become a scapegoat.