But Danzo could no longer find a way to become stronger.
"It's impossible to match the First Hokage's Wood Style. The Mangekyo..."
Danzo had always been paying attention to the Uchiha. Fugaku's sudden rise to power was a big problem.
On what basis?
Thinking of this, Danzo couldn't stop.
So he had been investigating in secret and had finally found some clues.
It was mainly that Fugaku was too hasty.
If he had taken power in a few years, Danzo wouldn't have cared. But he was only a teenager. Danzo had to think more.
"Heh, the Mangekyo, huh? Keep it for me for now!"
Temporarily suppressing the idea of making a move on the Uchiha, Danzo turned his gaze to the scroll in front of him.
A handwritten copy of the Scroll of Seals. On it was a forbidden jutsu, an extremely powerful external force.
"If a thousand people are not enough, then ten thousand, a hundred thousand!"
"If humans can't fight him, then use a god to fight him!"
Danzo, who had originally been indifferent to this forbidden jutsu, was now also walking down the same old path as the original Orochimaru.
Forbidden Jutsu: Reanimation Jutsu!
...
At the same time!
In that dark and silent cavern!
Black Zetsu was silent, and the domineering Madara was also silent.
The atmosphere in the entire underground space was extremely oppressive, like a volcano about to erupt.
"Heh..."
Uchiha Madara uttered a single word, neither angry nor excited.
The intelligence Black Zetsu had brought back made Madara feel a little suffocated.
It wasn't because the group of eight had annihilated the Iwagakure ninja. That was nothing to Madara.
But!
My awesome Rinnegan!
Was thrown into an urn?
Damn it!
How much effort had Madara put in to awaken the Rinnegan?
He had fought constantly to awaken the three-tomoe.
He had endured endless sorrow to awaken the Mangekyo, and Izuna's sacrifice to awaken the Eternal Mangekyo.
He had faked his death to obtain Hashirama's cells, and had only awakened the Rinnegan when he was on the verge of dying of old age!
The Rinnegan was a history of struggle, blood, and tears!
It was the foundation for his future conquest of the ninja world. But now?
Lucian, I misjudged you!
"You don't even care for the Rinnegan? Good."
Uchiha Madara closed his eyes tightly.
What had happened, had happened. Any worry was meaningless.
Even if the Rinnegan would not decay, it had, after all, fallen into Lucian's hands, which meant his plan had been halted.
Madara would not allow it.
At that moment, the sound of footsteps was heard. Madara and Black Zetsu immediately looked over.
A figure was walking over from the distance, step by step.
The person's aura was awe-inspiring, their expression cold!
With every step closer, the pressure in the cavern increased.
When Madara and Black Zetsu saw the figure clearly, even Uchiha Madara's expression changed slightly, and Black Zetsu was even more stunned.
Black Zetsu said in a condensed voice, "You are..."
"Does a mere ant have the right to speak with me?"
The person looked at him with cold eyes, and a powerful aura directly sent Black Zetsu flying.
Seeing this, Uchiha Madara frowned slightly and looked at the person, as if trying to see through him.
But even so, he couldn't see through him at all.
"Damn it! How dare you be so insolent in front of Lord Madara!"
Black Zetsu was furious at this moment.
But he really didn't have any powerful offensive ninjutsu and could only glare.
They looked at each other in silence.
The person was not Lucian.
He was a person who looked exactly like the aged Uchiha Madara. Even his posture was no different.
That aura was also not the slightest bit different.
Anyone would think he was the real person.
Even Black Zetsu was a little confused.
This was definitely not the Transformation Jutsu!
A crimson light bloomed in Uchiha Madara's eyes. He said coldly, "A good ninjutsu. Even I can't see any difference. But..."
"That's no reason to make a fool of me."
"Do you want to dance too!"
BOOM!
A powerful aura erupted from Uchiha Madara's body.
That pure killing intent was like a sea of blood, instantly making the underground space extremely oppressive.
"Hey, hey, Lord Madara, it's me, it's me..."
The "Uchiha Madara" opposite him felt the killing intent and immediately deflated.
From a proud wolf, he had turned into a little sheep in the blink of an eye.
"White Zetsu?!"
Black Zetsu's voice shrieked, full of anger, panic, and disbelief.
He was angry that White Zetsu was playing such a trick, panicked that White Zetsu knew his true identity, and most of all, he couldn't believe that White Zetsu had such an ability and such a strong aura.
Schrift ability: The Yourself!
He can imitate the appearance, posture, and all the power and techniques of an enemy.
For example, White Zetsu could transform into Hiruzen Sarutobi and obtain strength and combat techniques comparable to his.
This ability was unreasonable. It seemed simple, but it was another bug.
Only when the enemy became stronger than before White Zetsu imitated them would there be a way to deal with him.
Although the ability was not bad, Lucian would not let him go into battle.
Imitating everything, even strength, was conducive to White Zetsu's intelligence gathering.
White Zetsu's ability was suitable for the intelligence department.
"That's right, it's me!"
White Zetsu immediately dispelled the ability and returned to his original form. He looked at Black Zetsu with a half-smile:
"Don't worry, some things, I won't say."
Black Zetsu's face darkened slightly. He wished he could just kill White Zetsu.
Uchiha Madara was calm. He withdrew his killing intent and glanced at White Zetsu:
"Lucian sent you? You've found a good master."
"Ahem..."
White Zetsu smiled awkwardly. He didn't dare to say anything.
To be honest, the times have changed, my lord!
White Zetsu said directly, "Lord Madara, His Majesty sent me to deliver a message. The Rinnegan is in His Majesty's hands. He's waiting for you to get them."
"Do you want to dance too?"
Uchiha Madara's eyes were extremely sharp, which startled White Zetsu.
"I've delivered the message. I'll be leaving now."
White Zetsu ran off without stopping, his shout echoing in the cavern.
"Thank you, Lord Madara, for your care over the years. I can't thank you enough for your great kindness. I will repay you."
"...Ridiculous!"
Uchiha Madara raised his eyes slightly. Repay me?
Have I become so weak that I need the help of a good-for-nothing?!
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Powerful streams of chakra were drawn from the Gedo Statue by Madara.
The tubes connected to his body were like water pumps, constantly drawing chakra.
Not only that, a very strong life force erupted!
If an outsider were to look at Uchiha Madara at this moment, they would be shocked.
Because his withered old man appearance, in just a few breaths, seemed to have become a few years younger.
Even his pale hair had turned a little black.
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