Border of the Land of Lightning.
Black Zetsu's rendezvous point.
Madara arrived quickly, carrying two Jinchuriki who had fallen into deep comas.
Black Zetsu was already waiting for him.
"Lord Madara, did everything go smoothly?"
Although he had long since learned the information, Black Zetsu still courteously gave Madara an opening to boast.
Madara casually tossed the Jinchuriki onto the ground and said matter-of-factly:
"That brat Two-Day Flat is dead. Iwagakure is nothing but a pile of trash now."
"Are the two Jinchuriki of Kumogakure next?"
To Madara, going to Iwagakure to capture two Jinchuriki was merely a trivial matter.
If he had not wasted some time admiring the scenery on the way, he would have captured Kumogakure's Jinchuriki already.
Black Zetsu reminded him from the side, "Lord Madara, news of your attack on Iwagakure over the past two days has spread throughout the entire Shinobi World."
"Obito may come and cause trouble."
Madara curled his lips into a disdainful smile.
"He is merely a tool."
"Obito still has two Jinchuriki. Please, Lord Madara, take them back."
Madara folded his arms and answered as though it were only natural, "Don't worry. It'll be easy."
"A world without Hashirama is truly lonely. Don't waste time. Let's capture Kumogakure's two Jinchuriki first."
Madara could not use the Mayfly Technique. The fastest way to reach Kumogakure was to fly there.
As he spoke, he swiftly summoned his Perfect Susanoo. With a flap of its wings, it flew toward Kumogakure.
The Perfect Susanoo stood over two hundred meters tall, an enormous behemoth.
Madara did not fly very high, only a few hundred meters above the ground.
Thus, the entire Land of Lightning discovered that this giant was moving toward Kumogakure.
Combined with the news previously spread by the black market,
almost the entire Shinobi