"This is too dangerous. Stay on me."
Madara directly reabsorbed Black Zetsu.
But at that instant, Madara suddenly felt that something was strange—why had Black Zetsu not fallen under the Infinite Tsukuyomi?
Black Zetsu was merely his consciousness. He had no Rinnegan, nor was he a dead person like Indra and Asura. How had Black Zetsu resisted the Infinite Tsukuyomi's genjutsu?
As he pondered this, Black Zetsu had already begun making extensive contact with Madara's body.
"Lord Madara, it is truly remarkable that you have come this far. Peace is only one step away." Black Zetsu revealed a bizarre smile, the corners of his mouth stretching wide.
Madara nodded as though it were only natural. "Yes, but this final step is the hardest. You have seen it too. The enemies I have to face are all far beyond anything imaginable—either beings from beyond the heavens or people like Sasuke, empowered by the Sage of Six Paths. They are difficult to deal with."
Madara felt unprecedented pressure.
He had already become this powerful, becoming the second Sage of Six Paths, yet even so, he had gained no advantage at all.
Because his opponents were not much weaker than him.
"If not for that bastard blocking me..." Madara stared at Genitsu with a grim expression.
Madara was not worried about Sasuke or Isshiki. Given some time, he would be able to crush both of them.
But what about Genitsu? That man was stronger than him, and he also had the devastating weapon known as Planet Godzilla aiding him.
"Lord Madara, are you worried about Genitsu? He is indeed troublesome. Even you do not have absolute confidence in defeating him." Black Zetsu's expression grew increasingly bizarre.
"Hmph, that is indeed the case."
"Then all we need to do is find someone capable of