Madara Uchiha's eyes seemed ready to spew flames, while anger and despair intertwined in his heart, leaving him nearly suffocating.
He glared at the cold and heartless Hashirama and Tobirama before him. His voice was almost unrecognizable from extreme fury. "You two traitors! How dare you be so cruel?!"
Hashirama's expression grew even more complicated. His brows knitted tightly, his heart filled with conflict and struggle.
But for the sake of Konoha's peace and future, he had no choice but to force himself to remain calm. In a low voice, he said, "Madara, this is for the greater good, for the stability of the entire Shinobi World. Your ambitions have plunged countless innocent people into suffering."
Tobirama still wore a cold expression. The sneer curling at the corner of his mouth seemed to mock Madara. "Madara Uchiha, your ambitions have blinded you. Now, you are nothing more than an obstacle in our path. For Konoha and for the future of the entire Shinobi World, we must eliminate the threat brought by you and your clan."
The scroll in Tobirama's hands slowly unfurled, revealing the Uchiha Clan's family tree.
He said coldly, "Watch, Madara. Watch your clan members walk toward destruction in my hands."
As Tobirama formed hand seals, the scene outside the Hokage's Office was projected into the room.
Madara's eyes widened as he stared in disbelief at the tragic scenes unfolding before him.
His heart felt as though an invisible hand had seized it in a vicious grip, the pain making it nearly impossible to breathe.
Amid the chaotic and bloody scene, he saw a group of Konoha Anbu shinobi attacking his clansmen with savage brutality, like cold-blooded demons.
Among them was a young girl who was crying in terror. Her voice was shrill and heartrending, echoing across the