"Fifth Generation, your son is a lot like you.
Such astonishing speed."
Tobirama Senju watched the yellow figure vanish, then looked at Minato beside him, whose face was full of emotion. "That terrifying speed wasn't even the kind of blur produced by Space-Time Ninjutsu. Of the fastest people I've ever seen, if we're talking purely about the explosive speed of the physical body, Naruto's speed... And that Yellow Flash truly is exactly like the Fifth Generation."
"Not at all. It's all thanks to Yuu's guidance." Minato scratched his head and spoke modestly. "Is that so? Once the war is over, I really want to see what Konoha is like now," Tobirama Senju said wistfully.
What had Konoha become under Yuu's rule?
"You won't be disappointed, Second Lord." Minato spoke confidently, revealing a smile as bright as the sun. "Hahaha, I'm looking forward to it too!" Hashirama laughed heartily from the side.
"Rumble!!!"
Uchiha Madara panted heavily, his Rinnegan filled with shock. At this moment, he no longer possessed the high spirits he had displayed when he had first been revived and become Six Paths Madara.
His clothes were completely tattered.
The exposed parts of his body were covered in countless vicious wounds.
One had to know that Uchiha Madara, who possessed Six Paths Power, had an extremely terrifying recovery speed.
But now, even that dreadful recovery speed was struggling to keep up with the accumulation of his injuries. "Are you toying with me?!" A cold sword pressure sliced open a wound across Uchiha Madara's chest. Madara stared at Yuu with an ugly expression, his face incomparably grim. In their previous exchange, he had not gained the slightest advantage. He had been suppressed and beaten from start to finish, as the entire space had been transformed into a world of sword