Watching Madara sit leisurely in the stone chair, Kagami Uchiha swept his slightly disheveled hair back.
"Old man, can't fight anymore?"
Uchiha Madara rested both hands on his knees, no different from any ordinary elderly man.
"There is no point in continuing. You achieved your goal, didn't you?"
"And this body is nearly at its limit."
Kagami Uchiha seemed to recall something.
Logically, Uchiha Madara could not leave the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path and needed it to sustain his life.
He had not thought much about it at first.
Subconsciously, Kagami Uchiha felt that it was nothing strange for Madara to be capable of coming out and fighting.
Perhaps it was some method like a Wood Clone, but since he said so...
The Transformation Technique!
He could use it without the Rinnegan?
Kagami Uchiha narrowed his eyes, feeling insulted.
"Is it some sort of clone technique? You really are looking down on me."
Madara showed no emotional reaction as he said flatly, "My true body cannot leave, but this technique can also carry all of my Eye Power."
"How tragic. This little strength is now all the power I can use."
Uchiha Madara's distinctive features gradually faded away, revealing pale white skin.
It was a White Zetsu.
With a faint rustling sound, a White Zetsu with messy sickly green hair crawled out through a crack in the rock and soil.
"Young Kagami, Lord Madara requests your presence."
"Got it. Wait a moment."
Kagami Uchiha opened a scroll and walked over to the dead White Zetsu.
"...This is Lord Madara's research result. How can you..."
"He didn't say I couldn't. It's dead already, so what's wrong with taking it back to play with?"
"But..."
"Shut up!"
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Uchiha Madara's true body was directly beneath this land.
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