Motherfucker!
Kakuzu felt like he was going insane.
If he had known Kazuna was like this, he would rather have been beaten to death—no, even if someone had given him a billion ryo for free, he still would not have appeared before this guy.
The moment he opened his mouth, he just kept blabbering on!
And yet he was so strong that Kakuzu could not even work up a temper after being beaten around.
Do not be fooled by how many Mask Monsters he had summoned. They looked powerful, and they seemed to be trading blows evenly with the man before him. That was only because this guy had not been serious at all.
The other party had had some purpose from the very start. Otherwise, the battle would have ended long ago.
Those eyes saw through all of his movements completely, and his Body Flicker Technique was absurdly fast—practically like the Fourth Hokage, Minato Namikaze.
What the hell was this?
The Uchiha Clan's Crimson Flash?
And he possessed an incredibly powerful Fire Release that completely suppressed him.
His black threads had truly met their nemesis when they encountered Kazuna's Crimson Flame.
What left him most speechless was that this guy kept claiming he was Madara Uchiha.
Was Madara Uchiha supposed to be this much of a lunatic!?
If he had been this insane, he would have been killed in minutes during the Warring States period!
Damn it, he had heard that Hashirama Senju was mentally unstable. The two of you would probably get along wonderfully.
Kakuzu immediately gritted his teeth and shouted, "Who exactly are you? What do you want?"
Kazuna crossed his arms over his chest and said coldly, "Did I not tell you? My name is Madara Uchiha!"
"As for what I want? Submit, Kakuzu."
"You want