DiQi-bro's Card Imprinting Journey

Uchiha Madara had not initiated the Rider battle simply out of competitiveness.

Granted, there was indeed a bit of the petty amusement of showing off and humiliating others, but more importantly, he had his own purpose.

"You want to borrow our power?"

Kinkaku looked at Uchiha, whose gaze was dangerous, and asked in confusion.

"That's right."

Uchiha Madara nodded frankly. The force in his hand suddenly increased, and his terrifying strength forced Kinkaku back step by step.

Clang!

The gunblade spun deftly in his hand. Its blade scraped across Kinkaku's heavy chest armor, leaving a savage crack behind.

The next second, Eight-Tails' scarlet Chakra immediately began repairing it. Within a few breaths, the crack vanished without a trace.

"To be precise, its power."

That was right. What he sought was the Eight-Tails.

Not long ago, Uchiha Madara, disguised as DiQi-bro, had given Ōnoki and the other two a small lesson. The price of his showing off was that the Three-Tails, Four-Tails, and Eight-Tails trial cards had turned into blank cards.

And during his battle with the Gin-Kin Brothers and the others just now, he had sensed a tremor from the Card Box within the Four-Dimensional Chrysanthemum. Some inexplicable force was urging him to seize their Tailed Beast Power.

Thus, Uchiha Madara had gone along with the plan and proposed another round, all to follow that guidance and take their power.

"Not a chance!"

Lao Ba had been his longtime partner, his blood brother from different fathers, mothers, and even races. Kinkaku would never hand him over to Uchiha Madara.

"I'm not asking for your opinion. I'm informing you in advance."

Uchiha said coldly. With a flick of his gunblade, it shifted into its ranged form. He pulled the trigger, and countless scarlet light bullets poured forth, engulfing Kinkaku's burly body.