Rescue

From beginning to end, Madara Uchiha and Black Zetsu had never cared about the Allied Forces. As long as the Allied Forces kept to themselves and watched coldly from the sidelines, it meant less trouble, which was exactly what they wanted to see.

As long as Madara Uchiha was revived, and the Nine-Tails was captured to revive the Ten-Tails, the ninjas present would be nothing more than one among countless sources of Chakra nourishment. They were destined to fall under the Infinite Tsukuyomi.

Seeing Ye Zi's palms come together, Madara Uchiha couldn't help but grow slightly excited. After all, he loathed this Impure World Reincarnation body. He couldn't feel blood flowing or changes in temperature.

Orochimaru was very helpless. He had thought he understood Ye Zi well enough, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that Ye Zi was different from what he had known.

"This is your choice."

Orochimaru turned his head toward Ye Zi, who seemed to be lost in thought, and silently reflected.

He was merely fulfilling their agreement and wouldn't fight with everything he had for Ye Zi. However, he was also willing to see Ye Zi succeed.

Never giving up would surely bring some reward. That was the law of the world Orochimaru believed in.

Ye Zi quietly gazed at Nanako's apologetic expression. It was as if she were saying sorry to him, yet also blaming herself for still becoming a burden to Ye Zi.

I'm the one who should be saying sorry. Ye Zi lowered his eyelids slightly and silently thought.

She had given everything for his sake without regret or complaint, yet in the end, she had still ended up in danger because of him.

At the moment when the situation was extremely unfavorable for Ye Zi, a golden figure arrived in front