"Uchiha An, this has nothing to do with you. Don't ask for trouble!"
Madara roared at An in fury.
In response to Madara's bluster, An grinned and formed a hand seal. Madara immediately felt his body stiffen, leaving him unable to move.
"Uchiha An!" Madara cried in shock and rage, glaring viciously at An.
An paid him no mind. Still grinning, he activated the hand seal, and Madara's reincarnated body obediently approached him and knelt.
"Oh, Lord Madara, have you forgotten? You've been dead for ages!"
"I never activated the Impure World Reincarnation Jutsu before, so I gave you the wrong impression. I'm terribly sorry about that!"
"Uchiha An!!!" Madara's eyes blazed with fury. He wanted nothing more than to tear An to pieces on the spot. But under the jutsu formula's control, he could only move his mouth to speak. He couldn't so much as lift a finger.
"Now, now, don't get so angry!"
An completely ignored Madara's fury, still wearing that flippant grin.
"If you want someone to hate, hate that evil Senju Tobirama!"
"That evil bastard invented this evil ninjutsu. That's why even the great Uchiha Madara can't rest in peace after death and has to be dragged out to be used."
"Senju Tobirama!!!!!" Madara's mind really was easy to read. A few casual words from An were enough to redirect his rage.
But a moment later, Madara's fury shifted again, this time toward Zetsu as he emerged from underground.
"Ōtsutsuki Hagetsu!!!!!!!!!"
"So you've been working together!"
"Is that so hard to understand?" An spread his hands, looking at Madara as though he were an idiot. "What decent person would associate with Black Zetsu?"
Faced with An's mockery of himself, much of Madara's anger finally dissipated, and reason returned to his mind.
"So you knew what the