No Need to Revive Uchiha Madara

"Heh heh."

Black Zetsu, though locked onto, showed no panic whatsoever. Of course, perhaps he was panicking like hell, but his face was too black for anyone to tell. Instead, he watched Uchiha Mai with an interested, sinister grin.

"Is it that strange Sharingan?

It possesses some of the abilities of both the Mangekyō Sharingan and the Byakugan. How peculiar."

Even Hagoromo Ōtsutsuki and Hamura Ōtsutsuki had never possessed eyes like these. They could be said to be extremely close to Kaguya Ōtsutsuki's original eyes.

If Mother were revived using this brat as a vessel, wouldn't he be more suitable than Madara?

After considering it for a moment, Black Zetsu dismissed the thought. Uchiha Mai was harder to fool than Uchiha Madara, and there was no way he could earn Mai's absolute trust.

Of course, Madara was no fool either. If Black Zetsu had not pretended to be Madara's creation, he would not have earned Madara's absolute trust either.

Without absolute trust, he would have no way to reveal his hand at the crucial moment and say a few heartfelt words.

Uchiha Mai might yield greater returns as a vessel, but Madara remained the safest choice.

"You know about the Mangekyō Sharingan?" Fugaku was slightly astonished. Because Black-and-White Zetsu possessed two wills and two faces, he addressed them as "you all."

Uchiha Mai also silently watched Black-and-White Zetsu, wanting to see what tricks the two of them intended to play. Of course, he was mainly watching Black Zetsu.

"In today's Ninja World, there are not many people who understand the Mangekyō Sharingan better than I do."

Black Zetsu gave a strange laugh and openly declared, "After all, I am the child of Uchiha Madara, the strongest Mangekyō Sharingan wielder of the past century."

Uchiha Madara!?

Fugaku was horrified. They had