"Choose, you rabble!!"
I could see—
When the two armies faced off, Madara strode forward alone, leading the way, and roared at the tens of thousands of Allied Shinobi Forces.
Madara folded his arms and planted his feet on a rock.
His entire bearing radiated arrogance and an overbearing presence!!
His pair of blood-red, eerie yet beautiful Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan made countless Allied shinobi feel an inexplicable chill, even from hundreds of meters away.
"Th-that's..."
"The legendary shinobi, Uchiha Madara!"
"Are those eyes the Mangekyō Sharingan the Uchiha Clan is said to possess?"
"Such sinister, terrifying Chakra!"
Across from him,
Among the Allied Forces, countless shinobi wearing Forehead Protectors marked with the character for "shinobi" looked toward Madara, hundreds of meters away.
One by one, they felt an immense pressure weigh down on them, and were so nervous they couldn't help swallowing.
Just like that, Uchiha Madara's presence alone overwhelmed the entire Allied Shinobi Forces!!
"Is that the legendary shinobi, Uchiha Madara? Are there really two of them?"
At the front of the Allied Shinobi Forces, Gaara, Terumi Mei, and the others looked at Madara with curiosity. He stood across from them, clad in red armor, his long hair reaching his waist.
"Rabble? I don't know whether you'll be easy to melt, but you're certainly arrogant."
Terumi Mei was the first to step forward and reply sharply to Uchiha Madara.
"That's right! Madara, no matter how strong you are, you can't stand against the combined strength of all of us. We have more than a hundred thousand brave shinobi!" Ōnoki stepped forward too, loudly rallying their spirits.
He made a point of emphasizing the size and bravery of the Allied Shinobi Forces.
Sure enough:
"That's right! We have more than a hundred thousand shinobi!"
"So what if he's a legendary