Waterfall of Truth

Madara held out a hand, Lightning Style crackling in his palm as his Rinnegan fixed coldly on Liao Wu.

Liao Wu smiled awkwardly. "Gathering the tailed beasts is more important. Once we've captured all nine, I'll treat you guys to some fun!"

"All troops, move out!"

Madara activated Mount Myōboku's Sage Mode and sensed the location of Mount Myōboku before advancing in that direction.

But after walking for a while, he realized that traveling on foot would take until the Year of the Monkey.

Mount Myōboku was far away from the Ninja World Continent.

Madara set his sights on the Ancient Monster beneath Liao Wu's feet—Satoru!

Madara had learned from White Zetsu that Satoru possessed top-tier flying abilities. Satoru was the fastest-flying giant beast, even faster than the Seven-Tails Chongming, the tailed beast of the sky.

Madara then used the Summoning Technique to send the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path back underground before taking Kisame and flying onto Satoru's back.

Madara said to Liao Wu, "I'll guide the way. Have Satoru head for Mount Myōboku!"

"Heh!"

Liao Wu stood at attention, while Sasori caught up with his Human Puppets.

Fish Ball jumped onto Kisame's shoulder, pointed at his little Samehada, and said to Kisame, "Your Samehada isn't as pretty as mine!"

"..."

Kisame was speechless.

Cai Lai leaped onto Satoru's body, and Black and White Zetsu appeared on Satoru's back as well.

Satoru was somewhat speechless. He was an Ancient Monster—how had he ended up becoming transportation?

But there was no choice. Madara was far more terrifying than Liao Wu.

Under Madara's guidance, Satoru spread his wings, broke through several times the speed of sound, and flew toward Mount Myōboku.

The remaining White Zetsu and the Hakimi Army sank into the ground, using the Mayfly Technique to keep up.