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With a single punch, an Iwagakure Chunin was sent flying. Under the tremendous force, more than a dozen companions behind him were crushed to the ground.

Then, with a light step forward, a long blade glinting coldly slashed down along his back.

With a flick of his right hand, he precisely caught the incoming kunai along with the arm holding it.

The ninja immediately felt his arm go out of control as he was dragged in another direction. With a soft clang, it collided with the long blade of the ninja from before.

In an instant, both men felt a sharp pain in their chests and were sent flying before they could understand what had happened. Blood poured continuously from their mouths, and their breastbones had already collapsed!

The Sharingan turned slightly, and a ninja raising his blade immediately fell into a brief daze. His long blade was easily seized, then swung once. Blood splattered as he collapsed to the ground.

Weaving through thousands of ninjas, Uchiha Madara moved with effortless ease.

No matter whose attack it was, he seemed able to predict it beforehand. His graceful bearing bloomed completely across the battlefield along with his movements.

Only a few minutes had passed, yet no one knew how many had already fallen at Madara's hands.

He moved far too quickly. Before him, everyone else was like wooden stakes, unable to catch even a trace of him.

Moreover, he had charged into the heart of the main force, leaving the ninjas too wary to use Ninjutsu attacks recklessly, since they might very well kill their own people.

This tactic and fighting style truly left many Kirigakure ninjas drenched in cold sweat.

Back then, the Mysterious Uchiha they had faced had used the exact same tactics and methods, beating them until they