The battle between Uzumaki Kuming and Madara Uchiha in Konoha stirred many people from their sleep once again.
Half-awake, many people saw a chakra giant dozens of meters tall beneath the night sky. But it appeared for only an instant before vanishing from the village, leading many to think they had been dreaming.
Outside the Senju Clan compound, the Anbu had already surrounded the area. Under Tsunade's direction, the shinobi who had arrived began searching the village for people in need of help.
The shockwaves from Uzumaki Kuming and Madara Uchiha's battle had damaged many places. Some civilians had also been injured when rooftops were sent crashing down on them. The once-quiet night was no longer peaceful.
Fifty kilometers outside Konoha, a cold wind swept across a barren plain.
A blue chakra giant suddenly appeared on the otherwise bare ground. Not long after, a red-haired young man appeared a short distance away from it.
"Kid, is this the place you chose to be buried?!"
Madara Uchiha stood with his arms crossed, unbothered by the change of battlefield. To him, it made no difference where they fought.
"I just wanted to move somewhere I could use my full strength!"
"If we're talking about a grave, it should be one prepared for you!"
Uzumaki Kuming drew the Golden Chains back to his side, then slowly spread them apart. Xiangxiangli's figure began to emerge, but for some reason, she still hadn't regained consciousness.
After glancing at the woman, Uzumaki Kuming brought his hands together. The Yin Seal on his forehead opened, and a torrent of violent Chakra poured out of it.
"Hmph. You may have plenty of Chakra, but battles aren't decided by how much Chakra you have, kid!"
Madara Uchiha didn't rush to attack. Instead, he stood quietly and watched Uzumaki Kuming.