"That was probably more or less the same thing—something belonging to a Sage and something belonging to a god," Uchiha Madara said with a smile. "It was just called differently."
"How did you obtain something like that? You seemed pretty powerful in your own world too," Belaque said as she looked at Uchiha Madara. "Just like I am in ours."
"That's different," Uchiha Madara said with a smile. "On the Elzeran Continent, you're just a thief. I'm someone who worked for the happiness and peace of all mankind."
"So in your world, you were someone highly respected?" Belaque thought for a moment. "Like the lords of the various royal cities now?"
"Not that respected. Like you, they all thought I was a madman," Uchiha Madara said with a smile.
"If only a few people think that, you can still argue back. But if everyone in your world thinks you're a madman, then maybe you really are one," Belaque said.
"They simply haven't witnessed peace in the world. The best way to prove I'm not mad is to make my so-called mad idea a reality," Uchiha Madara said.
"Then I hope you can make your true idea come true. Either way, whether you're mad or not has nothing to do with the people of our world," Belaque said with a smile.
"Whether you go back to create your world or destroy it, it has nothing to do with our Elzeran Continent," Belaque said.
"And I've realized that you're a very dangerous person. Now I actually hope you can fulfill your wish and return to your world as soon as possible. Don't cause trouble for our Elzeran Continent," Belaque continued.
As Uchiha Madara scraped the meat in his hands, he said to Belaque, "When have I ever caused trouble for your Elzeran