Once his chakra was exhausted, he would die and revert to his original form after death.
How strong was 30% of Madara's power? In any case, the cats and dogs before him were no comparison.
"Do something extra." Madara knew the subsequent plan. He simply hadn't expected Black Zetsu to bring Pakura into this team.
However, to him, it was not worth making the decision to cut off the blood supply.
This time, with the help of image processing, Madara merely wanted to go out and take a look.
"Don't say that, Lord Madara..." Black Zetsu smiled as he sank into the ground. He was not a fighter, so it was best for him to stay far away.
The conversation between the two had not been deliberately concealed, because once Uchiha Seiji made a move, he would never leave alive.
Even if the other side knew, it did not matter.
"Die, devil!" The dog-faced man suddenly shouted and attacked.
His hands moved as fast as lightning.
Water Style: Great Waterfall Technique!
It was an advanced Water Style ninjutsu performed one-handed.
Splash!
A massive wave suddenly surged from the forest, roaring as it charged toward Madara.
Its momentum was so immense that the shadow of the wave blanketed the forest within dozens of meters.
There was no way to evade it!
Yet Madara merely crossed his arms over his chest, disdain flashing through his eyes.
Every tree in the path of the giant wave snapped apart. Madara's body looked as small as rootless duckweed, as though he would be swept away in an instant.
Seeing that the wave was less than three steps from Madara, the dog-faced man's eyes revealed a trace of mockery. He thought his opponent had been scared senseless.
Victory was assured. His opponent would be killed immediately!