Konoha, Naka Shrine underground secret room.
Tobirama Uchiha stood in front of the ancient stone tablet, relying on the flickering candlelight.
His eyes scanned the words on the stone tablet.
"Heh."
Tobirama let out a contemptuous sneer, and gently touched the cold carvings on the stone tablet with his fingers.
"Sure enough, it has been changed beyond recognition."
"Black Zetsu, that thousand-year-old cunt, really took great pains to save his mother. He made up such a big lie and deceived the whole Uchiha Clan."
If he didn't read the script, even he would probably be fooled by the content on this stone tablet.
After all, this is what Sage of Six Paths left behind.
"Now that you're here, why are you hiding?"
Tobirama suddenly turned around, his eyes like lightning, locked firmly in the shadow in the corner of the secret room.
"You really think that if you melt into the ground, I won't be able to find you?"
There was dead silence in the corner, no response.
"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin."
Tobirama shook his head, stretched out his right hand, and aimed at the shadow.
Six-Tomoe Rinnegan pupil power explodes.
Banshō Ten'in!
Buzz!
The terrifying gravity instantly distorted the space.
The originally empty ground suddenly began to squirm, and then, a strange creature as black as ink was pulled out of the ground.
"What? This suction..."
Black Zetsu was horrified and tried desperately to struggle, but under Rinnegan's absolute control, he flew into Tobirama's hands with a whoosh.
Snap!
Tobirama grabbed Black Zetsu's neck and lifted him up in the air.
"This is our first meeting, Black Zetsu."
Tobirama said jokingly.
"You... your eyes?"
Black Zetsu's one eye stared intently at the Rinnegan in Tobirama's eye socket, and the six Tomoe on the circles of ripples.
"Rinnegan!"
"This is impossible! How can you have these eyes!"
Black Zetsu was completely panicked.
He has been lurking for thousands of years, and both Indra and Madara are all part of his plan.
But the man in front of him was completely beyond his script!
Tobirama exerted slight force on his hands, and Black Zetsu suddenly felt that his body was about to be crushed.
"I don't like you very much, you rat hiding in the sewer."
"Have you figured out how to die?"
Black Zetsu felt substantial killing intent, and he knew that this man could definitely kill him!
The blame must be thrown away! The trouble must be diverted to the east!
"Don't... don't kill me!!"
Black Zetsu screamed, his voice hoarse and unpleasant:
"I... I am just a conscious body! I am the incarnation of Lord Uchiha Madara's will!"
"This is all Lord Madara's plan! I'm just following orders!"
"If you want to know the truth, or want to pursue stronger power, I can take you to see Lord Madara! He is deep underground!"
"He must be very interested in you! After all, you are also a member of the Uchiha Clan!"
"Madara?"
Tobirama raised his eyebrows and smiled secretly in his heart.
As expected, this product sold quickly to teammates.
"In that case, let's lead the way."
Tobirama relaxed a little and lifted Black Zetsu like garbage.
"I just wanted to see how the legendary Madara is now in such a state of desolation."
Land of Grass, a secret underground cave somewhere.
Buried thousands of meters underground, this place is dark and decayed, and the air is filled with the decaying atmosphere of an old man dying.
The huge Demonic Statue of the Outer Path sat cross-legged in the darkness, with nine chains connecting a withered and thin old man, maintaining his last life.
Uchiha Madara.
Shura, who was once the all-powerful Ninja World, now only has a decaying body left.
But although his closed eyes were empty, the aura of arrogance exuding from his body was still intact.
Buzz!
A space vortex appears.
Tobirama, carrying Black Zetsu, appeared out of thin air in front of Demonic Statue.
As if sensing the same and more powerful chakra, Madara, who had been sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes.
Although it was a transplanted Sharingan, it still had a fascinating cold light.
"Black Zetsu? Why are you back?"
Madara's voice was old and hoarse, with a hint of doubt.
Then, his eyes fell on Tobirama.
When he saw Tobirama's pair of Liu Tomoe Rinnegan, even Madara's wrinkled face showed unprecedented shock.
"That's..."
Madara struggled to sit up straight, and the pipe behind him made a rattling sound.
"Rinnegan... and six Tomoe!"
"Who are you? A descendant of the Uchiha Clan?"
"Could it be that... my plan has been successful?"
Ban was a little confused.
The vast sea of eye power and chakra of the young man in front of me is even more terrifying than Hashirama and him in their heyday combined!
Tobirama threw Black Zetsu on the ground, clapped his hands, and looked at the old man hanging on the pipe in front of him, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.
A generation of heroes looked like this when they came to an end.
And still living a huge lie.
"Uchiha Madara."
Tobirama spoke lightly, his voice echoing in the empty cave:
"I am Tobirama Uchiha, the current Uchiha Clan Head, and also Hokage of Konoha."
"When we first met, I brought you some gifts. That is to give you the truth."
"The truth?"
Madara narrowed his eyes and resumed his aloof posture.
"Young man, you have eyes that surpass my eyes, and you are indeed qualified to stand in front of me."
"Since you have also opened Rinnegan, you must have seen the stone tablet of Naka Shrine, right?"
"Are you ready to welcome New World? For true peace, for the sake of cutting off the cause and effect in this world...Infinite Tsukuyomi."
Madara had a fanatical look on his face, as if he was a preacher.
He is convinced that anyone who opens Rinnegan will understand his great ideal.
However.
"Pfft."
Tobirama couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.
"Why are you laughing?" Madara frowned, anger rising.
"I laughed at you for being an idiot."
Tobirama said unceremoniously:
"Infinite Tsukuyomi? True peace?"
"Madara, do you really think that you can save the world by dragging everyone into a dream and becoming a vegetative state?"
"The so-called Infinite Tsukuyomi is not a salvation technique at all."
"That's a harvesting ceremony that turns all mankind into White Zetsu weapons and uses it to resurrect Otsutsuki Kaguya."
Boom!
As soon as these words came out, Madara felt like he was struck by lightning.
The whole person froze on Demonic Statue.
"You... what did you say?"
Madara's voice suddenly rose in pitch, full of disbelief and anger:
"What nonsense!"
"It is clearly written on the stone tablet... that was left by Sage of Six Paths..."
"Resurrect Kaguya? Become White Zetsu? What are you talking about?! That is my lifelong ideal!"
He couldn't accept it.
I have been planning for decades, even at the expense of feigning death, using Obito and Nagato to carefully arrange a big game of chess.
Now being told that it was a scam?
This is worse than killing him!
"Lord Madara! Don't listen to his nonsense!"
Black Zetsu on the ground is panicking now. If he gets involved at this time, he will be completely ruined!
He jumped up screaming:
"He is lying! He wants to shake your will! The stone tablet was left by Sage of Six Paths, how could it be false?"
"I am the incarnation of your will! How could I lie to you!"
"Yeah..."
Madara looked at Black Zetsu, his eyes calming down a little.
"Black Zetsu is the will that I created with Yin-Yang Release. It is impossible for him to betray me."
"Boy, although you are very strong, you are still a bit immature if you want to use such cheap lies to deceive me."
Looking at this pair, Tobirama shook his head helplessly.
This old man was deceived and became lame.
I will never give up until I reach the Yellow River.
"Your will?"
Tobirama pointed at Black Zetsu, his eyes instantly became sharp:
"Madara, have you ever thought about it?"
"If he is really your will, why does he know many ancient secrets that even you don't know?"
"Why can only Rinnegan be turned on to see all the contents on the stone tablet, but he, a black man with no eye skills, knows all about it?"
"And..."
Tobirama's figure flashed and appeared in front of Madara instantly. Six-Tomoe Rinnegan stared at Madara's cloudy eyes.
"What you called turning on Rinnegan was also guided."
"The combination of the chakras of Indra and Ashura... all this is fueled by this black thing, in order for you to resurrect his mother Otsutsuki Kaguya."
"You, Uchiha Madara, think you are a chess player."
"Actually, from beginning to end, you are just a pawn in the hands of this black mud."
"A poor fucking chess piece to resurrect."
"Shut up!"
Madara roared angrily, chakra exploded, and the tubes behind him were about to break.
"I am Uchiha Madara! I am Shura of Ninja World! No one can take advantage of me!"
Although he said this, a seed of doubt had been planted in Madara's heart.
Because Tobirama explained it in too much detail.
Kaguya...Otsutsuki... How could these names be so detailed if they didn't know the inside story.
"Don't believe it?"
Tobirama The corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"Yes, it is really difficult for a proud person like you to admit that you have been a fool all your life."
"However, I have a way to shut you up."
"Black Zetsu, come here."
Tobirama grabbed it with his other hand and caught Black Zetsu who was about to dig into the ground to escape.
"No! Don't!!" Black Zetsu screamed like a killing pig, "Lord Madara! Save me! He is using illusion!!"
"Madara, don't listen to my nonsense."
"Why don't you see for yourself..."
"Thousands of years of dirty memories of this black mud."