On the battlefield.
"Madara, you've been standing here for ages, what are you looking at?" Hashirama tilted his head curiously, following the direction of his gaze.
"I'm watching, the Shinobi World that will soon be mine."
Uchiha Madara spoke calmly, yet his words were filled with an arrogant and domineering air.
"Your own Shinobi World?"
Hashirama, "You're wrong, Madara. You're dead. You belong here."
After saying that, Hashirama pointed to the sky with a look of "condolence for the mentally challenged."
Uchiha Madara's smile froze on his face instantly.
This guy...
They're still as annoying as ever!
Senju Tobirama, and the tension that had just been building up instantly vanished.
There's something I have to admit.
That is, his brother always has a kind of magic that makes people go berserk.
If it weren't for his elder brother's immense strength, he would probably have died countless times because of that mouth of his.
I think...
Hashirama, with a serious expression, seemed intent on saying something.
"Shut up!"
Uchiha Madara no longer cared about maintaining his superior demeanor; his face flushed red, and he roared hoarsely.
Clang.
Hashirama immediately lowered his head, his forehead covered in black lines, his face full of dejection.
"This world will become better and better because of me— Uchiha Madara! I, Uchiha Madara, will become the one who changes the future, just as my teacher said!"
Uchiha Madara spoke rapidly, his eyes filled with fanaticism, while he glanced at Hashirama with a hint of wariness.
Only when they discovered that Hashirama was still in a low state did they feel a little relieved.
Senju Tobirama, unable to bear watching his brother's humiliation, sneered at Uchiha Madara.
"Uchiha Madara, you're as arrogant as ever! After my brother, there's me, Senju Tobirama!"
Uchiha Madara slightly lifted his eyelids and glanced at him disdainfully. "Senju Tobirama, from childhood to adulthood, you have never been my match. You are not worthy to say those words."
Whether they're a good match or not, we'll only know after the fight!
As soon as he finished speaking, Senju Tobirama's figure vanished from the spot.
The next moment, a shadowy figure, barely visible to the naked eye, appeared behind Uchiha Madara was completely unprepared.
"Flying Thunder God Slash!"
Senju Tobirama produced a Kunai and swiftly thrust it towards Uchiha Madara's back.
"Back then, Uchiha Izuna was defeated by this very move of yours, wasn't he?"
Uchiha Madara didn't even turn his head; his indifferent voice reached Senju Tobirama's ears.
Clang!
A crisp sound rang out across the battlefield.
A palm-leaf fan deftly blocked Senju Tobirama's Kunai, moving so fast that even Sasuke, who possessed the Mangekyo Sharingan, could barely see it.
At this moment, Uchiha Madara still had his back to Senju Tobirama, but he simply pulled out a palm-leaf fan.
Having missed his first attack, Senju Tobirama immediately moved away from Uchiha Madara.
Based on his understanding of Uchiha Madara, he knew that once Madara seized an opportunity, a storm of attacks would descend upon him.
The teacher's four students were all outstanding individuals of their time, each with their own unique strengths.
Senju Hashirama's unique Wood Release Ninjutsu, coupled with his monstrous vitality and seemingly bottomless chakra, firmly establishes him as the number one in overall strength!
Uchiha Madara was a near-perfect being.
His exceptional Taijutsu skills, superb swordsmanship, and Feiren Ninjutsu give him an advantage in both close-quarters combat and ranged attacks.
His lack of vitality and his inherent weakness to Wood Release set him below Senju Hashirama.
Uchiha Izuna, on the other hand, is more like a direct disciple of his teacher, possessing swordsmanship that is almost comparable to his former teacher's!
He himself possesses an exceptional understanding of Ninjutsu and Chakra, and his methods are endless, layer upon layer.
But when it comes to sheer strength, he admits he's no Uchiha Madara.
Far from being as good!
"Is that all you've got?" Uchiha Madara turned around slightly, looking at him indifferently. "If that's all you've got, do you think you're worthy to dance with me?"
Senju Tobirama showed no anger whatsoever; a slight smile curved his lips.
"It's too late to talk about this now..."
"Whoosh!"
A cold voice appeared instantly in front of Uchiha Madara.
A cold Kunai pressed silently against Uchiha Madara's throat.
You lost!
A flash of killing intent appeared in Senju Tobirama's eyes as Kunai fiercely Uchiha Madara's throat with his kunai.
The Allied Shinobi Forces headquarters.
Naruto, covered in dust and grime, suddenly brightened up at the sight, exclaiming, "We're going to win!"
Sasuke frowned deeply but did not reply.
Judging from the scene before them, Uchiha Madara was doomed.
Even in his Impure World Reincarnation state, the recovery time was enough to seal him away.
But he still felt that something was wrong.
Seem...
Did they win too easily?
Smoothly...
That's a bit weird!
"Bang!"
Just as Senju Hashirama's Kunai pierced Uchiha Madara's throat, a large amount of smoke rose up.
Senju Tobirama's expression changed drastically, and he instinctively tried to retreat.
"It's a bit late to leave now."
A detached voice rang in his ears.
The next moment.
"Fire Style: Fire Style: Fireball Jutsu!"
A massive, sky-covering sea of fire reappeared on the battlefield, engulfing Senju Tobirama's entire body.
As the flames subsided, specks of grayish-white substance were slowly condensing.
One strike!
Even a powerful figure like the Second Hokage was instantly killed by Fire Style: Fireball Jutsu.
If it weren't for the Impure World Reincarnation, the Second Hokage would have truly died!
Senju Hashirama also emerged from his slump, quietly watching the grayish-white substance that was coalescing.
"Ban, although we've all died over the years, you've only gotten stronger."
Hashirama spoke from the Hashirama.
These were his true feelings. If Madara had possessed his current strength back in the Valley of the End, he might have been the one who perished.
Uchiha Madara gave a smug sneer, "Even up there, I wasn't idle."
Hashirama raised an eyebrow.
He believed Ban's words, though he didn't know how Ban managed to persist in his cultivation in that place.
No one noticed that a light drizzle was now falling from the already gloomy sky, nourishing the parched desert.
Inside the cave.
Nagato looked as if he had been drained of all his energy, and he resembled a skeleton.
His eyes, which had been tired, now held a sense of relief, though they were dull and lifeless.
Konan stood silently beside him, her fair hand gently stroking his gaunt face.
"Nagato... Pain... Don't rush off, wait for me, wait a little longer, it'll be soon... very soon..."
The voice was soft, yet filled with despair, echoing repeatedly in the cave.
At the same time.
A beam of extremely bright light descended from the sky, rushing directly into Uchiha Madara's body like a god descending.
"Ah!"
Uchiha Madara seemed to have been waiting for this, comfortably opening his arms and enjoying the light-filled bees entering his body.
Under the incredulous gaze of the crowd, Uchiha Madara body began to undergo astonishing changes.
The moment the light rushed into his body, the shattered state of his body began to heal at an extremely fast speed, and his aura also surged rapidly!
Hashirama's face showed an unusual seriousness.
As Wood Release ninja, he has the strongest perception of life force.
The moment the light appeared, he sensed the terrifying life force contained within it.
Now, this life force has been transferred to Uchiha Madara's depleted body.
Uchiha Madara...
They possess the power to live!
Obito, who was still confronting Kakashi, also showed a fanatical expression the moment the light appeared.
It's here!
Just as Uchiha Kei predicted...
Exactly the same!