I Know You Are in a Rush, but Don't Rush Yet

The resurrected Madara Uchiha tried to stand up, only to find his body frighteningly weak. Unable to suppress a fit of coughing, he looked at his palms, which were much the same as when he died.

In other words, the Impure World Reincarnation Jutsu had failed to restore him to his peak state.

Instead, it had resurrected him in his elderly state.

"Lord Madara, we may need to try a few more times."

Madara Uchiha stared coldly at Black Zetsu for a long while, making Black Zetsu's heart pound.

"As soon as possible."

Coughing continuously, Madara Uchiha raised a hand and clenched his fist. Although his body was filled with power, it was far too weak to withstand intense combat, even in the Impure World Reincarnation mode, where he did not fear death and possessed limitless chakra and stamina.

In this decrepit state of his, let alone fighting, a slightly too-vigorous movement would probably snap his waist.

This left Madara Uchiha deeply displeased.

He had no intention of operating an aged and senile body to fight.

"Yes," Black Zetsu obediently agreed.

"Release it."

"Very well, Lord Madara."

Black Zetsu released the Impure World Reincarnation Jutsu, and Madara Uchiha turned into scraps of paper and gradually vanished.

As Madara Uchiha left, Black Zetsu wanted nothing more than to curse aloud.

Noticing White Zetsu nearby, Black Zetsu forcibly held it in.

"White Zetsu, go catch a few more sacrifices and bring them back, as soon as possible."

Thus, Black Zetsu dispatched White Zetsu, telling him to capture sacrifices. White Zetsu went obediently, for he knew that if he failed to catch any sacrifices, he would become the sacrifice himself.

Once White Zetsu left, Black Zetsu no longer needed to exercise restraint, and he cursed vehemently right then and there.

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