Glancing at the empty underground base, Jingyi raised his hand, and the two Rinnegan lying on the ground returned to his hands.
Pocketing the Rinnegan, Jingyi left the hidden underground base without looking back.
The moment Jingyi departed, a booming sound echoed from the underground base.
Massive amounts of rock rose from the ground, forcefully filling the concealed base to the brim.
Killing, scattering ashes, destroying the base—a one-stop service.
Jingyi felt that his service was still quite thorough, though it was a pity that Madara Uchiha and Black Zetsu could no longer feel it.
Those two unlucky fellows: one had his ashes scattered, and the other was sealed and tossed into a spatial crack, not knowing how long he would drift inside.
To prevent Madara Uchiha's corpse from being utilized and to stop the occurrence of the Impure World Reincarnation, Madara Uchiha's best fate was to drift endlessly within a spatial crack.
It was over; everything was over.
When Jingyi returned to the alliance camp, Tsunade knew that everything was over.
"Any problems?"
"It's fine. Just recall the Four Kage, negotiate, and have everyone return to their respective homes and find their respective mothers."
Having experienced a massive battle, Jingyi lazily leaned against the sofa, unwilling to move a muscle.
As for the aftermath, she left it to Tsunade and the others; Jingyi had no mood to participate in such messy trivia.
"Alright, I'll handle it."
Tsunade nodded in agreement.
She then sent people to contact the Four Kage who were still lingering on the battlefield, unsure whether to leave or stay.
Madara Uchiha was nowhere to be found, and Jingyi was gone as well.
Ōnoki, the Third Raikage, the Third Kazekage, and Yagura, whose expression was quite unsightly, returned to the battlefield. Looking at the scarred and devastated