Breaking Seven Gates Barehanded, Eighteen Welcoming Bells

Madara raised his head, his gaze traveling all the way to the highest point.

"To see the current Clan Leader, I have to push open seven gates first?"

Rather than feeling dissatisfied, he became intrigued.

The Shinobi World had always revered strength.

If one could not even push open a single gate, one naturally was not qualified to be personally received by the Uchiha higher-ups.

He liked such rules.

"Two hundred and fifty-six tons."

Madara quietly recited the weight of the final gate, a faint smile appearing on his face.

"Combined with a Jutsu Formula that absorbs Chakra, it is somewhat interesting."

He walked to the center of the gates and placed his hands against the left and right sides.

Madara did not exert force immediately. Instead, he first drew out a thread of Chakra and injected it through his palms into the gates.

Buzz!

The previously dormant Jutsu Formula lit up instantly.

Dark golden Patterns spread from his palms in every direction, like countless tiny chains, swallowing that thread of Chakra completely in the blink of an eye.

Then, a rebounding force surged back along the gates.

Madara's arms did not move in the slightest.

"A combination of sealing and absorption."

"Whether ninjutsu, Chakra Enhanced Strength, or simply using Chakra to reinforce the body, all of it is restricted by this Jutsu Formula."

He had already seen through the true purpose of these gates.

The so-called Uchiha Wall did not test how much Chakra a ninja possessed, nor did it test how powerful their ninjutsu was.

It recognized only the physical body.

An Outer Court clansman passing by saw Madara's movements and immediately stopped.

"That man wants to push the gates?"

The people beside him also looked over.

Madara wore a cloak that concealed most of his appearance. He