In Konoha: Three Choices at the Start

"Then I'll give you what you want. I'll show you my full strength!"

Madara laughed wildly and dropped toward the ground!

Boom!

He landed on both knees like a meteor, sending up a thunderous crash and a towering cloud of dust.

"That... that's Madara Uchiha!" Ōnoki's pupils contracted, and he pointed at him.

"Madara! I never thought the Akatsuki would summon him too!" Gaara frowned, his expression grave.

"He's Madara Uchiha? The one my uncle-in-law beat to death?" Naruto pointed at Madara, looking both wary and excited.

"He's definitely something else! Just that explosive entrance makes him look like the mastermind behind everything!"

"Hey, blond brat! You said your uncle-in-law defeated me? What's his name?"

Madara roared down at him, as though the Allied Shinobi Forces around him weren't worth a glance.

A fierce wind swept across the battlefield, as if answering his roar.

"Huh?" Naruto pointed at himself. "Are you asking me?"

"Is your uncle-in-law Uchiha Liuyun?" Madara ignored the dolt who reminded him of Hashirama and repeated the question coldly.

"Yeah! That's right!" Naruto nodded quickly.

His expression turned grim. What terrifying pressure. Why does this guy feel even more dangerous than the Nine-Tails?

"Uchiha Liuyun! Hahahaha! Good! Good! Uchiha Liuyun!"

Madara's crazed laughter rang through the sky. "Has he joined this battle?"

Naruto looked at Gaara. He truly didn't know. He had rushed over as soon as he learned the Shinobi World was fighting for them.

"Uchiha Liuyun hasn't joined the war. He said he wasn't interested in a Shinobi World War with no worthy opponent!"

Gaara stepped forward and told him what he knew.

"I see." Madara's voice carried a hint of disappointment.

"Never mind." He shook his head slightly, then grinned viciously. "I'll deal with you trash first!"

Overwhelming pressure rolled across the battlefield like