Tobi's eyes flickered. "That might be difficult. The latest intelligence says..."
"The Nine-Tails is with Xia Le."
"But we still don't know exactly where Xia Le's group is, or who's with him."
Danzo remained expressionless. "Is that so?"
"So, to uncover more leads on Xia Le, we'll need those elite puppets under your command to break things open again."
Tobi said.
"I understand!"
Danzo said thoughtfully.
Then he sighed.
"The Shinobi Alliance!"
"If I hadn't spent so long preparing for this war..."
"I might really have had no way to deal with a ninja army of this scale!"
At that, a faint smile curled his lips.
"Go find Xia Le's trail."
"Leave what comes next to me."
At those words, Tobi's eyes flickered. "Are you going to resurrect that man?"
"Do you mean Madara, or Hashirama Senju?"
Danzo raised an eyebrow in return.
"Is there a difference?"
Tobi asked.
"Not really!"
"But..."
He paused.
A crazed, savage look appeared on Danzo's face.
"Since we've decided to do this, we might as well go all out!"
"Let's drive this entire Ninja World completely mad!"
Then he grinned again.
Tobi looked up at the three scrolls strapped to Danzo's back, his eyes flickering.
Clearly, Danzo had divided those he would summon and resurrect into three tiers, sealing them in separate scrolls.
The lowest tier consisted of elite Jōnin, accomplished ninja who had once enjoyed some renown in the Ninja World.
The middle tier consisted of powerful figures who had made names for themselves, such as Salamander Hanzo and the Gold and Silver Brothers—fighters who had reached Shadow Level.
The highest tier would be the Kage of the various villages!
Among them, the two strongest were Hashirama Senju and Madara Uchiha.
And Madara had close ties to him.
If Madara truly returned to