Now that Uchiha Yin had come knocking, how could Madara Uchiha be afraid?
Old as he was, Madara Uchiha was still the same fearless man.
The bold spirit Madara Uchiha carried was something Obito could not hope to match.
"Yes, Lord Madara." Black Zetsu's face showed nothing as he heard Madara's words, but inwardly, he was dissatisfied.
To Black Zetsu, his plan mattered above all else. Everything else could be sacrificed.
Madara Uchiha saw things very differently.
As if sensing Black Zetsu's discontent, Madara Uchiha said to him, "Black Zetsu, you were born of my will, but you are not me. How could you know just how strong I am?!"
"Rest assured. This will not ruin our plan."
Madara Uchiha spoke calmly.
"Yes, Lord Madara."
Madara Uchiha had absolute confidence in his own strength.
But by the same token, how could Madara Uchiha know just how strong Uchiha Yin was?!
Obito's face remained blank when he heard Madara back his plan, but inside, he was beside himself with excitement.
He was thrilled that he would get to fight Uchiha Yin.
If he could, he even wanted to use Madara Uchiha's strength to kill Uchiha Yin.
Madara Uchiha might have looked old, but with his body connected to the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path, he still possessed terrifying power.
To Obito, the best outcome would be for Uchiha Yin and Madara Uchiha to leave each other grievously wounded.
"Good. Now that we've decided, carry on with the plan," Madara Uchiha said, closing his eyes.
"As for Juzo Biwa, leave him be. Kisame, on the other hand, shows promise. We can make use of him."
"No matter. Since it was Uchiha Yin, surviving an encounter with him was already no small feat. Kisame, stay. Juzo, you may go."
After a long