Afterward, Uchiha Mu released the genjutsu and took Madara away with Flying Thunder God. "Lord Madara, once you change your clothes, this Flying Thunder God Mark will be gone."
"Mm." Madara nodded, once again finding himself torn. Was he really someone who wavered this easily? He couldn't help questioning himself.
"Lord Madara, if all you want is to grow stronger, I'll help you. You might be able to do it without collecting every tailed beast." Uchiha Mu considered Madara's actions in the original story. Peace certainly mattered to him, but he also enjoyed fighting and growing stronger. As the saying went, better to channel the flow than block it.
"Grow stronger?"
"Exactly. We Uchiha have always pursued greater power. Forget so-called peace and focus on becoming stronger. When the time comes, peace will naturally follow us." Uchiha Mu held out his hand.
"Hahahahaha!" Madara burst into wild laughter. Perhaps Uchiha Mu was right, and he didn't need to agonize over peace. Yes, hadn't he taken Hashirama's cells to awaken the Rinnegan recorded on the Stone Tablet? Those were the eyes of the Sage of Six Paths. He wanted to become the second Sage of Six Paths.
"Right, Lord Madara? We're Uchiha. There's no need to agonize over it. Peace is a vague, elusive goal, but becoming the strongest and attaining Six Paths power-why shouldn't we pursue that? If you still have other ideas then, you can try them afterward." Uchiha Mu began working on him psychologically. This approach was pretty good. Then he thought of the Dragon Vein. When he had time, he would investigate it and see whether it could let him travel through time and space.
"All of this must wait for my eyes to change. I can feel my ocular power still growing. Mu, if I only