Where in this world could you get something for nothing?
Madara Uchiha certainly didn't believe in it.
"Oh? You're turning me down just like that?" The old grandmother didn't look surprised.
The old grandmother reached out and stroked the thorns on the coffin. They pierced her pale palm and rapidly absorbed her blood.
But the moment she lifted her hand, the wound healed.
The blood raced through the thorns toward the person inside the coffin.
"Thank you for your kindness." Madara Uchiha offered no further explanation.
As far as Madara Uchiha was concerned, if Yanbai was forced to be with him, nothing good could come of it. They might end up resenting each other, souring the happiness they already had. He would rather stay single.
Besides, with Madara Uchiha's pride, he couldn't bear being given charity.
"Think it through. If you change your mind, the next time you want to see me, you'll have to cast Infinite Tsukuyomi to summon me." The old grandmother shrugged.
At the mention of Infinite Tsukuyomi, Madara Uchiha couldn't help frowning.
Watching Madara's expression change, the old grandmother explained casually, "Since you call me Grandmother just like Yanbai does, I don't mind explaining. I govern millions of worlds, and I have an incarnation in every one of them. The one you see now, whom the Shinobi World calls Kaguya Ōtsutsuki, the Progenitor of Chakra, is merely my incarnation in this world."
An incarnation...
Madara Uchiha's expression grew even graver.
In other words, even if they used every ounce of their strength to seal away this "Kaguya" before them, she couldn't die, because she existed across the Ten Thousand Worlds. The one before him might merely be a clone of hers.
No wonder she had no weaknesses. Her true body wasn't here.
"Stop thinking you can