The Sage of Six Paths frowned deeply. "Indra, you're becoming more and more extreme. After all these years, have you still not faced reality?"
"What? Weren't you the one who caused a thousand years of war in the Shinobi World? Did that so-called love of yours bring peace to the Shinobi World?
Old man, since you're alive again, this is the perfect chance to kill you and get my revenge."
"Insolent brat! I'm your father! The Uchiha Clan is founded on benevolence and filial piety. How could you even think of killing your father?"
"Go on, look at the moon in the sky and say that again."
Indra's face was full of disdain. "Like father, like son. Old man, you can only blame yourself for being an unfilial son too. You can't blame anyone else.
If I had the Rinnegan, I would've freed Grandmother long ago and asked her to strangle you."
"Brother, how can you act like this? This is our father."
"As someone who reaped the benefits, what right do you have to speak? I hate fake, innocent bitches the most, and a male one like you is even more disgusting.
Asura, you're a man. Don't you know what it means to strive for yourself? Every day, you run around like some woman, asking this person for help, then that person. Aren't you ashamed?
If I were you, I'd have smashed my head against something and died long ago. I don't know how you had the nerve to come back to life.
Even the Thousand-Armed Guanyin's hide isn't as thick as yours. Shameless bastard..."
As Madara Uchiha watched Indra's mouth rattle on without stopping, he kept feeling a sense of familiarity. Why was this guy so much like Uchiha Yan?
"Hahahahaha..."
Hashirama Senju burst out laughing. "I was