The next second, he lost consciousness!
From a distance, a branch could be seen piercing Shō's chest.
The branch came from the very tree he had hidden behind.
His skin clung to his bones, his muscles had shriveled, and his face was twisted and deformed, as though he had endured some terrible torture.
His limp body hung from the branch, swaying gently in the breeze, looking especially eerie.
Madara's Wood Clone snorted. "Idiot. You knew the trees would attack, yet you still dared to hide behind one?!"
Madara paid no mind to the hellish scene before him.
He casually unleashed Shinra Tensei, crushing everything, including the estate, into fine dust.
Then he used Earth Release to sink every trace deep beneath the sea, completely erasing all signs that anything had ever existed there.
Finally, he even remembered to level the land with earth, restoring its former peace and tranquility.
Looking at the flat, empty land before him, Madara's Wood Clone nodded in satisfaction, then released the clone technique.
This Wood Clone did not leave a statue of Madara behind. Instead, it silently became a large tree rooted underground.
All traces of Madara were completely erased.
Back with the original, Madara received the Wood Clone's memories but paid little attention to the details.
To him, these dead people were insignificant beings, unworthy of much effort to remember.
"Wow, Uncle Master, this is so cool! Can I learn it?" Only now did O-Tama come back to her senses. She stared unblinkingly at the tall, impressive Susanoo before her, her heart filled with longing and yearning. She felt her heartbeat quicken, and excitement filled her as she spoke in a clear, sweet voice.
"This is a bloodline ability of my clan. You can't master it through learning," Madara said softly, patting O-Tama's head.