From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos.

Chapter 80 Raid on the Water Kingdom!
"Has Black Zetsu been solved?" Zhao Zheng turned his head slightly and asked Uchiha Madara.

Uchiha Madara showed a barely perceptible embarrassment on his face. He shook his head slightly and said, "He ran away!"

"I can't use my White Zetsu army anymore!"

"Waste!" Zhao Zheng commented expressionlessly, his contemptuous eyes piercing Uchiha Madara's heart.

Suddenly, his illusory eyes turned into burning flames, and his purple pupils were filled with anger.

"Then let him live a little longer!"

Looking at the red-hot Uchiha Madara, Zhao Zheng did not provoke him any more. Instead, he pointed at the ninja army in front and said, "This is the first battle to make a name for ourselves in the ninja world. We must fight well!"

"Otherwise! It won't make people feel desperate!"

As if he wanted to save some face, Uchiha Madara said hoarsely with a gloomy face: "It will be over soon!"

"I'll lead the charge."

After that, he put on black gloves, grabbed a bunch of messy and tangled black hair, pondered for a few seconds and asked: "I can now summon the souls of the dead from the underworld!"

"Do you want to revive Hashirama?"

Zhao Zheng picked up the Flame Ale, took a sip, and said in silence for a long time: "Are you sure you can change his mind?"

"He's of no use to me!"

"I understand." Uchiha Madara nodded with a slightly heavy expression.

Suddenly, he keenly sensed the possibility that he had missed something, so he asked in confusion: "With your great power, can't you change his character?"

Zhao Zheng looked at him, his black pupils as deep as a quiet night.

He sighed and said, "If your personality was changed, would you still be Uchiha Madara?"

Uchiha Madara was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of a possibility. Senju Hashirama's personality has changed. Can he really become his best friend?

Seeing his reaction, Zhao Zheng smiled, and there seemed to be some light flashing in his black pupils: "This world is very big, but also very small!"

"Follow me, and one day you will be able to experience other worlds. Then you will understand what it means to be just a drop in the ocean."

"You will meet new enemies, and new friends!"

Uchiha Madara nodded thoughtfully, took a deep breath, and said with a serious expression:

"I hope the other Shadow Generals are not weaklings. I will not identify with anyone weaker than me!"

Zhao Zheng looked at him deeply and said with emotion: "Your brother can't do it either?"

"Hmm?" Uchiha Madara wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, so he wisely closed his mouth, stood up suddenly, and drew a symbol representing Zhao Zheng on his chest.

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The land of water.

In Zhao Zheng's impression, it was a country full of desolation and misery.

In the original work, the Fourth Mizukage, who was controlled by Uchiha Obito, created the Blood Mist Village in the village, and almost all the Bloodstain Families were killed.

However, the current Water Country has not experienced these things yet. Although the Third Mizukage in power is good at governing, he is still somewhat powerless when facing the old blood-stain family in the Hidden Mist Village.

The family headed by the Kizuna clan basically controls most of the upward channels in the village.

As a result, many young and promising ninjas can only rely on these blood families to obtain some resources.

Although the ninja world is not peaceful at present, the Water Kingdom, as one of the five major countries, is still relatively peaceful and safe.

There was no sense of tension or oppression facing the Third Ninja World War.

But today the long-lasting peace of the village was broken.

"bump!"

With a loud explosion, a figure slowly rose from the sky, overlooking the entire Kirigakure. "Who is it?"

"Enemy attack! Alert!"

In an instant, figures appeared on the roofs, looking at the lonely figure in the sky with vigilance.

"What! Just one person?" said a ninja wearing a fox mask with some disdain.

"Don't underestimate this man! A flying ninja means that many of us can't even touch him!" A ninja frowned and reminded.

"Humph! No matter what, he is just one person! How dare he break into our Kirigakure alone without permission? If we can't chop off his head, the reputation of our village will end here!"

These words were recognized by most of the ninjas, and they prepared to use ninjutsu together to defeat this arrogant ninja.

"It's so boring!"

"It seems that I need to teach you what it means to respect the strong!"

Uchiha Madara looked at the ninjas below with a hint of disdain, raised his right hand slightly, and said coldly:

"Shinra Tenzheng!"

A huge amount of chakra instantly surged out from Uchiha Madara's body, spreading mercilessly around him.

The sounds of shouting, screaming, howling and cursing combined into a cacophony that shook the heavens and the earth.

Within a few minutes of Uchiha Madara's attack, the entire Kirigakure was flooded with blood and corpses were scattered all over the ground.

Before the ninjas of the Hidden Mist Village could react, countless ninjas wearing the Hidden Mist Village emblem on their heads emerged from all directions, rushed into the Hidden Mist Village, and began a new round of massacre against the remaining ninjas.

Uchiha Madara stood in the air with his head held high, laughing wildly, his purple eyes flashing with dazzling brilliance.

"Ban, pay attention to your appearance!"

Zhao Zheng suddenly appeared next to Uchiha Madara and told him not to act so crazy.

The Uchiha twisted his neck to stop the excitement in his heart.

"I haven't moved my muscles for a long time, Your Majesty!"

"Okay!" Zhao Zheng crossed his arms and nodded, indicating that he could do as he pleased.

"Hahahahahaha, I never thought that the Hidden Mist Village would go backwards and backwards, and there is no opponent that can dance with it!" Uchiha Madara laughed wildly. The wind on the battlefield was strong, blowing his black hair wildly and his demonic flames were arrogant.

Of the people from the Hidden Mist Village below, only one in ten is left. Facing the siege from the Rain Village ninjas, it can be said that those who can survive are all elites.

"Found it!" Uchiha Madara's eyes focused and discovered the main target of this trip.

The Jinchūriki of the Three-tailed Isobu and the Six-tailed Rhino.

"Hahaha, let me see your capabilities!" Uchiha Madara let out a long roar, flicked his long sleeves, and his figure turned into a ball of magic mist.

The magic mist was incredibly comfortable, passing through the battlefield, and within a few breaths, it arrived in front of the Three-Tailed Isobu Jinchuriki.

"Not good!" The Three-Tails Jinchuriki's heart sank, and before he could react, he was controlled by Uchiha Madara.

"waste!"

Uchiha Madara snorted coldly. He didn't expect that the battle was over with just a tentative hypnosis before he even exerted any strength.

The strength of this Jinchūriki is not good enough!
At this moment, a huge figure as big as a mountain leaped up and flew over a distance of more than ten feet and landed in front of Uchiha Madara.

"Roar!"

The Six-Tails Jinchuriki had changed his form at this moment, and turned into a chakra monster with five tails behind it. He roared like a thunderbolt, silencing the battlefield.

Then the morale of the remaining ninjas in the Hidden Mist Village was greatly boosted, and the casualties among the ninjas were significantly reduced.

(End of this chapter)