Chapter 519
"Guru..."

At the same time as Hashirama and Madara's final decisive battle, Tobima and Genji, who had already left the battlefield in advance, looked at the battle in front of them, but swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison.

"Tijian, your big brother's move...do you know?" Genji asked with a trembling voice.

"...I don't know either. I'm afraid it's a ninjutsu that my brother just developed." After a moment of silence, Tobuma smiled wryly and shook his head.

To be honest, Hashirama's last move was almost beyond the comprehension of the two of them.

"Brother, can you deal with this move?" Genji couldn't help but see Hanzo in his mind.

After recalling Hanzo's various methods, Genji found that he didn't have any confidence.

For a long time, even though he knew that Hashirama and Madara were both very strong, in Genji's heart, his own methods emerged endlessly, and it seemed that the elder brother who always had his hole cards was the real No. [-] powerhouse in Konoha.

He has always had this confidence.

But looking at the battle in front of him, Genji's confidence was suddenly shaken.

……

At the same time, on the other side, the battle between Hashirama and Madara finally came to an end.

In the violent collision, the countless arms behind the statue of the real thousand-handed god became scattered, and most of them were broken into pieces.

But the final winner of this battle is undoubtedly Hashirama.

Because... Madara's Susanoo has been completely blown away.

Including Uchiha Madara himself fell into countless rubble piles on the ground in a cloud of smoke.

Hashirama in the immortal mode has a perception beyond ordinary people. In his perception, Madara has completely lost his vital signs.

And this undoubtedly illustrates a result: Uchiha Madara died in battle.

"..."

As the celestial chakra was exhausted, the fairy face on Hashirama's face gradually disappeared, and the real thousand hands under his feet also began to crack, and Hashirama fell to the ground slowly.

Although he won the final victory of this battle, there was no joy on Hashirama's face. On the contrary, he looked a little disappointed, and his eyes were shining with confusion.

This result actually did not surprise him.

Because just in the middle of the confrontation between the two, Susanoo was already on the verge of breaking under the blow of Zhen Qianshou, and Madara's body was naturally exposed to the blow of Hashirama.

But Uchiha Madara didn't mean to give in at all, he even held the Uchiha Uchiha fan and sickle to face the constantly waving palms.

The end result is self-evident.

Uchiha Madara is very strong, but he is only a body of flesh and blood.

"Rumble..."

The battle between the two destroyed the surrounding environment in a mess. Even now, countless rocks are collapsing non-stop. Madara's body fell into the rubble pile, and then was buried and disappeared without a trace.

"...Forget it, Madara, let's be friends, and I'll see you off for the last time." Hashirama's expression became melancholy, and then he began to make seals with both hands: "The birth of Mutun Tree Realm."

Yang Dun Chakra urged the scattered wood on the ground to sprout branches, and the knotted roots extended to the ground along the cracks in the rubble pile. After a while, a messy pile of rubble was covered by lush trees.

"Madara, you can rest here, this is the last thing I can do for you..." Hashirama murmured in a low voice.

As a friend, he really wanted to bury Madara at Konoha's memorial monument, but he also knew very well that no one would agree except him.

Not to mention the comfort monument, even if it is buried in an ordinary cemetery in Konoha, no one will support it.

Even if Madara is one of the founders of Konoha, as Konoha's first traitor, no amount of merit is enough to erase this fatal stain.

Just when Hashirama was secretly lost, Tobima and Genji finally arrived here.

"Brother, don't be too sad, Uchiha Madara is not worth it for you." Tomonama stepped forward and patted Hashirama on the shoulder, comforting him.

However, his consolation obviously didn't have any effect, on the contrary, it made Hashirama even more sad.

Hashirama knew that in Konoha, there were countless people who had the same idea as Tobima.

"...Brother Hashirama, Tobima, the battle here is over, let's go back first, the village is still waiting for our news." Genji on the side said.

But just as Genji finished speaking, Hashirama hadn't spoken yet, but Toikama said with a smile: "Don't worry, Genji, this Uchiha Madara is dead. A powerful ninja like him is worth a lot even as a corpse. Let's go first..."

"Feijian!" Hashirama suddenly interrupted Feijian, he turned his head, stared at Feijian sternly, then turned around, took a deep breath, and said, "Go back to the village."

"Brother..." Feijian seemed a little reconciled, and seemed to want to persuade him a little more.

But Hashirama was obviously not in the mood to talk to Token at this time, and stopped him directly: "Okay, Token! Let's go back to the village!"

After all, he walked directly towards the village, and Genji followed immediately.

Seeing this, Tomona looked back with some regret, and could only follow Hashirama and Genji towards the village.

……

As the three of Hashirama left, the previously noisy battlefield became silent, only the leaves rustled under the evening wind.

After an unknown amount of time, a figure suddenly emerged from the ground.

The plate armor on this person was dilapidated, and his aura was a little weak, but the scarlet in the dark night was still imposing - it was Uchiha Madara.

"Izanagi... is indeed the so-called strongest illusion. It is really powerful. Without this trick, I'm afraid I would have to explain it here today." Uchiha Madara slowly floated up from the ground, thinking in his heart.

"You're still so soft-hearted, Hashirama..." Madara took two steps staggeringly, then sat on the ground, reached out and took out a bottle from the well-preserved ninja bag.

In that bottle, there are two eyeballs floating up and down, but the strange thing is that one of the two eyeballs is the ordinary three-gauge jade Sharingan, and the other is the pattern of the eternal kaleidoscope Sharingan.

"Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with the ninja bag." Madara looked at the bottle carefully, breathed a sigh of relief, then stretched out his left hand, and pressed it to his eyes.

"Pfft..."

With a slight sound, a blind eyeball was taken out by Madara, and Madara threw the blind eyeball aside casually, the eyeball rolled twice, and then fell out of a crack in the stone go down.

Madara didn't care too much, he reached out and fished out his own eternal eye from the bottle, and pressed it into his eye socket.

"Fortunately, the last bit of illusion was not seen through by Hashirama, otherwise, I'm afraid I would have to sacrifice an eternal eye, and that would be a real loss." Uchiha Madara thought, feeling a little lucky in his heart.

……

(End of this chapter)

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