Uchiha's Dimensional Invasion Plan

In the corner of Sunflower Island, several Uchiha people sat together.

Before the swaying bonfire, the atmosphere was a bit heavy.

The leader, Uchiha Yai, said with great care: "That guy... is killing people on a killing spree!"

"So what? What do you want to say?"

"This is not in line with Hokage-sama's plan, and it also violates the original agreement."

"But we can't stop him, he doesn't even want to see us."

Uchiha Yai gritted his teeth and said: "Those hateful women actually dare to expel us. I doubt whether the sacred tree has fallen into his hands."

A young tribesman asked: "Still can't contact the village?"

Uchiha Yai nodded: "Well, if that person is unwilling to make a move, our strength is simply not enough to open the passage."

The young tribesman looked worried: "It's been so long, and Lord Hokage has never contacted us. Do you think... will something happen to the village?"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions darkened, their eyes flickering and they fell into silence.

Seeing that morale was getting lower and lower, Uchiha Yai grinned and cheered: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could something happen to the village when Hokage-sama is here? He should be busy with other things. Don't forget, Hokage-sama is also here." In other worlds.”

Hearing this, everyone's complexion improved a little.

Uchiha Yai said again: "By the way, I plan to go out for a walk tomorrow and try to see if I can carry out plans from other aspects."

"Would that person agree?"

Uchiha Yai smiled: "There is no need to ask him for instructions, if he intends to stop us, then think of other ways."

"What are you going to do?"

"Isn't he the ruler who just destroyed this world not long ago? It just so happens that Sunflower Island's reputation has also spread. I plan to take this opportunity to develop my power and start establishing new government agencies."

"Using his fame to establish prestige for the new government? It's not a crude plan. I hope it can be implemented steadily, right?"

The top of the sacred tree

Feeling the surging power in his body, Madara shook his hand intoxicatedly and said with emotion: "As expected of the source of chakra, it is such a fascinating power."

"If there were a few more, a few more, maybe we could beat that guy."

While he was talking, gray-white air flow emerged from the half-bloomed bud, followed Madara's fingers and sank into his palm, then slowly disappeared.

Madara exhaled contentedly and asked without looking back: "What is that guy Hashirama doing now?"

Hearing the sound, a woman quickly climbed up the flower bud, knelt respectfully in front of Madara and said, "He is currently traveling with a girl named Reiju, helping her with the task."

Madara raised his eyebrows: "Oh, Reiju! Is she also from below?"

"Yes, that girl is under Yina's management." The woman said with a smile on her face, feeling a little regretful in her heart.

If I had known that girl Reiju had such ability, I would have taken her under my wing. Now I can show my face in front of God. It is really a great honor.

You must know that even these people are not qualified to be treated seriously by Madara, especially recently, some guys with outstanding abilities have begun to surpass them and receive God's appreciation.

This made the girls who had been following Madara since the beginning feel a slight sense of crisis.

They have no ability or strength. Apart from being extremely loyal to Madara, there is nothing outstanding about them.

But loyalty is what the master thinks of you, not how determined you are.

In this way, once a competitor appears, their position will be awkward.

She was worried that one day, they would become worthless in Madara's heart. What would be the consequences for worthless people?

Even though they yearn for Madara in their hearts, they have to admit that the other party is a ruthless person.

That kind of indifference from the bottom of his heart, when encountering something of no value, the most likely thing is to kick it away.

They don't want to be abandoned, let alone become trash in Madara's eyes. Although Madara has probably always viewed them this way, even if they are trash, they still have to be the kind of trash that is useless if left and is a pity to throw away.

That posture of being manipulated like a puppet is so disgusting and uncomfortable that no one wants to live like that again.

"I want their every move." Just after he finished speaking, thinking of Hashirama's strength that far exceeded these people, Madara frowned and changed his words: "Forget it, ignore them, just retreat."

"Yes!" The woman nodded, and just as she was about to turn around and leave, her peripheral vision glanced at the chessboard in front of Madara, her eyes moved slightly, and she said with a trace of hesitation: "Sir... Your Excellency, I belong to I know a little bit about chess. If you are lonely, I might be able to help you..."

Madara interrupted her with a look of disdain: "A mere girl is worthy of having a son with me!"

Hearing this, the woman felt disappointed and at the same time felt a sense of shame and anger. What was the difference between this and an insult?

But the person who insulted her was her savior and the master she had sworn to be loyal to for the rest of her life. She lowered her head without hesitation, bowed respectfully again, and hurried back to the tree.

Navy Headquarters

A group of senior naval officers sat around the conference table.

"Has the casualty statistics been calculated?" Zhan Guo looked at the followers beside him a little tiredly.

The attendant stared at the list in his hand and reported with a heavy face: "In this attack on Mariejoia, our army lost a total of people, of which were stationed in Mariejoia. personnel, and the rest are branch guards who came from other branches to protect the participating countries."

"Three lieutenant generals, eight major generals, and a total of seventy-two lieutenants died."

"The injured..." The attendant paused slightly at this point, his throat feeling a little dry: "Except for General Huoshaoshan, who survived serious injuries, only General Akainu is missing."

Take a normal war as an example. After the battle, there are more injured than dead, because every war has a purpose.

Whether it is encirclement or ordinary fighting with weapons, when the number of people sacrificed reaches a certain level, the battle is often declared over.

No one would be so stupid that they would risk their lives to resist even though they know their goal is unattainable.

Likewise, apart from long-lasting battles, there are rarely times when a large number of people die.

If you can't fight, you will withdraw, and if you can't withdraw, you will surrender.

After all, there are only a few people like Akainu and Dauberman who talk about honor and justice. The navy, like normal people, will be afraid of death and will choose to surrender when the battle situation is irreversible.

Furthermore, even for people like Dauberman and Akainu, who knows whether they are really at odds with the pirates.

Under this concept, there are very few times when such a terrible battle loss ratio occurs, especially in a world center of power like Marie Joa.

Out of more than people, only one survived, and even the generals were injured and missing. From the data alone, we can see how tragic the battle was at that time.

To say it was tragic, it would be better to say that one side's overwhelming advantage was too serious.

The two marshals were defeated, the generals disappeared, and Pangu City disappeared into the sea along with the entire Marigioa. This impressive result was equivalent to directly destroying a naval headquarters. The power of direct destruction was even stronger than that of the naval headquarters.

The key to this fiasco was not a certain force, but just one person, a mysterious person who was said to live in the sky and control countless lives and deaths.

Everyone really couldn't understand how a person's power could be that strong. Is there really a god in this world?