Konoha: Madara's image is completely ruined

"However, if you don't get killed, you may starve to death... We need money, a lot of money, or a lot of resources, such as food, minerals and medicines! These don't have to be done to get them!"

"You let us use ninjutsu to mine and farm?"

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Have you ignored the pride of the ninja?"

Senshou Feijian roared at it, and the saliva was about to spray on Uchiha Madara's face.

Hashirama didn't say a word, he was a deviant person, otherwise he wouldn't be doing ninja village.Relatively speaking, Senshou Feijian is more like a traditional ninja than Hashirama—mission first, forbearance and restraint...

"Ninja pride? Hehe, talk to me about pride after everyone is dead? If we can't run out of money, do you think you will meet Quan Nai on the battlefield? Actually, I really want to kill you, but think about breaking It’s a pity for a good knife, don’t you think so, Brother Feijian!”

Yu Zhen smiled and threatened Qianshou Feijian, without any murderous intent.

"No... no! We have already formed an alliance, there will be no such missions, we can choose the missions ourselves!"

Qianshou was a little confused.Such Uchiha Madara filled him with stress, and sweat oozed quietly from his forehead.This is different from the education he has always received and the beliefs he insists on...

The unconsoled Hashirama kept thinking in his mind: "Isn't we building the village to avoid this kind of thing from happening? But what is Madara talking about now? Why can't I understand?"

Seeing Uchiha Madara like this, Hashirama suddenly felt proud: "As expected of my apocalypse, I have been chasing after your footsteps, but I was still left behind..."

Looking at the figure of Uchiha Madara, Hashirama felt that it was a mistake not to let him be Hokage...

"Blade, what do you think we should do?"

"What should I do? I haven't seriously considered it yet, but I'm not in a hurry. First register the ninjas that can be used, and then set up the defense system. There is still time for further research..."

Yu Zhen stood up and handed over the documents that he hadn't read at all to Feijian.

Hashirama and Tobema were still thinking about Yu Zhen's words, but Yu Zhen felt a pain in his chest.

"It's so itchy..."

Yu Zhen pinched the meat on his chest with his hands, and his face was very bad... The pain when Zhu Jian was operated on before was incomparable to now. Yu Zhen is not afraid of pain, it is very painful to be killed by the blast.But he is ticklish... The fresh, bloody, energetic cells between the pillars are spreading through his body like a virus...

The energy contained in his eyes seemed to be aware of this power, and the kaleidoscope popped out uncontrollably.This caused the itching to spread from the chest to the surrounding area.

"Madara, are you okay? Are you really okay?" Hashirama Mirador's expression was very dark and he was a little worried. The human body is full of rejection, so it's no wonder that a piece of meat can feel better.

"It's okay, it's okay, by the way, stop him, don't let him goug out this meat..."

After explaining briefly, Yu Zhen ran away, leaving Madara in a coma and waking up itching.When I opened my eyes, I saw Hashirama... and Togama.

Uchiha Madara is not in the mood to hate Togama now: "My body is itchy, is it sick, or is it an illusion?"

"Illusion—solution!"

no response.

Uchiha Madara restrained, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.He didn't want to show physical discomfort in front of Tokaima, he had to be a powerful Uchiha Madara.

Seeing that Madara Uchiha had changed back to his old self, and the way he looked at himself was not quite right, the pressure in Senshouban increased sharply: "You are busy, I have something to do over there!"

Qianshou Feijian left very tactfully.The eyes are full of inquiry and thinking, is that person before really Madara?

Now only Madara and Hashirama remain.Madara relaxed a bit, Chakra continued to refine, trying to suppress the intense pain that came out of nowhere.

But this chakra nourished the cells between the pillars, making Madara's body even more sad, and the fusion speed of the cells between the pillars and the cells of Madara began to become faster.

As a last resort, Madara wanted to cast an illusion on himself, using the power of Sharingan to block the feeling of his body, but his eyes were out of control.Judging from the performance of Zhujian, there seems to be no problem.

"Hashirama, what happened to me?"

Madara's voice was a little harsh.His forehead also started to sweat.

"You asked me for a piece of meat, and then transplanted it on yourself."

Hashirama was a little sorry, before he swore that there would be absolutely no problem, and he would convince that Madara.But looking at it now, he was persuaded by that spot instead, and even performed an operation in a daze.

"I'm crazy, so are you? Do whatever I tell you to do?"

Uchiha Madara really doesn't know what to say, what should I do if the only Hashirama I believe in is too unreliable?

"Listen to me, you're not crazy, and I'm not crazy either! You don't know that. You are simply too powerful. You read those documents in a while, and you made a lot of suggestions! Even Tokima felt that what you said That's right. By the way, you even recognized Tobima as your younger brother...I'm so happy!"

Madara saw that Hashirama's words became more and more out of order, and interrupted him: "So, he... what did you do without telling me?"

"I didn't hide it from you! Didn't I tell you everything... Transplant my flesh, give suggestions to Konoha's construction, recognize Toboma as your younger brother... I think these are what you want to do..."

"What do I want?"

Madara chewed on what "himself" did, as if it was something he wanted to do but didn't do...

"That's right... You said that Tobima killed Quanna, and you really want to kill him, but he is also a knife in someone else's hand. It is because we have no money that we came to that situation..."

"I... think so?" Uchiha Madara didn't seem to have thought about it that way, he seemed to have thought about it, he was a little confused about the situation...

"Don't you think so? I don't want us to take out knives again because of money and target people who don't want to kill. Madara, you are indeed my apocalypse."

"I...what is the purpose of transplanting your flesh? I can only feel a force raging in my body now, as if it wants to occupy my body. Do you know that your cells have this ability?"

"Of course I don't know, don't you?"

Hashirama still doesn't know how powerful his own cells are, and of course Tomoma doesn't know either. He's so busy that he's not in the mood to blame his elder brother.

"I don't know... but it seems to be better now."

The unbearable itching feeling finally disappeared.

After the fusion is completed, I don't know if it is the reason of Hashirama's healing technique, but there is no Hashirama's face on Madara's chest.There is no reincarnation eye for the time being, but a green seedling appeared in Uchiha Madara's hand.

"Wood escape! You have learned my wooden escape, which is really great!"

Hashirama was a little surprised but didn't think there was anything wrong with it...

"Yes, but I will try my best not to use wood escape ninjutsu. Who else knows that I transplanted a piece of your flesh?"