People raise Hokage in Yunyin

"Here, Shisui!"

Suddenly there was a sound from underfoot, and a humanoid creature with short green hair and a pale body poked half of its body out of the soil.

"who are you?"

The sudden sound startled Shisui, and he looked at this strange creature with some vigilance.

"I am Bai Ze!" the strange creature said.

"Do you want to know what happened? If you want to know, just follow me!"

After saying that, without waiting for Shisui to ask, he immediately dived into the ground.

An earth escape trajectory extends from here, advancing rapidly towards the distance.

'Did you deliberately let me see it...'

Shisui judged that the other party's appearance just now had no basis. If he forced the other party at this time, he would probably disappear again.

Thinking of this, Shisui quickly followed, taking out his weapon to guard the surroundings.

Following all the way, Shisui ran out of the densest residential area and ran towards the edge of the station.

‘Isn’t this the way to the clan meeting venue? ’

Halfway through the journey, Shisui had already made some guesses about the destination.

Climbing up the high slope, you will have a panoramic view of the scenery.

The charred ground was covered with twisted and withered black dead trees, and there seemed to be traces of dried blood on the ground and dead branches.

The building that used to hold clan meetings has turned into ruins.

At this moment, the man who calls himself Madara is standing on the ruins.

After Bai Jue brought Zhishui here, he naturally dived underground and disappeared, as if he didn't want to disturb the conversation between the two.

"So, what do you want to do by going through such a big circle?"

"I said, I just want you to see the real world." Madara said.

A look came and the world suddenly became dark.

‘It’s an illusion! ’

Zhishui was shocked, and immediately formed a seal in his mind to lift it.

As soon as chakra bursts out, the world in front of you begins to shake, and you can easily feel the surrounding environment with your body.

Shisui was a little unsure of the other party's intentions for the illusion that could be lifted so easily.

Light and shadow began to come in, and faint sounds came.

Shisui gritted his teeth and stopped removing the illusion. He had a guess at Madara's behavior.

The blurry scene in front of him gradually became clearer, and a figure appeared in front of him.

‘Release past experiences in the form of illusions? ’

The person in front of him was slowly revealed. His forehead and right eye were wrapped in bandages, and his somewhat old face was full of indifference. He was the familiar Danzo Shimura.

My heart skipped a beat, as I seemed to be able to guess what would happen next.

Danzo in front of him looked in his direction warily, as if he was asking about his identity.

"I am... Madara Uchiha."

Such a voice came from "myself".

What followed was a conversation between the two.

"As a member of Konoha, I cannot help you deal with Uchiha, but I know that the Uchiha clan holds a clan meeting on the first day of every month. On that day, we will stay away from Uchiha to avoid suspicion. Uchiha We don’t know what happened to this clan.”

Such words actually came from the mouth of the person in front of him. Is this the same old man who talked so much about peace with me?

"Then let Uchiha become history..."

The conclusion is given from "myself".

The surrounding light and shadow began to recede, turning into the charred battlefield again.

"This world is so hypocritical and cruel. There is no point in surviving in such a desperate world."

Madara continued.

Shisui pursed his lips tightly, and complex expressions such as doubt, confusion, anger, and disbelief appeared on his face one by one.

"While you were working hard for the so-called bridge of peace, Danzo easily betrayed your clan!"

He looked at the innocent junior in front of him coldly and sneered disdainfully.

Light and shadow unfolded again.

This is the battlefield in sight. The scorched ground is covered with dead trees, and clansmen one after another hang on the trees like "fruits".

From the corner of his eye, he could see a hand stretching out from the side and reaching towards the tribesman. After a simple movement, a pair of bloody eyes appeared in the palm.

What about directly in front of the line of sight?

The bloody leader of the Fugaku clan was barely standing, his face full of freedom and helplessness.

A circle of masked ninjas surrounded him in the center, but the kunai in their hands was facing him faintly.

The respected elder Danzo was standing at the front, watching all this with cold eyes.

"That's the truth you want."

The man known as Madara crossed his arms and looked at Shisui in front of him coldly.

Bloody tears flowed from Shisui's eyes, and a piece of his heart seemed to be dug out.

When the family needed him most, he was not there.

Is the so-called bridge of peace built with the end of one party?

The man in front of him was still chattering, and Zhishui felt a sense of anger rising in his heart.

The sword behind his back was easily drawn out, and he formed a seal with his hands in front of him.

Three-point magatama appeared in his two eyes, and murderous aura came out of his body.

"I am... Shisui of the Uchiha clan. I will be here to comfort the wronged souls of the clan with your life!"

A cold voice came, and figures one after another ran out from behind Zhisui.

Madara stopped speaking and the Sharingan in his eyes moved rapidly.

The surrounding information was quickly put away, and the chakra flow was clearly seen.

Every clone is fake, but... they all seem to have entities?

"Art fire escape ho fireball!"

A huge fireball was spit out by Madara, heading straight for Shisui at the front.

The fireball passed through him, seemingly hitting only the phantom.

The phantom approached, and the sword in his hand slashed powerfully. The light of the sword cut through the air, making a swishing sound.

Madara subconsciously turned sideways, and flames suddenly appeared on the surface of the cut tachi, and the scattered sparks ignited his coat.

'real? Or is it fake? ’

Madara looked at it curiously, without any panic in his heart.

One after another Shisui ran around Madara, the sword in his hand pointing at various vital points.

Madara stood still, seemingly giving up resistance.

‘Penetrated? ’

Zhishui was a little puzzled.

‘Is it an illusion... No, it’s not an illusion! ’

The ninja in front of him had a black pinwheel spinning in his scarlet right eye.

"Each of your clones is an entity, but not an entity."

Madara clapped his hands lightly, his voice full of appreciation.

"It's a genius idea to create a technique that combines illusion, clone technique and instant body technique."

He was neither hasty nor slow, and his whole body showed a posture of being at ease.

"So, since you have nothing to do with me, would you like to hear me continue?"

The corners of the mouth under the mask are slightly raised.