"White, humanoid, with barbs on the crotch."

Under the treetops, Hinata Binbin tried his best to hide his figure.

"There's no doubt about it. This is the 'White Zetsu' that Danzo-sama mentioned."

Seeing that the White Zetsu once again dived into the ground, Passerby A, who was standing nearby with a vigilant look on his face, asked quietly.

"How's it going? Have you spotted Black Zetsu?"

"not yet."

Hinata Binbin shook his head.

He also wanted to find Black Zetsu. After all, one of the main goals of the order Danzo gave them was to find Black Zetsu.

Unfortunately, after a long period of observation, they still couldn't find any trace of each other.

"From what we can see so far, their nest should be within a ten-kilometer radius from here."

"It is currently at the border between our area and the area controlled by the Iwagakure Village."

After unfolding the map, which clearly marked the control areas of both sides, Hinata Binbin asked hesitantly.

"Is it necessary to go find Master Jiraiya and have a conversation?"

"No hurry, let's wait for Danzo's order."

After thinking about it, Passerby A decided to wait and see.

……

Since obtaining the specific information about Uchiha Madara's location, Danzo began preparations in full swing.

He sent Passerby A and Hinata Binbin to stake out the situation, and after confirmation, he set off himself.

Speaking of which, this passerby is actually Danzo's first clone, um, Orochimaru's masterpiece...

It was just that a small accident happened at that time, which caused this guy to have his own consciousness and his face was disfigured. He doesn't look like Danzo at all...

It would be a pity to destroy it, so I kept it and gave it an identity as a Konoha villager, named Passerby A.

Generally, Passerby A will only take action when encountering some problems.

After instructing the three Uchiha Shizuki daughters to continue to manage Konoha Village on his behalf.

Danzo went to the mountain cemetery alone, without even having the chance to see his good friend, after all, the matter was of great importance.

The cemetery of mountains, deep underground.

Uchiha Madara, who was lying flat on a recliner and operating his Sharingan, was keenly aware of the chakra coming from above his head that was no less than his own.

"Hashirama? No, that's not right. It's similar but not the same."

For a moment, he mistook the other party's chakra for that of Hashirama Senju.

That was his best friend, confidant, former confidant, fellow traveler, and also the person who hurt him the most.

The one above the head is very strange. It is more like a fusion version of many chakra auras, or an unsplit version.

"Hey~ Is there anyone else whose aura is similar to Madara-sama's friend, Hashirama?"

The swirling White Zetsu was cleaning, but stopped when he heard that and let out a pretentious exclamation.

"Then do we need to hide for a while, Madara-sama?"

Black Zetsu, who possessed half of White Zetsu's face, asked about Uchiha Madara.

During the war, Black Zetsu did not dare to approach Konoha Village, so at the beginning of this Ninja World War, this guy came back.

"There's no need. The other party has already sensed us."

Uchiha Madara shook his head slowly.

I don't know who the other party is? What's his background? When did such a strong man appear in the ninja world?

"Well, Black Zetsu, if I don't come back alive."

"You go find the right chess piece, and then find a chance to control Nagato and revive me."

Struggling to get up from the recliner, Uchiha Madara tried to shake his stiff body.

"Madara-sama, this."

A White Zetsu took out a Mangekyō Sharingan from a shelf not far away and handed it to Uchiha Madara.

He reached out and dug out the three-magatama Sharingan from his eyes and threw it away, replacing it with a Mangekyō Sharingan and placing it into the empty eye socket. (At this moment, the stupid eyes of a handsome boy from the Hidden Mist Village became clear again, and his mind suddenly became bright.)

After a while, the Sharingan began to emit a charming red light again.

"Although it is a body that is extremely withered, but..."

Uchiha Madara walked tremblingly to the side of the Outer Path Demon Statue and allowed the tube to be inserted into his body.

In a few minutes, the hunched body straightened, the gray hair turned black, and the wrinkles on his face disappeared.

The man who once dominated the Warring States Period, the Rose of the Battlefield, the Shura of the Ninja World, Uchiha Madara, has returned.

"You must show the utmost respect to your opponent. Only in this state can you enjoy the fight."

Feeling the surging power in his body, Uchiha Madara covered his forehead and laughed wildly.

"Uh hahahaha, fighting, so cool!"

As Uchiha Madara finished speaking, a figure dropped from the sky, shattered the rocks above his head, and appeared in this underground world.

"Oh, damn, I finally found you, the ghost of Uchiha."

Who else but Danzo could be so arrogant and domineering, and speak sweet words that embody the quintessence of Chinese culture?

Looking at the long-haired middle-aged man in front of him wearing bright red armor, there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Is this Uchiha Madara, the big boss in the Naruto world, the man who almost became the king of hiding?

Compared with the image in the original anime, Uchiha Madara is much cooler and more domineering.

"? Damn, you are really hiding here. Who could have thought of this?"

It's a pity that the two sides are enemies. Until they are eliminated, the danger will always be there.

"White Zetsu."

Without paying any attention to Danzo's ridicule, Uchiha Madara summoned the swirling White Zetsu.

Uzumaki White Zetsu understood what he meant, and simply opened his body, wrapped Uchiha Madara inside, and picked up his former weapon from the side of the Outer Path Statue.

"Ah... I recognize you, Danzo..."

"It's you, little brat, who always causes trouble for me. You put my Nagato in your root base, like you're guarding something."

Feeling the vitality and strength in his body being increased again, Uchiha Madara cursed at Danzo with an arrogant tone and a hint of anger.

"You bastard, I didn't expect that the chakra aura just now was actually you."

"Fuck you, you bastard, I provoke you, why are you so defensive against me?"

"Your period has exploded, right? Give me back my Nagato!"

"My wish, my dream, if it weren't for you, your grandson, I would have been dancing in the Pure Land by now."

"You bastard, what else do you have to do? You always ruin my good deeds and make me old like a melon. I'm over a hundred years old, and you still have to keep your breath and make plans. Thank you so much."

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