In the thrilling battle at the Valley of the End, Madara truly felt the betrayal that penetrated deep into his bones.

The knife that pierced his chest was like a cold venomous snake, drilling into his heart along with the blade.

And his heart was completely frozen at that moment.

That was not a knife, it was a betrayal from a former close friend...

This betrayal was more lethal than a sharp dagger. After that battle, the knife had been stabbing Madara's heart fiercely, and it was a wound that could never heal in his heart.

It was precisely because of this betrayal that it became one of the important fuses for his unwavering implementation of the Moon Eye Plan.

The village, that was the home they once protected together, was built with great difficulty to protect the most important people in their hearts.

For this village, Madara could even put aside the grief of Izuna's death and devote all his energy to the construction and protection of the village.

However, what about Hashirama? What did he do? In the end, he would kill his former brother for the so-called village!

Hashirama, the partner who once fought side by side with him and pursued his dreams together, has changed now.

His beliefs are no longer the same as his own, but have gradually parted ways with the establishment of the village.

The tacit understanding of the past has gradually dissipated under the erosion of time, leaving only endless regrets and heartache.

Madara looked at Hashirama in front of him, and a trace of complex emotions flashed in his eyes...

The difference in posture and size also made him feel heavy and aggrieved.

Why is the Samsara Eye on him? Why did he become the Ten-Tails Jinchūriki?

Hashirama is a fool. If he is like this, does the ninja world still have a future?

During those years in the world, he looked down at the sky like a god.

The war in the ninja world, the chaos in the ninja world, the alienation and sinisterness of people's hearts...

Everything is an important determination for him to stick to his plan.

But now...

If he is resurrected again, not only will the plan fail, but the Samsara Eye and the Ten-Tails are still on each other?

What's going on?

"Uchiha... Madara..."

Tobirama spoke coldly, pausing at each word.

"Is this... Madara?"

Minato looked at Uchiha Madara with burning eyes.

"Madara..."

Hashirama's cold eyes just disappeared, replaced by a touch of nostalgia.

But soon he was expressionless again.

Madara snorted coldly, and powerful chakra burst out instantly, forcing the surrounding shadows back a few steps.

"Hashirama, why are my eyes on you?" Madara asked.

"And you, a dead man, why are you thinking of running out to cause trouble in the ninja world?"

Hashirama's eyes were firm, "I used your eyes... I'm sorry, I don't want to be resurrected, but... now I have something I must protect."

"Not... us!"

"It's ridiculous! The peace you protect is just a selfish and stupid act. You and I will never walk on the same path!" Madara's eyes widened with anger.

At this time, Tobirama took a step forward, "Uchiha Madara, you are not allowed to disrespect my brother! Otherwise, don't blame me for making you suffer!"

"Just you?" Madara smiled disdainfully, "Isn't it just the 10-tailed Jinchuriki and my one eye? Would I, Uchiha Madara, be afraid of your power?"

"Hmph! Now that the matter is known, let's fight!! There is no need to bring me out of the Impure World and humiliate me. I, Uchiha Madara, have never been afraid of death, not to mention that I have already died once!"

Uchiha Madara said, feeling his body being restricted, and directly used the pair of Impure World Reincarnation Eyes to see through the mystery of this technique.

"Impure World Reincarnation·Revelation!"

The successive Kages were still in a daze, and Uchiha Madara, who was summoned with them, regained his freedom.

"Is this the power of Madara-sama?"

The first generation of Mizukage was shocked.

At this moment, they felt that although their thoughts, language and slight expressions could be controlled by themselves, they could not freely perform ninjutsu or launch attacks and defenses.

It was as if they were restricted by someone!

"Humph, these people can actually be called shadows, Hashirama, look at the leaders you once offered the tailed beasts to, but now they are just a group of pathetic puppets who can't even control their own power!" Madara sneered disdainfully.

"Uchiha Madara! Don't be so arrogant!"

The third generation Ai couldn't help but curse out.

"It's just the power of the eyes."

The second generation Mizukage couldn't help but snort coldly, his words full of dissatisfaction.

"Eyes?"

Madara murmured, and the powerful chakra burst out instantly, forming a huge shock wave, attacking the shadows.

The shadows performed ninjutsu to resist, but their power was limited and it was difficult to resist Madara's attack..

This was just the impact of releasing chakra, but these shadows had to resist together.

Although there was a factor of being controlled by Orochimaru, it was more because their foundation was not solid enough and their strength was weak.

At the critical moment, Hashirama took action. He used Wood Release to block Madara's attack and shouted: "Madara, stop! There is no point in fighting between us."

"Hmph! Hashirama, you are still so naive!" Madara sneered, "This war... the winner can only be me!"

As he said, Madara attacked again.

He obviously thought that the Moon Eye Plan had been exposed, and Hashirama resurrected him just to whip his corpse.

"Madara! Stop! Listen to me!"

Hashirama really didn't understand why his old buddy looked like he was going to kill him as soon as he was resurrected?

Wasn't it just a stab in his heart?

"Our ninja world has been invaded, and endless terror and disaster are probably coming!"

"Invasion? Disaster?"

Madara frowned.

"Otherwise...why would I need your help?"

"I can wipe out the evil in the world just by relying on me alone."

Hashirama said with a wry smile.

But Madara's face darkened.

"As expected of Hokage-sama, you are really arrogant."

Madara's voice was a little sour, and he suddenly said something sarcastic.

"Okay, tell me what the disaster you are talking about is?"

"Disaster?...Our world has been invaded by an evil and powerful organization..."

"They want to conquer our entire ninja world...The five major countries have completely fallen..."

"Completely fallen? What year is it now? How long did it take them?"

Madara suddenly interrupted, his brows furrowed, he hadn't been dead for long, right? How come the world is like this?

Damn it! Unlucky!

"It is the 64th year of Konoha now, the enemy is very powerful, it probably took less than a month!"

"Did they bring endless wars?"

Madara continued to interrupt and asked.

"No, but they destroyed a lot of villages before."

"How many people died?"

Hashirama was stunned, then his eyes turned to the Sandai and the Raikage.

The Raikage gritted his teeth and swallowed his saliva.

"No...no one died..."

"But they have razed our village to the ground, and besides that, they have also destroyed my brother and I's power."

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