Hidden Rain Village.

Madara did not go to Nagato immediately, but contacted Black Zetsu first.

"Madara-sama!" Black Zetsu shouted excitedly.

Madara looked at Black Zetsu in front of him, and a trace of relief appeared on his face: "Long time no see, Black Zetsu."

Black Zetsu was very excited. The irritability that had been accumulated for so long after seeing Madara disappeared directly.

"Madara-sama, you are finally back!"

Madara nodded slightly, and then asked: "What is the situation now?"

Black Zetsu told Madara what happened during this period.

After listening to Black Zetsu's story, Madara's face became gloomy.

"That's about it." Black Zetsu said.

Hearing that Obito was dead and Nagato took the initiative to designate Hashirama as the Ten-Tails Jinchuriki, Madara's face turned ashen.

"This Nagato..." Madara said in a low voice.

"Doesn't he know who gave him the Samsara Eye?"

Black Zetsu quickly comforted: "Lord Madara, calm down. Nagato... He always thought his eyes were natural."

Madara was silent for a moment and sighed: "Forget it, if that's the case, let them continue to toss."

"But everything doesn't matter anymore."

After saying that, Madara turned and approached the Hidden Rain Village.

Black Zetsu hurriedly followed and asked cautiously: "Lord Madara, what should we do next?"

Madara stopped and said slowly: "Wait, I will control Nagato, you do this first..."

Then, Madara gave Black Zetsu a series of instructions.

Black Zetsu nodded repeatedly to show that he understood.

"Don't worry, Lord Madara, I will definitely complete the task."

Madara nodded, making sure everything was in place, and then looked at Black Zetsu.

"What do you think of that empire?"

Black Zetsu swallowed his saliva, and his eyes became firm.

"Lord Madara... That empire, they are plotting something bigger, maybe the resources of our entire ninja world, or maybe they want to turn us into a colony... or even... swallow our entire world!!"

The scene of the sacred tree bearing fruit appeared in Black Zetsu's mind.

That empire... could it be that it has already...

"Lord Madara, only by following the contents on the Uchiha clan's stone tablet can we achieve true and permanent peace!"

"It's better to trust our ancestors than to trust outsiders."

The indescribable hesitation and struggle deep in Madara's heart were tightly entangled with him at this moment.

He originally firmly believed in the contents.

But... when he learned from Itachi's mouth full of complex emotions that the once glorious Uchiha clan had been tragically exterminated, a strong shock instantly hit his whole body.

It was like a bolt from the blue, shattering his long-held beliefs and causing his mind to fall into unprecedented confusion and bewilderment.

He began to ponder the mysterious contents recorded on the stone tablet over and over again, with endless doubts and uneasiness in his heart.

Is an ancestor who cannot accurately control and prevent the demise of his own family really capable of predicting and giving the ultimate answer to the peace of the entire world?

He couldn't help but start to wonder whether the words engraved on the stone tablet were just the imagination and fantasy of the ancestors at a certain period, or a trap deliberately set by people with ulterior motives?

Along the way, Meimei recalled the glory of the Uchiha clan and its miserable end today, and Madara's eyes would flash with a trace of pain and unwillingness.

"Izuna... Father... Will you blame me?"

Madara muttered to himself, a little lost.

He didn't care about the Uchiha clan, but... his father, his brother, would they not care?

Or, the demise of the Uchiha clan is also one of the prices for achieving ultimate peace?

He recalled the contents on the stone tablet in Nanga Shrine, trying to find a clue from those ancient texts. Even if it was just a little hope, it would allow him to regain his confidence and direction for the future.

However, as time went by, he found that he seemed to have fallen deeper and deeper, as if he was trapped by an invisible net and couldn't break free.

The secret on the stone tablet... Since there is a technique to achieve ultimate peace, why didn't the sages use it from the beginning?

If no one can meet the conditions of the technique, then where did the technique come from?

Madara shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. As time goes by, the truth will always come out!

What he needs now is to take back his own power!

But...

"Is there really no possibility that they really came here from that unreachable and unfathomable higher civilization, with an extremely pure belief, to bring that precious peace to the world.Ping is like a bright star that spreads all over the world? "

Ban slightly raised his head, his eyes still flickering with a faint light of longing.

If he has such strength and methods, he will definitely do it!

And if that group of people simply regard this huge ninja world as endless nutrients and food, then why bother to make so many high-sounding propaganda? Wouldn't that be too absurd and ridiculous?

"Mana, you once placed all your hopes on a certain person without reservation, but what was the final outcome? "

The profound words of Black Zetsu floated slowly into Madara's ears like a dark thread, instantly causing Madara's pupils to shrink suddenly.

Yes... He had once placed his hopes on others without hesitation, expecting them to be the beacon that led him to the light, but in the end he was thrown hard into the cold dark abyss, and was completely disappointed...

Black Zetsu's words were like a sharp dagger, accurately piercing the most vulnerable part of Madara's heart, making his originally shaken eyes firm again.

"You are right, I am too naive, always easily believing in those illusory things. From now on, I will not make the same mistake again, I will personally create my own peace, even if this road is full of thorns, I will never back down! "

Ban took a deep breath, his tone revealed unprecedented determination and domineering, the powerful aura spread instantly, as if to cover everything around.

In the Hidden Rain Village, Nagato slowly raised his head.

He felt that within the range of the Rain Tiger Free Technique, a thousand-man army had entered the Hidden Rain Village.

He raised his head and smiled.

"Finally... are they here?"

"Next, let your army be annihilated..."

"Konan, you go and lead them into the formation of 600 trillion detonating talismans. "

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