Shinigami I Am Uchiha Madara

Menos Grande Forest, a primitive place where nothing but devour and kill, is a paradise for all imaginary.

Except for the withered plants, there is only the oppressive atmosphere that makes people unable to breathe.

Relying on the memory of many years ago, Uchiha Madara finally found the entrance to the Menos Grande Forest. There is no expectation, only the calm heart.

At the beginning, after devouring the memory of a head, Uchiha Madara tried hard to get to the Menos Grande forest, but he couldn't find the entrance.

In the end, by mistake, due to Nurugangka's dying struggle, he fell into the depths of the Menos Grande forest instead.

Taking firm steps, Uchiha Madara looked forward to those savage howls that used to ring in his ears.

Sure enough, the next moment, a familiar roar sounded.

Roar!

This voice is a roaring voice.

A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and when this roar sounded, there were echoing roars from other corners.

The roars came one after another, incessantly. It's like the death-death soul sound from the depths of hell, which makes people's hair stand on end. That is, only Uchiha Madara can keep calm. If it were an ordinary person, 22 would be scared to pee by the endless roar.

"It feels so familiar, I'm finally here... Menos Grande Forest!"

Even surrounded by Menos Grande, Uchiha Madara still didn't flinch at all, but smiled lightly. Returning here again is already a matter of change, no longer purely for killing, but to find old friends!

Although only killing can make Uchiha Madara feel passionate. But for the current Uchiha Madara, the void in the Menos Grande forest is no longer enough to hurt him, so it also loses the meaning of fighting.

As if sensing the breath of Uchiha Madara, Menos Grande's footsteps approached gradually amidst the horrifying roar. Every step they take will cause the ground to vibrate. But the vibrating sound was a flat sound to Uchiha Madara's ears.

It is no longer the kind of best friend who can sing the most beautiful melody in battle, and it is no longer that only blood can embellish the most dazzling notes.

Just because of the difference in strength!

"Sure enough, it's still the same as before, the number of ghosts is so huge, but...too weak!"

Uchiha Madara stopped, with a disdainful arc raised at the corner of his mouth: "Bastards...you alone can't make me appreciate the horror of the Menos Grande forest"

He stepped forward, screaming suddenly, a burst of hot Reiatsu that almost condensed into flames surged out, causing the temperature of the entire space to rise sharply in an instant.

Uchiha Madara's momentum was like a rainbow, and he unabashedly released Reiatsu. That strong fighting spirit swept all directions like a storm and spread to every corner of the Menos Grande forest.

At this moment, the air seems to be blocked by Reiatsu, and even time has come to a standstill.

An indescribable will filled the air, invading every Menos Grande's body like a nightmare.

Tenacious, Persevering, Passionate...

This is the will that only the truly strong have.

Almost all Menos Grande trembled, not even daring to take another step forward. Although the Gillians have low IQs, their instincts make them fearful, for fear of being implicated innocently.

The Reiatsu of Uchiha Madara keeps passing until the deepest caves of the Menos Grande forest.

Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of Gillians, Uchiha Madara stepped forward calmly, ignoring Gillian's gaze, and went straight to the depths of the Menos Grande forest.

It's just that Madara's behavior angered the Menos Grande, the desire to kill finally overcame the fear, and they rushed to Madara with grinning teeth.

"Beasts, do you want to dance?"

Uchiha Madara sneered disdainfully, and pointed out that a red flash illuminated the entire underground world.

In just a few seconds, Cero swept away, and hundreds of Gillian fell instantly.

boom...

Countless corpses fell down, causing the ground to vibrate violently, as if a thrilling earthquake had occurred.

At this time, not far from the battle place. There is a hidden cave here, transparent and bright.

Suddenly, there was a voice.

"What's going on? This shock?"

At the corner of the cave, a figure stood up. This figure is tall and burly, wearing a black death tyrant outfit and a black cloak with a skull. Wearing an antelope-like Arrancar mask, he appears mysterious and powerful.

Shinigami Asido!

"What the hell is going on? Sounds like Menos Grande got killed!"

Asido was stunned, he could kill hundreds of Lian in an instant, except for Adjuchas and even Vasto Lorde, he couldn't think of any other possibility.

"However, why is this Reiatsu so familiar? Could it be..."

There was a flash of light in Axido's eyes, his breathing became more and more rapid, and even his body couldn't help shaking.

Although that Reiatsu was infinitely stronger than in memory, it was still so familiar. The memory of those three months has already penetrated into the soul and will never be forgotten.

Even after so many years, the figure of the 000 stalwart still appeared in Asido's mind.

Uchiha Madara!

"It turned out to be Madara's Reiatsu, hasn't he disappeared? Why did he reappear?"

Asido looked surprised, the battle between Uchiha Madara and Baraggan had spread throughout Hueco Mundo, and even Asido had heard about it.

Unfortunately, after that battle, Uchiha Madara's Reiatsu disappeared, and his life and death were uncertain.

After so many years, Asido subconsciously felt that Madara had been swallowed by Baraggan, although he was unwilling to admit it.

"No matter what, I'm going to see

With eagerness, Asido jumped forward, and his figure burst out of the cave like a ghost.

Shunpo!

In an instant, Asido's figure disappeared into the dark cave.

On the other side, Uchiha Madara has penetrated deep into the forest of Menos Grande. With his keen senses, he could feel a familiar Reiatsu approaching rapidly.

"Asido, that guy is still here. 21

Uchiha Madara smiled slightly, stayed where she was and stopped moving.

Not long after, a figure finally emerged from the shadows.

When old people meet each other, their eyes meet, and they can see the expectation in each other's eyes!.