Shinigami I Am Uchiha Madara

"who are you?"

Asido stood over Gillian's head and asked coldly.

Madara's shape is really special, similar to the human form of Susan, even though the whole body is covered with armor, the flesh and veins can be clearly seen.

Is it Shinigami, or virtual?

Asido was puzzled, especially when he saw Uchiha Madara's eyes, he was stunned. The confidence and Haki contained in those eyes are by no means what ordinary Hon can possess.

"Is he really a Shinigami?"

Asido frowned slightly and asked, "Are you a Shinigami?"

"Shinigami?"

Uchiha Madara seemed to think of something, smiled awkwardly, and said, "From a certain point of view, I can be called a Shinigami. I am the ghost of the Uchiha clan... Uchiha Madara!"

"Are you really Shinigami? Why can't I feel Zanpakutō's breath from your Reiatsu's Reiatsu at all?"

The doubts in Asido's eyes grew stronger, and he found that he couldn't see through Uchiha Madara at all. But when Asido looked at Madara again, he finally concluded that Madara was a ghost.

"It's rare to be able to match Gillian's Reiatsu, but far exceed Gillian's intellect. But, why have I never seen you in the Menos Grande forest?"

Asido had to sigh with emotion that this was the biggest change he had discovered in the past hundred years. At this time, he was still in the dark, mistakenly thinking that Uchiha Madara possessed this level of intelligence through continuous devouring and evolution.

"What you said is ridiculous!"

Uchiha Madara clasped his arms and said with burning eyes: "Don't compare me with those beasts... Don't ask such boring questions at this time. Instead, I am more interested in your identity. Are you human?"

"Humanity?"

Asido was stunned. It was hundreds of years, and he heard these two words again. For some reason, Asido's heart seemed to be touched. His eyes dimmed, and he kept recalling the past in his mind.

As a Shinigami, he often shoulders the responsibility of defending human beings, guiding and purifying the "virtual", and returning them to the Soul Society. The purpose of doing this is to maintain the balance of the world on both sides, so as to prevent the world from becoming unstable and perishing.

This is also the belief that has supported Asido for so many years!

For his partner, for his oath, and for the dignity of Shinigami, he chose to stay in the Menos Grande forest alone, just for the oath he made when he entered Jinglingting!

Uchiha Madara's words inadvertently awaken Asido's long-lost memory. For the oath, the good old days are gone forever. For his companions, he turned into a hunter in the dark, with blood on his hands.

"Humans, you actually know about humans? So, have you ever been to reality?"

Asido's eyes were sharp, and the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised. If Madara ever harmed reality, then no matter what the price is, Asido will kill him!

"Shinigami, reality, it seems... this world is much more interesting than I imagined."

Uchiha Madara held up the snake-shaped long sword, fighting spirit rose in his body, and said: "You are the so-called Shinigami, right? I feel that you have what I need in you. However, it is rare to meet someone, and I really don't want to kill you ..."

brush!

As soon as these words fell, Uchiha Madara's figure disappeared instantly.

"This is... Shunpo?"

Asido was shocked and couldn't believe what he saw. Shunpo is a trick that only Shinigami knows. It's just a vain, but it actually uses Shunpo?

boom!

The next moment, Uchiha Madara appeared in front of Asido, and the snake-shaped long sword in his hand struck at his head.

"Humph!"

Asido unhurriedly pulled out Zanpakutō, with a light wave, Zanpakutō easily slashed from the crotch.

"Even with spiritual wisdom, I still can't change the essence of Xu, it's really cunning..."

Asido sneered, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, swung Zanpakutō vigorously, and even started to suppress Uchiha Madara.

"Cunning? No, this is because of the fighting instinct that comes from seeing a powerful opponent!"

Uchiha Madara's blood boiled all over, eager to have a hearty battle with Asido. As a man who once stood at the top of the ninja world, only power is his only pursuit.

"Hadō no 4, Shirai!"

Asido pointed out that Bai Lei, who gave up singing, pierced Uchiha Madara's arm through a blood hole.

"Kidō technique?"

Uchiha Madara backed away quickly, he looked down at the blood hole in his arm, silent.

Tick, tick.

Blood flowed down the blood hole and kept falling to the ground. The crisp sound was like a battle song that touched the soul, once again awakening Madara's inner fighting spirit.

He lowered his head slowly, licked the blood on his arm, and swallowed hard. Madara looked up suddenly, with an ecstatic expression on her face.

"This smell of blood... this pain... I never expected... Finally, I can find the real feeling of fighting!"

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