On the other hand, A Yuan continued to talk incessantly.

"Actually, it's a good thing to be able to realize wishes in dreams—speaking of which, if I can really customize dreams as I like, I will probably be tempted too. This is the good news for people with insomnia and frequent nightmares. It can be used to heal trauma.”

"Hey, in fact, it is possible to create a large-scale immersive game with illusion. It should be very interesting whether it is stand-alone or online." It also saves money. Carat will do.

A Yuan, who is addicted to business, found a new wealth code for Huanshu in a second.And it is very fashionable and can last for a long time.

After all, it's really immersive. Who in the modern society doesn't want to play a fully virtual game?

"It's just that if the master of the illusion can see the pictures of everyone in the illusion, it may be a bit overwhelming..."

"..."

The others were silent, they almost subconsciously thought of A Yuan's metaphor just now.

Among other things, if you really see the appearance of being... in the illusion.Whether it is yourself or not, you will feel troubled.

"There is also the problem of eating and drinking outside the hallucination party, the sequelae of being affected by the illusion world, and the establishment of an anti-addiction system..."

Uchiha Madara shouted angrily: "Enough."

As a serious ninja, Uchiha Madara would not think about these smoky things except for the routine work of killing | people and setting | fire.

Yep, not only won't do it, he won't even think about it.

When fighting, he has always been upright and upright with Senshou Zhujian.

In the eyes of Uchiha Madara, who has been disappointed in reality, "wish" is undoubtedly the last salvation of this world.It is something extremely sacred.Of course, when considering wishes, I wouldn't expect someone to have such... such vulgar, unreasonable thoughts.

I don't even want the ideal world I yearn for to become such...a child's play.

Compared with things like 'sacred wishes being defiled', he felt that the eyes of the people involved now made him more difficult to accept.

Especially when he noticed the subtle sympathy in other people's eyes, he almost didn't bring it up.Not to mention the "self" opposite him who is obviously younger than himself, with eyes that look at an innocent and immature child without tolerance and doubt.

'It turns out that your pursuit is to build an illusion playground where everyone can participate. '

He clearly read the meaning from it.

It's okay for others, but even you look at yourself with this kind of eyes, what is this?After countless thoughts, after countless struggles, he sacrificed everything and gave up everything before he finally found this path that would never allow such contamination.

Did they really think that this would shake their faith and pull them into their camp?

"Do not make jokes."

The huge Susanoo wrapped him in it again.

He raised the knife at another self, if it was really another self, then he should be able to understand.

Madara on the other side looked at himself opposite, without sympathy.As long as it is 'Uchiha Madara' you don't need other people's sympathy.He just looked at the person in front of him and unfolded Susano.

"Let's prove it." Since words can't be changed, let's be more direct and use fists to decide.

"You and me, who is the right one."

The wind blade brought by the chakra long knife cut through the air around him and split the ground under his feet.

If one of the parties is Senju Bashirama, they will probably try to persuade them or shout 'It's too late to stop now. '

But Uchiha Madara won't.

He will put everything into battle, love or hate, wishes or beliefs.All of them are integrated into the battle.

It was different from any fight in the past.Not to win, or to achieve anything.

This time, it's just for himself.

This fight lasted for one day and one night. The sun and the moon were darkened, and the mountains and seas were displaced.

Because it is in the illusion world, the two Uchiha Madara completely let go of their hands and feet.

Ninjutsu, Taijutsu, Genjutsu, Knife.

As long as they know it, as long as they can use it, they will display all of themselves without any scruples.

This is a battle, but it is not completely a battle. What must be said is a confrontation of beliefs between the two.

Since everyone thinks they are right, let's fight.

A truly correct belief, a truly correct path, will lose for no reason.

This is probably the most intuitive and convincing method for ninjas.

This time, Qianshou Zhujian didn't have the slightest intention to join it.

He just conscientiously used himself as a shield, leading A Yuan to retreat around to avoid the aftermath of the battle.Ghost Lantern Huanyue and Wu also had no intention of joining such a battle.

In addition to respect, it is also because of pity for life-knowing that it can't be done, but insisting on getting along is not heroic, but stupid.Even a ninja who is not surprised to die at any time, does not have the habit of seeking death meaninglessly.

In the end, I avoided trouble.They simply hid in the Wooden Dungeon Bang Pai technique created by Qianshou Zhujian, leaving only a gap to see the situation outside.

Seeing the world falling apart outside, Guideng Huanyue suddenly said: "To be honest, I never thought that Uchiha Madara would have such... gentle wishes." Even before seeing this battle, he would won't believe it.

It is not a simple and brutal way to achieve peace by suppressing by force, but a bigger one, regardless of Ninja Village, family or origin. He hopes that everyone will be well.

After all, that is Ninja Shura, the famous Uchiha Madara, wherever he appears, it will definitely bring blood and rain—an existence that can almost be equated with the word 'killing'.

"That's why people can't have stereotypes." A Yuan looked outside and saw that the two people who could no longer maintain Susanoo, and changed to hand-to-hand combat, didn't show any worry on their faces. "We have decided to take a new path, and it is time to change our past concepts."

No frown: "But..."

"Stop." A Yuan turned around resolutely, making a gesture of stopping. "If you want to say that it hasn't happened in the past or that you are ninjas so you can't do that, then it's okay."

They are not tired of talking, she is tired of hearing.

The ninjas talked for a long time, and all they talked about was the past.

Not in the past, not in the past.

And what A Yuan wants to do is to lead them to see the future.Now that you have stood at a new starting point, you should look forward with your head held high.

In fact, she was not surprised by the stubbornness and conservativeness of the ninjas. After all, they have been living in such an environment since some people started using chakra thousands of years ago.The world has gone through the cycle of seasons, the spring flowers, the snow and the moon. No matter what kind of cold winter you experience, you can always welcome the day when the ice and snow melt and the spring flowers bloom.But the ninjas are different. They have walked too long in the cold winter.

It's been so long that I have forgotten what 'spring' looks like.

Long enough to start rejecting the arrival of 'spring'.

But this is not the reason why they cannot greet 'spring'.

"If there is no other more convincing reason." A Yuan suddenly smiled, "I think you can start thinking about where to start changing now."

Compared with the world, human life is too short.If this already short life is full of war and pain, it would be a waste of this hard-earned life.

There was no movement outside at some point.

With the help of Qianshou Zhujian, A Yuan climbed out of Zhujian's wooden escape · ranking technique.

On the ground not far away, two people with the same appearance were lying there, one on the left and the other on the right.

At first glance, it seemed difficult to tell the winner, but it didn't take long for the younger Uchiha Madara to sit up by himself.But the other person still kept lying on his back, and his life and death were unknown.

"Looks like I failed again."

Noticing A Yuan who came over, his voice was extremely calm.

Unlike going to be like a flame that is burning violently, like a volcano that has been suppressed for a long time and is accumulating eruptive power, this time he is completely 'calm'.

It's like a pool of water hidden by vine branches deep in the forest.Of course Uchiha Madara was not reconciled.

After all, this is the method he finally found after giving up everything—it is also the only method he believes can completely end the war and end all disputes in this world.

But he was also tired.

In the past he lost to Senju Bashirama, and now he lost to himself.

As if by fate, he led Uchiha in countless battles and won the title of Ninja Shura, but he himself, who has won countless victories, has never won in such a crucial matter.

In the past, he didn't believe in fate, but now he began to feel that maybe somewhere, there really was such an abominable existence in this world.

"Laugh if you want."

Noticing the movement of the girl sitting next to him, he sneered.

"It's the prerogative of the winner."

It doesn't matter if she continues to say things that fooled his dreams - after all, he has already lost, and what he pursued has been proven wrong.

However, after waiting for a long time, he only heard a sigh, and gently brushed away the broken hair on his face, and gently touched his forehead with his fingers.

"This journey has been very hard."

He heard the girl's voice.

It's not a question, but more like describing a fact she saw.

Is it hard?

Uchiha Madara never thought of that.

There has been a lot of pain and despair, as well as loneliness and loss.

But as long as it is to realize that unattainable dream, he feels that it is all worth it.

Whether it's hard work or not, has never been in his consideration.

I don't think it's something to consider either.But when he heard the girl's words, he suddenly felt a burst of exhaustion flooding his body.Because he was so exhausted, he felt that he couldn't even move a finger.

——If it wasn't like this, he wouldn't let the girl caress his hair gently like a child.

...and he wouldn't let the disgustingly warm temperature penetrate into his body, and he would start to recall those things that he judged to be unimportant and discarded in the past.

It will not start to waver, and start to think about whether the world has not yet reached the point where there is no cure.

What a terrible woman.

It's not enough to affect a 'Uchiha Madara', even this irrelevant self who has become a complete loser, won't you let it go?

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