Uchiha Madara looked at Black Zetsu coldly and chuckled. "He hasn't said anything yet, and Black Zetsu is already showing his loyalty here. Nine times out of ten, this guy has a ghost in his heart."
However, Madara didn't point this out. Black Zetsu claimed to be his will. Madara didn't doubt this. After all, only the Mangekyou Sharingan can see the inscription. This alone made Madara doubt Black Zetsu. He only suspected that Black Zetsu was doing something behind his back. For example, power. This kind of thing, as long as it's a conscious creature, will subconsciously pursue.
Madara didn't mind Black Zetsu's pursuit of power. If he wants to subvert the entire ninja world, not only does he need to be strong, but he also needs the cooperation of his people. It's impossible to win alone. The stronger Black Zetsu is, the more convenient it will be for his master, Madara.
"Let's go …" Madara turned and left after informing Black Zetsu. Half of his purpose has been achieved. Now, as long as he finds Shen, his purpose will be complete.
"You go back first, and remember to grasp the relationship between the various countries. Konoha is too strong now. Unless the Four Villages join forces, there is no pressure on Konoha at all. " Saying that, Madara sighed. Konoha's current strength was largely due to him. In the past, he and Hashirama divided into two groups, one to the north, and the other to the south. They didn't bring any subordinates, just the two of them. Madara went to the north, to the country of earth, the country of clouds, and the country of water, while Hashirama went to the country of water, the country of rain, and the country of wind.
Maybe because Madara is too strong, he almost crippled the Land of Earth, the Land of Cloud, and the Land of Water. After two more wars, he still hasn't recovered.
In the past, Madara stood alone at the gate of Iwagakure. The first Tsuchikage and the second Tsuchikage didn't even dare to fart. They could only carefully guard against Madara's attack.
Thinking of this, Madara couldn't help but shake his head, with a nostalgic expression on his face. At that time, he and Hashirama were enemies and friends, and they co-founded Konoha. Although they later parted ways due to differences in ideas, he still believed that only Hashirama was qualified to be his enemy in this world.
Black Zetsu nodded. "Recently, Iwagakure and Sunagakure have started to have some conflicts. It seems that person is the one who is trying to drive a wedge between them. There are also slight deviations on other fronts. This has deviated from our expected plan."
Hearing this, Madara thought for a moment. Black Zetsu had told him about this news before, but he didn't pay attention to it at first. He thought it was just a small matter. He didn't expect that the Sand and the Rock were so stupid that they didn't understand such an obvious means of framing. Did they grow up eating shit or Jinkela?
Frowning, Madara didn't stop and said: "I don't care about this matter. Since it has been decided and handed over to you, it's your business. I only want the result. I don't care about the process. Remember, I only look at the final result." Madara looked at Black and White Zetsu coldly. The killing intent in his eyes was obvious. This was to tell them that those who don't follow the script should all be cleared out of the stage.
Black and White Zetsu nodded. Seeing that Madara didn't want to keep them, their figures gradually sank and slowly drilled into the ground, disappearing between heaven and earth.
"And … those who cause trouble, always follow …" Madara said casually. He didn't care whether Black and White Zetsu had left or not. After saying this, he stepped out and left the place.
After a while, the originally calm ground rippled, and a pitcher-like head poked out of the ground, looking in the direction of Madara's departure. It frowned and fell into endless contemplation.
Madara was walking on the road, thinking about Uchiha Chen carefully. The more he thought about it, the more interesting it was. His Mokuton was the result of the battle with Hashirama. After recovering from the injury, he accidentally obtained the Mokuton Sennin body and opened the Rinnegan. He really couldn't understand how Chen got his Mokuton.
"Did Konoha's people use Hashirama's cells as a living experiment?" Madara ruled out this idea for the first time. "No, no, no, how could those hypocrites of Konoha carry out such a living experiment …" Because he sensed it in advance, Madara was sure that Chen was an Uchiha, so he made this assumption.
"Humph …" Madara chuckled. "It's getting more and more interesting." After finding that he couldn't figure it out, Madara stopped thinking about it. Since he didn't know, he just asked directly. He believed that with his current strength, not to mention fighting against the entire ninja world, he could still deal with a dozen Kage level powerhouses. It's just a Mokuton and Sharingan, a weakened version of himself. With this alone, Madara was already in an invincible position. He should be worried about his enemy.
Although he didn't know where the person he was looking for was, with his strong perception and the guidance of his sixth sense, he flew toward the small mountain village where Uchiha Chen was.
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However, at this time, Uchiha Chen was still teaching his two baby apprentices.
"Meow Meow! Be serious … Don't look around, I'm talking about you. You're not allowed to be lazy and not allowed to be distracted. And Meow Meow, you too, don't always let your sister do the running. If she doesn't listen to you, you won't listen to her. " Uchiha Chen looked at the two little guys helplessly. Sure enough, no matter where they are, they like to cause trouble.
Since the two little guys refined Chakra, it was as if they had unlocked a new achievement. Under Meow Meow's leadership, they became more unscrupulous. Originally, it was just a small fight outside the village, but now that they could refine Chakra, it was like a rebellion, setting off a "bloody storm" in the village.
Perhaps it was because Shen had given them too good of an impression, but now, even if Shen became serious, Meow Meow would not be afraid. Meow Meow, on the other hand, would be afraid in the beginning. However, whenever she was with her big sister, she would be even braver than her big sister. Shen could not help but sigh.
Just when Chen was sighing at the courage of the two little girls, suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the distance with a bad expression.
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