Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball Wars!

Chapter 358 356. Hei Jue: Something is wrong!

"spot!"

"Look, I've lost more this time than you did last time."

The young man pointed to the stone in the distance and spoke to others with great satisfaction.

But before he finished speaking, the young man with long hair standing next to him waved his hand and threw a stone towards the river bank.

"snort"

"Crack!"

"ah?!"

"why is it like this"

Not only did he float on the river more times than himself, he even went faster and further.

"You're too young, Hashirama."

Crossing his arms across his chest, Madara looked at the young boy squatting on the ground and hugging his legs and said softly.

Although the tone was sarcastic, the raised corners of his mouth showed a relaxed and happy attitude.

"We lost again. How many times is this time?"

Freed from the loss, Hashirama stood up and thought for a while and asked.

"Who knows, I won't remember the number of times I lost."

"Ah! You are too proud! Wait, sooner or later I will surpass you!"

Looking at the standing figure, Hashirama pointed at him with one hand and shouted.

"Heh, I'm looking forward to it."

His hands were akimbo, rarely showing the appearance of a child, and he spoke.

After a while, the two of them were resting cross-legged on the river bank. Hashirama hesitated for a long time and asked him.

"Speaking of which, Madara, is what you said before true?"

"We'll wait until you become stronger. Whatever you say now is just empty talk."

"Well, tell me it won't make any difference at all! A way to bring peace to the ninja world."

Seeing Hashirama's tangled and curious expression, lying on his side with his elbows on the ground and one hand supporting his cheek, Madara closed his eyes but remained unmoved.

Hashirama is still too weak now.

Even if he said it, it would be meaningless, not to mention there was an insidious guy who needed to be dealt with.

"Everything is done based on the so-called right to speak, but if you want to have that right, strength is the most important thing."

"It will take too long for me alone to stop this chaotic ninja world."

"That's why I invited you, Hashirama."

"I am growing, and you are growing too. Only by gathering our strength can we end the troubled times."

"Liar."

Listening to those words, Hashirama noticed some lies in them.

"Um?"

Slightly surprised by the other party's rebuttal, Madara opened his eyes and looked at him.

"You always look pretentious"

"Although you hide it well, I know you are actually very strong."

"snort"

Indeed, Madara lied about the last sentence.

End the chaos?

If he really wanted to do it, Madara could do it alone now.

But the problem is that the consequence of doing so is that he can only bring fear to the world.

If there is no one to guide us, the world will only evolve into another phenomenon of war.

So we need the so-called "black face" and "white face".

“Looks like we’re not going to take it too easy on each other.”

"But the outcome would certainly have been different then."

Standing up, Madara just raised the corner of his mouth and walked towards the forest behind.

"?"

Not realizing what the other person meant, Hashirama had a question mark on his head.

And when he was walking along the road to go home, he bumped into an unexpected person.

"Tobirama?!"

"Itama?"

Looking at the two younger brothers waiting on the road, Hashirama's eyes swayed, and he had a bad feeling.

Recalling Madara's pointed words just now, he seemed to understand.

It seems that I am being followed by my two younger brothers!

…………

"Quanna, how long are you going to hide?"

While walking in the forest, Madara glanced to the side and then spoke.

"Have you really been discovered?"

"Brother, that guy is from the Thousand Hands Clan"

"Ah"

Walking out from behind the big tree, Izuna looked at Madara who was indifferent and confused.

"If there can be peace, the Uchiha clan, the Hagoromo clan, and the Senju clan will have nothing to care about."

Putting the stone he received from Hashirama into his pocket, Madara spoke while walking around.

"But."

"Quenna, don't forget it."

"I am in charge of the Uchiha clan now."

"yes"

I wanted to say something, but I was frightened by Madara's majestic look.

Following him silently, Quan Nai pursed his lips and felt a little reluctant.

His brother has been very kind to him since he was a child, but his attitude has changed significantly only when it comes to the Senju clan.

Even as a younger brother, he couldn't talk nonsense.

Even though he is not very old yet, Madara is able to overpower the entire group.

That's right

At a very young age, his brother showed unparalleled power and controlled the Uchiha clan.

To this day, Izuna has never forgotten the feat of the huge Susanoo drawing his sword and chopping down the mountain.

(Who else wants to dance?)

With his father, the previous generation clan leader, under house arrest, Madara, who used forceful means to rise to power, began to make his own plans.

"How's their training going?"

“Fortunately, we have achieved the target.”

"Yeah?"

Izuna knew who "they" Madara was talking about, the other three brothers besides himself.

"Don't be lazy, Quan Nai, sooner or later the power you control will come in handy."

"Although there are occasional gossips in the clan, and I guess they want to incite you and them to rebel against me, such boring behavior only adds to the jokes."

"Except for you, I have never cared about anyone in the Uchiha clan."

Hearing this, Izuna fell silent. He understood the implication of Madara's words.

If those people in the clan who like to make small moves don't stop, Madara doesn't mind killing them.

The reason for saying this is to make him clear about one thing.

Grow up as soon as possible, and then help his brother control those dishonest guys to avoid unnecessary bloodshed.

"Huh?"

But at this moment, Madara stopped when he walked to a valley, which made Izuna slightly stunned and didn't understand what happened to him.

"Is the fox tail finally exposed?"

"I've been waiting for you for so long."

A black stick appeared in his hand, and Madara threw it towards a shadow.

"Bang!"

"?!"

"Is this... the Seeking Truth Jade?!!"

A dark mass of mud surged where the stick had been inserted, and it made a terrified sound.

"You're really good at hiding, Black Zetsu."

"I've been waiting for you for more than ten years and I'm tired of waiting for you."

Slowly approaching, Madara revealed the eyes that shocked Black Zetsu.

"Rinnegan?!!"

"How is it possible?!"

"How do you have it!"

Black Zetsu couldn't believe the scene in front of him, and he just felt it was too absurd.

How could a descendant of Yuyi have a Rinnegan at this age?

And that Seeking Truth Jade.

"Getting rid of you will also be a relief for me."

Approaching, Madara said in a deep voice, looking at the "shadow" that was struggling but unable to get away.

The reason why he didn't make any big moves over the years was because he was waiting for this "old thing" Black Zetsu.

If he didn't get rid of this thing soon, it would definitely cause trouble.

But we can't alert the enemy too much, otherwise it will hide and we will have no way to attack it.

Fortunately, we finally found it today.

"Your death is coming! Black Zetsu."