Invert negative attributes from Naruto

Black Zetsu finally no longer knew anything about Madara's plan, he had understood all of Madara's intentions.

"Don't worry, I still have an old acquaintance I haven't met before that."

Madara retracted his gaze and turned to look at another area of ​​Konoha.

…

The land of the Thousand Hands Clan.

Hundreds of elite ninjas from the Senju clan gathered in the mansion and stood ready, each of them emitting a strong killing aura.

Mito, on the other hand, was wearing a bright red skirt and robe, holding an ink pen taller than an adult, and was depicting mysterious and obscure spells in the courtyard.

"Sister, will Madara Uchiha come to our clan?"

Shengshu was quite uneasy. In his memory, the family had never been in such a position as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Don't be afraid, as long as grandma is here, Uchiha Madara can't make any waves." Tsunade comforted her younger brother.

In fact, she was also very worried inside. From time to time she looked outside the mansion door, but she never saw Watanabe.

"What the hell is Watanabe doing? Why hasn't he come over yet?"

Tsunade felt that Watanabe must have encountered something difficult for him. If the current situation was not wrong, she even wanted to go out and bring Watanabe over in person.

The Uchiha tribe has become the center of the storm. At this moment, the safest place in Konoha should be within the family...

When Tsunade thought of this, she suddenly heard a commotion coming from the yard, followed by a clan member yelling in fright and anger:

"Uchiha Madara, you are indeed here!"

Tsunade was startled and rushed out the door. She saw an old man with gray hair standing on the wall, looking down at all the Senju clan members in front of him in a condescending manner.

Tsunade had seen a photo of Madara when he was young, and could vaguely recognize some of Madara's outlines in the photo from his old face.

It's just that Madara's appearance at this time is a bit weird, with his right eye tightly closed and his left eye overlapping with black and white, which is completely different from the well-known Sharingan.

Tsunade immediately felt something was wrong. If Madara didn't go to the Uchiha clan at this time, why would he come to the Senju clan?

"Mito, you are getting old too."

Madara's eyes jumped across the people in the front row and landed on Mito, his calm tone revealing something strange.

Although Mito still maintained the figure and appearance of his youth, Madara could sense that Mito's body functions were very weak.

The secret technique of the Uzumaki clan can only maintain her appearance, but cannot reverse life and death. Madara now really wants to get a body in his prime, so that he doesn't need to find a successor and can complete the moon by himself.

Eye Project.

"Madara, you shouldn't have come back." Mito said solemnly, raising his head and staring at him, "You won't live for a few more years, so why do you do this? Your return will not be good for anyone."

Madara disagreed and said calmly: "It's not up to you to judge whether it's good or not."

His purpose is to create an ultimate and perfect world. Even if everyone in the ninja world does not recognize him, he will practice his ideals without hesitation.

Mito finally advised him: "Konoha is the joint effort of you and Hashirama. If the Uchiha people are willing, you can take them away. I just ask you not to be enemies of Konoha anymore."

Madara was silent for a moment and shook his head: "You are wrong. Creating Konoha with Hashirama is the most wrong thing I have done in my life. Now this mistake can only be ended by myself."

Mito and other Senju clan members all changed their expressions after hearing this. Madara's words undoubtedly left no room for maneuver for both parties.

"I'll stop you."

As Mito spoke, she mobilized the Nine-Tails Chakra in her body, and a little golden light spread along her chest and spread throughout her body.

"Hashirama stopped you back then, I can do the same."

As she finished speaking, a large amount of rich golden light filled Mito's body. Nine golden fox tails emerged from behind her. Her face was dignified and solemn. From a distance, she looked like an armored war goddess.

"Is it the power of the Nine Tails?"

Seeing Mito enter Kyuubi mode, the corner of Madara's mouth curled up into a sarcastic arc.

"I came to the Thousand Hands Clan just to get you back what belongs to me. I want to use the power of my psychic beast in front of me. You don't have the ability yet."

After saying that, Madara bit his thumb and slapped it down on the wall below:

"Ninjutsu, psychic art!"

Mito suddenly bent over in pain, and there was an overwhelming pain in his abdomen. He only relied on the ink pen in his hand to hold him back from falling, and the rich golden light that filled his body gradually dimmed.

"Mito-sama!"

"grandmother!"

Tsunade and the Senju tribe were shocked, wondering what method Madara used to severely injure Mito.

"Uchiha Madara, don't be so arrogant!"

"Fire escape, fire bullet!"

"Water escape, water breaking wave technique!"

The Senju clan members took action brazenly, firing dozens of ninjutsu shots at Madara's head and face.

Madara stretched out his hand and took out the Uchiha fan from the seal scroll, and with just a casual wave, all the ninjutsu that approached him were deflected back to the original path.

"Boom!"

The explosion resounded, and the mansion where the leader of the Thousand Hands Clan lived was instantly razed to the ground.

The Senju clan members dodged the rebounding ninjutsu. Tsunade held the rope tree in one hand and Mito in the other and dodged away to a distance. She asked with concern: "Grandma, how are you?"

Mito gritted her teeth, large beads of sweat continued to seep out from her forehead, and her face looked uglier than ever.

Mito had never felt so bad. She thought that with the help of the power of the nine tails and the secret technique of the Uzumaki clan, she would be able to fight the aging Madara to death.

But she never expected that after she had sealed the Nine-Tails for so many years, Madara could actually summon the Nine-Tails from her body!

This resulted in her not only being unable to use the power of the Nine-Tails, but also having to concentrate on suppressing the Nine-Tails so that it would not be channeled by Madara.

"It's useless. Kyuubi is my psychic beast. I'm just here to get back what belongs to me."

Ban Danmo said, slapping his blood-stained palms under his body again.

"Ninjutsu, psychic art!"

"Well!"

Mito groaned, his normally noble and beautiful face now wrinkled into a ball, his whole body trembling with convulsions, trying his best to suppress the restless Nine Tails in his body.

"Asshole, I'll fight you!"

Tsunade was furious, and she and hundreds of Senju tribesmen rushed towards Madara from 360 degrees without blind spots, with a large amount of chakra accumulated on the surface of their fists.

Facing the crowd's siege, Madara just stretched out one hand and said silently in his heart:

"Shenra Tianzheng."

"boom!"

Powerful repulsive force spurted out, and Tsunade and the other Senju tribe members felt as if they were hit in the chest by an invisible hammer, and were instantly defeated and thrown backwards.

"Can you still suppress it this time?"

Madara quietly looked at the trembling Mito in the distance, and lowered his palm for the third time:

"Ninjutsu, psychic art!"

"puff!"

Mito finally reached his limit. He could no longer suppress the feeling of the nine-tails chakra coming out. He could only feel that something was falling apart in the dark sealed space.

"ah!!"