Konoha: The thirty-year-old Uchiha is not motivated

Susanoo is Indra's favorite ninjutsu besides Thunder Release. When standing in Susanoo's cab, he can look down at the world. All living beings are like ants, and everything he once needed to look up to has turned into grass.

Of course, the most important point is that Indra's Susanoo can pick up Asura's ridiculous wooden doll and play with it in his hands.

To sum up in one word:

big!

Standing on the top of the wooden man Arhat's head, Senju Hashirama stared solemnly at the Black Fox Knight who suddenly raised his hand to form a seal. The opponent could easily suppress him with just physical skills before, but now he started to show off his ninjutsu. I'm afraid I'm hiding a big one.

"Wood Release·Wood Dragon Technique!"

Although he didn't know what kind of escape technique the opponent was going to use, the forward movement was already leaking out, so it was unjustifiable not to catch him. He then clapped his hands and summoned two thick wooden dragons, biting towards the black fox knight.

"Boom!!!"

"Quite smart, much better than that idiot."

Indra raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, this reincarnation of Asura was quite smart, much better than the stupid young men before.

"It's a pity, it's just a bug."

The technique was ready. Indra's eyes under his visor burst out with a lustful crimson color. As the three magatama spun rapidly, two purple palms comparable to the size of a tailed beast quickly formed behind him. A thick wooden dragon Compared with the palm of your hand, it looks as funny as a caterpillar in your palm.

"Susanoh."

Indra spoke lightly, and the purple shadow behind him rose again. The height of 100 to 2300 refreshed Senju Hashirama's world view again and again.

It wasn't until the purple shadow penetrated into the sky that he swallowed and moistened his dry throat.

"Why is it so big?"

Susanoo was an old acquaintance of Senju Hashirama. When he was fighting with the Uchiha clan, he often used the Gundams of Bokuto and Madara Uchiha to fight. The two sides were about the same size, so they fought differently. There is a winner and a loser, it is considered evenly matched.

But this unfamiliar purple Susanoo in front of him was the first time Senju Hashirama had seen it, and its exaggerated size was at least twice as big as Motora. His wooden figure stood in front of Susanoo, It only reaches the waist level.

"Huh~ It's really a bit forced. It's not half as big as me, but it's enough."

Standing in the purple Susan's cab, Indra looked down at the Arhat wooden man who was half shorter than himself, and twitched the corner of his mouth with a hint of disappointment. It was obvious that this size was not to his liking.

"Shua~"

Indra, who was not very satisfied, decided to find a sandbag to vent his anger. He then controlled Susana to draw out the long purple sword and waved it at the dazed Senju Hashirama.

Seeing the giant blade coming down from above, Senju Hashirama immediately controlled the wooden man Arhat to jump back and dodge. However, the size of the opponent's long sword was too exaggerated, and the wooden man who could not dodge was still sliced ​​off by the giant blade's blade. half of his body,

The hills behind him were also affected, and their tops were all cut off. The power of this casual sword was so terrifying that it made Senju Hashirama, who was falling rapidly, feel chills in his heart.

"Wooden Release: Wooden Man's Technique!"

But he did not choose to suffer the slaughter. He immediately clapped his hands and performed the wooden man technique. The wooden man that had just been cut into two pieces began to grow rapidly from the smooth wound, turning into two wooden men in the blink of an eye. Arhat.

"No matter how many ants there are, they are still ants~"

Even if the number of wooden figures increases, in Indra's eyes, it is just one more figure and there is no need to worry about it at all.

"Boom! Boom!"

Senju Hashirama clasped his hands together, controlled the two wooden arhats, and wildly released wooden dragons to harass Susan, but with little effect. His attacks could not even break Susan's defense.

"Are we going to do it again?"

From Senju Hashirama's point of view, for the current plan, the only way to fight him is to use the real Senju Hashirama again to summon the wooden giant Buddha.

However, his previous consumption has not been fully replenished. Chakra is okay, but natural energy is difficult to condense. He must be given at least a few minutes to prepare, otherwise the energy accumulation will be interrupted as soon as he enters the battle.

"Crack!"

While Senju Hashirama was having an ideological struggle, the two wooden figures accidentally moved and were picked up by the purple Susana and held in his hand, just like a strong man grabbing two children and letting them go. No matter how hard they struggle, it doesn't help.

not good!

Seeing this situation, Senju Hashirama didn't care about accumulating natural energy. He jumped up with both legs and jumped several times on top of the wooden man. With his head raised, he could just see the Black Fox Knight overlooking everything in the cab.

"Too weak. Today's Ninja Sect is too weak."

Indra, who was standing in the cab, did not pay attention to the Senju Hashirama jumping below. Instead, he opened his senses and scanned the surrounding area. He found that the humans everywhere he touched were pitifully weak. It was so weak that he couldn't even arouse any interest.

Just after Indra appeared in the world, his aura escaped into the world. The Immortal of Six Paths, who was enjoying the massage chair in the quiet pure land, slowly opened his eyes. His purple circle eyes were full of complex colors.

"Indra, your obsession is still so strong."

Reluctantly standing up, the Immortal of Six Paths waved his hand to cover the massage chair that was still working, and then began to think about how to solve the problem of his son's disobedience.

Isn’t this the same line of descent? You don’t listen to your mother either~

"Brother! Did you feel it? My eldest nephew ran out!"

Just when the Immortal of Six Paths lamented the discord in the family and the unfilial piety of his children, a hurried figure descended from the sky. It was Otsutsuki Hamura who was stationed on the moon.

"I know."

The Sage of Six Paths nodded slightly. Unexpectedly, even Hamura, who was far away on the moon, was alarmed. It seemed that Indra had awakened more completely this time.

"Then what should we do? If he continues to cause trouble, the people on the ground will suffer!"

Otsutsuki Hamura said very nervously. This panicked expression actually aroused the curiosity of Six Paths Sage. He knew his brother's character very well. He had never liked to meddle in earthly affairs, so why was he so concerned this time.

There must be something fishy in it!

"Why are you so nervous? You just need to take good care of your mother. Don't worry about things on the ground."

"That's okay, I'm still waiting for the offerings from the ground!"

In desperation, Otsutsuki Hamura exposed his little Jiujiu without any hesitation, and he was so frightened that he quickly shut up.

Sure enough~

The Sage of Six Paths looked at Otsutsuki Hamura with indignation, then shook his head as if sighing, and began his daily preaching,

"Hamura, you and I are already dead, so stop coveting pleasure and do your job properly."

Unable to refute, Otsutsuki Hamura could only lower his head and humbly accept his brother's education. He also said that he would change his mind after returning and destroyed all the sugar-coated cannonballs sent to the ground to show his determination.

"The balance of the massage chair is insufficient, please recharge! The balance of the massage chair is insufficient, please recharge!"

However, just when Otsutsuki Hagoromo was preaching, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and then came an electronic sound that Otsutsuki Hamura was also familiar with, which made his eyes sharpen instantly.

"Brother, you."

"Ahem, Hamura, without further ado, do you have any good ideas?"

The Sage of Six Paths, whose face was a little confused, coughed a few times to relieve his embarrassment, then secretly sent a stream of chakra towards the covered massage chair, and then stopped the looping electronic sound.

"No, does this mean that there is nothing you can do?"

I didn’t expect that my brother would be so shameless. Not only was he not straight and right, he was also good at playing football. He was just a jailer, so what could he do~

"I remember that there is a descendant of yours on the moon. She is very powerful. Let her go down and take care of Indra?"

Dead people like them cannot interfere with everything in the world unless they have to, otherwise they will disrupt the balance between the world and the pure land, and allow the weird monsters sealed by the Six Paths Immortal to escape from prison.

"No, no, my descendant is no match for my eldest nephew."

Otsutsuki Hamura shook his head after hearing this. The descendant mentioned by the Six Paths Sage is Tsukihime Tsutsuki, the current patriarch of the Otsutsuki clan on the moon. Although Tsukihime has the blessing of the reincarnation eye, she is not Indra's opponent. She will be pure after coming down. Deliver food.

"Tsk"

The Immortal of Six Paths was also a little confused at this time. Is there really no one who can rival Indra in this world?

"Brother, there is Asura, isn't he? His reincarnation should be at its peak and he can fight Indra!"

Seeing his eldest brother frowning, Otsutsuki Hamura immediately came up with a plan.

"Huh~ How do you think Indra woke up?"

Rolling a glance at his brother who had a mosaic in his mind, the Immortal of Six Paths said angrily,

"I don't know either~"

"He was revived during a fight with the reincarnation of Asura, and now he is pressing him to the ground and rubbing him!"

"Then you should quickly think of a way to revive Asura, otherwise the whole world will be ruined~"

"Do you think I don't want to, but Indra's awakening of consciousness was purely accidental. I don't even know how that kid could revive with memories."

The Immortal of Six Paths shook his head in confusion. As the most knowledgeable person in the world, he could not figure out how Indra woke up.

"That's all, after all, Indra only has that ball of chakra left. When he kills Asura's reincarnation, he will be reincarnated soon."

The Immortal of Six Paths, who has no solution for the time being, has no choice but to wait and see what happens. He is also one of the witnesses of the thousand-year battle between Indra and Asura, so he knows very well that as long as one of them dies in reincarnation, the other will soon die. Then go and wait for the next victory or defeat.

"Then let's just be so OMO?"

Otsutsuki Hamura, who was worried about his future worship, frowned and asked,

"It doesn't matter. Our first priority is to take good care of our mother. I always have a bad feeling during this time."

"What premonition?"

Otsutsuki Hamura kept asking. He knew that the premonitions of the Sage of Six Paths were always very accurate.

The Immortal of Six Paths frowned and slowly said,

"Mom, I might be going to jail."

"Tah! One right whip leg, hey, one left right kick."

The purple Gundam a few miles away was crazily ravaging the two wooden figures, while Uchiha Gin was leisurely doing the lemon beating, beating hard while humming a weird ditty with unknown lyrics.

"Hashirama has been sitting in the T0 position for so long, it's time for him to enjoy the daily life of the working people~"

The appearance of Indra was indeed unexpected by Uchiha Gin, but he was not worried. Instead, he looked at the crazily crushed Senju Hashirama with a click of his tongue.

If you want to ask why, he made the prop and took it back in just a moment. When the buckle fails, Indra's chakra will go back to where it came from.

"Hello! Sweet and sour hand-made lemon, please enjoy~"

After beating the juice out of the lemon in his hand, Uchiha Yin filtered it into a cup, added various small ingredients, and did not choose to enjoy it alone, but snapped his fingers.

A black hole slowly opened in the void, and a slender little hand stretched out and snatched the carefully made hand-beaten lemon in Uchiha Yin's hand.

"Welcome to visit next time!"

When the black hole disappeared, Uchiha Yin was relieved. If he couldn't coax Wangliang, this little girl, not only would his qualification for transformation be permanently deprived by the other party,

but also when he went to bed at night, Wangliang, who was in a bad mood, might drag Uchiha Yin into the shadow world, making him suffer the baptism of negative energy, nightmares, and no more spring dreams.

"Sizzle~"

Just when he was secretly complaining about the black-skinned queen being too domineering, a tempting aroma suddenly came into his nose. Hearing the sizzling sound of oil, Uchiha Gin immediately squatted down and brushed a thick layer of honey on the chicken wings on the oven.

"Roasted chicken wings, I like to eat~"

Clapping his hands happily, he waited for the chicken wings to come out of the oven. He couldn't help but sigh that the world is so beautiful, but his eldest cousin and Hashirama are so irritable.

Is this good?

This is not good~

"This chicken wing looks good, I'll take it."

Just as Uchiha Gin squinted his eyes and prepared to pick up the roasted chicken wings to eat, the familiar little black hand appeared again, and with lightning speed, he grabbed the delicious food that he had worked hard to roast for half a day,

"Ah~ What are you doing!"

Looking at the white-haired and black-skinned queen squatting on the ground with lemonade in one hand and chicken wings in the other, Uchiha Gin, who was as dead as ashes, screamed directly,

Crunch~Crunch~

However, Kaguya, who was eating with oil in her mouth, did not think that there was anything wrong with her behavior, but tilted her head in confusion,

Isn't it natural for the younger generation to offer sacrifices to the ancestors?

"Pah~"

After quickly finishing the chicken wings, Kaguya spit out the chicken bones that made the dog cry on the ground, stood up and ignored Uchiha Gin who was immersed in emo, but instead looked at the huge special effects battle in the distance with interest.

The children of Yuyi are really lively!

According to the generation, the two people fighting were Kaguya's dear grandchildren. She had no sense of elders and simply thought that the way children fought was really boring~

"Ha~ I'm going back to sleep."

Sure enough, women don't understand the romance of a huge battle. After watching the children fighting for a while, Kaguya yawned out of boredom. After leaving a word with sleepy eyes, she disappeared into the black hole of the void.

"Ah~"

Looking at the mess on the ground, Uchiha Yin sighed. Who told her that she was a relic left by her grandfather? Even if he didn't like it, he couldn't deduct it.

"Shua!"

Just then, a huge broken arm whizzed past Uchiha Yin's scalp and smashed on a mountain behind him.

Turning his head to look at the gradually withering wooden arm, Uchiha Yin felt that it was time for him to end the battle,

otherwise, Hashirama might really be killed by Indra.

"Hoo~Hoo~Hoo~"

On the battlefield, the disheveled Senju Hashirama was panting heavily. The wooden man under him had only one arm left. Although the buds at the broken end were slowly repairing, the speed was much slower than before.

"Motor!"

With a slightly pale face, Senju Hashirama tried to call his best friend's name again. The voice fell into Indra's ears, making him feel irritated unconsciously.

"Why are you so close?"

Indra, expressionless, opened the door of the cab for the first time, landed in front of the panting Senju Hashirama, and asked in a cold tone.

Although he did not see all of Uchiha Madara's memories, from the performance of Senju Hashirama, the relationship between the two was not deep. This deep bond reminded Indra of his childhood.

At that time, Indra and Ashura were still a pair of good brothers. The two of them shared happiness and hardships together.

It's a pity that fate played tricks on them. When they grew up, they turned against each other because of their different ideas. The will to fight has continued to this day.

But now, the reincarnations who were supposed to fight as soon as they met have become brothers who are not brothers but better than brothers. How could Indra not be surprised?

"Give Mada La back!"

The immortal mask on Hashirama Senju's face had long faded. After several rounds of ravages by Susanoo, the chakra in his body had long been exhausted, but the idea of ​​saving Uchiha Madara was not affected at all.

"It's really annoying"

Looking at Hashirama Senju with a resolute face, Indra's irritability reached its peak.

"Crack~"

After pulling out the black and blue long sword from his waist with one hand, Indra walked towards the weak Hashirama Senju step by step. He could feel his strong killing intent through the mask.

Huh!

Seeing the Black Fox Knight approaching step by step, Hashirama Senju's eyes showed no fear, but a hint of expectation. He bent down and rushed, and his two big hands stretched out to Indra's waist.

His target was the black fox belt buckle hanging on his waist.

Snap!

Unexpectedly, he really touched the buckle. The expectation in Hashirama Senju's eyes turned into deep joy. Next, he only needed to pull out the buckle, and Uchiha Madara would be able to recover.

"Huh?"

But how could things be so simple? Hashirama Senju was surprised to find that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the buckle at all. While he was wondering, Indra's palm had already pressed on his chest.

Blue light flashed, and huge force entered his body.

"Puff!"

Senju Hashirama, who was spitting blood, was hit by Indra's palm and his internal organs were displaced, and the blood from his mouth and nose continued to flow.

"Cough cough cough"

But he still didn't give up. After struggling to stand up, he stumbled towards Indra.

Seeing that Senju Hashirama was like an invincible weakling, Indra did not hesitate, directly raised his long sword and faced him. He wanted to see whether it was the reincarnation of Asura who had the iron head or the sharpness of his sword.

"Motor"

Due to excessive blood loss, Senju Hashirama's consciousness began to blur, but he still murmured Uchiha Madara's name.

"Nisunai~"

The long sword in his hand was raised high. Just when Indra was about to kill Senju Hashirama, he suddenly found that his body could not move.

"Huh?"

Immediately afterwards, Indra's consciousness was pulled into the previous sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as he landed, he met a pair of scarlet eyes with complex patterns, and his body stiffened subconsciously.

The next second, a big hand with sharp claws hugged him. No matter how Indra struggled, the owner of the sharp claws seemed to be determined and would not let go.

"You want to be my enemy?"

After calming down, Indra looked past Madara Uchiha and directly asked the owner of the claws,

"I can't help it, I have my own reasons too."

Kyuubi, who was once again manipulated by Uchiha Madara through the Kunduanmen Incident, had a very lonely expression, showing no sign of being happy about catching Indra.

"Kyuubi, stop talking nonsense, let's go together!"

Uchiha Madara, who had already had a deep grudge against the Black Fox Knight, had no intention of communicating with him and directly urged Kyuubi to join him.

"Ho~uh?"

Hearing the roar of Nine Tails, he was about to throw away Indra in his hand, but something happened that made him break out in a cold sweat.

Indra, who was originally held in its hand, appeared on its nose at some point. His purple compound eyes stared at its eyes without any emotion. This terrifying scene almost frightened Kyuubi to the point of rebirth.

"Boom!"

Indra raised his kick and kicked Kyuubi between the eyes. The powerful impact directly kicked him back. He rolled on the ground several times before he stopped.

"Whoosh~"

Unexpectedly, Kyuubi opened his mouth and closed his eyes as soon as he met him. Uchiha Madara felt that he could not sit still and wait for death, so he chose to step forward, wanting to test the depth of the black fox knight in front of him.

"Plop~"

History is always surprisingly similar. Even though Uchiha Madara was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by Indra's powerful strength. His proud physical skills were like a toddler learning to speak in front of the Black Fox Knight. immature,

After just a few moves, Uchiha Madara was knocked away by Indra. Touching his slightly aching chest, he did not choose to give up. Haxi Hot Mom was definitely still out there struggling to support him, so he couldn't hold him back!

"Bang~"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Uchiha Madara was attacking with all his strength, while Indra was leisurely taking the attacks again and again.

Although Uchiha Madara is now his enemy, Indra can't help but be amazed by his gorgeous dance-like physical skills. This reincarnation is too suitable for his own taste.

Except for being a bit disobedient, they are all good points.

"thump!"

Uchiha Madara, who was knocked away by Indra again, gritted his teeth and raised his head, wondering why this black fox knight had so much combat experience, as if he could predict his own attacks.

"Give up, you can't be my opponent~"

Indra shook his head. Although Uchiha Madara was brave, his strength was here.

He is an insurmountable mountain.

"What did you do to Hasi Hot Mom?"

Hearing Indra say you two words, Uchiha Madara immediately became alert. Regardless of his injured consciousness, he got up and asked,

"Already killed."

Saying these four words expressionlessly, Indra wanted to see what this reincarnation could achieve.

boom! ! !

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire space of consciousness suddenly ignited with a raging fire. As the firelight flashed by, Uchiha Madara, who was standing on the spot, actually had a gray driver around his waist. (End of chapter)