Konoha’s 50 Years

In an unknown depth of the ground, the sturdy tree roots extend irregularly around, clinging to the dry earth wall. Here, silence and darkness coexist, eerie and terrifying.

In the depths of the darkness, stood a huge human-shaped stone statue. The stone statue had nine closed eyes, a hideous face, and its color and body were like dead wood.

Below the stone statue, several pipes stretched forward and were inserted into the body of a white-haired old man. The old man was leaning on crutches, sitting on the stone platform, his expression was indifferent, and the two eye sockets under the bangs were empty, which added Kind of scary.

The old man stared at the darkness ahead, or, without eyes, he could only see the darkness.

But what does it matter? As long as he is willing, the entire ninja world can't hide anything from him.

The dark ground suddenly fluctuated, it seemed to be slowly twisting, and finally a pure white creature emerged.

"Hey, Madam Ban, you woke up so early this time." The white creature used an exaggerated tone to express his surprise, but no matter how he looked at it, there was some element of performance.

"Well, how long have I slept this time?" Banana raised his head slightly.

"...Uh, this." The white creature tilted its head and thought for a while, then said, "Seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven days..."

"It's been twenty years?" The old man's tone finally wavered. After all, anyone who hears this number will feel... It's too scary.

"Wrong, wrong, Madam Madara." The white creature waved his hand quickly. "I'm confused, this is the time I haven't pooped."

"..."

"I'll count it, and every day, I'll carve a scratch on it, you wait."

"..."

Banana snorted coldly, but didn't say anything, nor was he impatient. For him, time... was the least valuable thing.

And Bai Jue, the clone of the intercolumnar cell, could be considered a long-lasting pastime.

Five minutes later, Bai Jue, who finally finished counting the nicks, raised his head excitedly and shouted to the old man on the stone chair, "Lord Ban, I've finished counting, it's been 186 days in total."

"It's been half a year." Spot nodded, and then continued to ask, "Is there anything worth noting recently?"

"Yes. Three generations of Kazekage were captured by Orochimaru, Hatake Sakumo, Jiraiya, and Uchiha Tatsuya, and then Sandyin Village surrendered, and the agreement was just signed."

"Shayin's defeat in the battle is expected." Madara showed a clear expression, then shook her head, and said disdainfully, "These three generations of Kazekage are really rubbish, one generation is not as good as the next, I think back then when I and Hashima. .."

"Fighting for three days and three nights, and you are a collision of muscles, a competition of souls! I know, you have described it several times."

"..."

do not know why,

The old man felt that the airtight underground space seemed a little stuffy.

"What about Yunyin Village and Yanyin Village?"

"It's still fighting." Bai Jue said immediately.

"That brat, Oh Yemu, really hasn't made any progress at all."

Bai asked incomprehensibly, "Why did Madam Ban help him? If you hadn't let go of the eight tails, maybe this ninja war would have ended long ago."

"I'm not helping Oh Yemu, but to help all human beings." The old man replied indifferently.

He learned very early through the stone tablet that in ancient times, there was no chakra.

People can only live on this land like the most common creatures.

Later, the Six Paths Immortal appeared, and he spread this invisible power in the world... Therefore, human beings have extraordinary abilities.

Under the leadership of the Six Path Immortals, humans with Chakra are like gods walking on the ground, building many temples to allow new believers from all over the world to share wisdom and love.

In that short period of time, human beings seemed to have sublimated themselves calmly, escaped the confinement of the world, and achieved true peace.

Human beings, however, are mortal flesh, susceptible to the sins of arrogance, hatred, impatience, and covetousness.

With the passage of time, some people began to humiliate the teachings of the Six Paths Immortals, twisting and abusing this power for their own selfish desires.

Wars have been born from there... stronger, more direct, more destructive wars.

What followed was the fall of mankind.

And, the darkness that has lasted for thousands of years.

In Madara's view, the Ninja World War is the pinnacle of dark expansion.

If humans want to embrace the light, they must endure the darkness. The deeper the darkness, the greater the pain, and the more human beings yearn for the light.

"And I, Madara Uchiha..." A flush appeared on his face. "Will be the one who lights up the light."

After a long time, Bai Jue saw that the old man sitting on the stone chair was silent, and couldn't help but ask, "Sir Ban, are you asleep?"

"no, what happened?"

"The guy named Uchiha Fuyake that you asked me to monitor has an accident today."

Then Bai Jue told Madara what he had seen, including everything Fuyue showed in the battle, with incisive detail and incomparable detail.

"Finally, I went to check and found that the guy was obviously dead, but he came back to life in the end..."

"It's Izanagi." The old man touched his empty eyes and continued: "This technique can convert all injuries suffered by the caster, including death, into a dream state.

But the price is that the eyes will lose their light forever. "

"In that case, why isn't that guy's injury healed? Otherwise, I don't need to give him a little chakra."

"According to your description, he made the seal while lying on the ground, so the writing wheel eye recorded only his physical condition while lying on the ground, and the injuries were naturally recorded together."

"So that's the case." Bai Jue nodded with satisfaction after getting the answer, and then asked again, "Do you need to continue monitoring him?"

"And keep an eye on it."

Although Fuyue's left eye is already blind, in Madara's view, it is not a big deal. As long as he is willing, he is a waste, and he can be trained!

Therefore, strength is not the point. Being strong is good, and being weak is okay. The key is... love.

As long as there is love, the deeper the darkness falls, the stronger the power of hatred, and with the kaleidoscope writing wheel eye, he can walk in the ninja world as a substitute for his Uchiha Madara, and complete the preparations for the infinite moon reading. .

Fuyue has love, otherwise he would not choose to sacrifice himself to protect his clan.

But the only thing that makes Madara dissatisfied is that this person wants to do things, but he is a little cowardly.

If it's just these, it's fine, at most it's a low-end version of Sarutobi Hibiki, but the key is... the ability is not good enough, so be forward and backward.

For example, in this incident, since we knew that we fell into the trap of Sand Ninja, we should choose to break out of the encirclement immediately. After all, the encirclement was not fully formed at that time, instead of breaking out at the end.

So Madara said and watched, after all, he still has a lot of candidates in his hands.

Even if this generation is not good, you can wait for the next generation of ninjas to be born, or that sentence... He does not lack time!

"How's Nagato?"

"He and Yahiko and Xiao Nan still live in that log cabin. While cultivating, he occasionally goes to the nearby town to help ordinary people."

"So, it seems that it will take a long time for him to grow up."

"What about the writing wheel?"

"I have collected a lot, and they are all placed next to the outsider golem. Do you want to change them now?"

"I'll do it myself, you can continue to monitor."

"Understood." Bai Jue nodded slowly, slowly melting into the ground like mud and disappearing invisible.

After Bai Jue disappeared, Madara stood up slowly, without holding on to his crutches, but tremblingly walked towards the outsider golem.

When he touched the body of the outsider golem, his hands were shaking slightly, and his face showed an ecstatic expression.

"Soon... my successor will take them all... back into your arms."

"Until then‥‥‥"

Madara spread her arms....

"I will rise again and come again in this world;

I will transform into a new Six Path Immortal;

I will prove that there is only one way to peace;

And he will live forever in my infinite monthly reading! "

The old man slowly raised his head and stared at somewhere in the dark, with a smile slowly emerging on the withered face.

I've been waiting for years...

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