Kryptonian: Man of Steel

Bai Jue's screams echoed in the secret room, but they were unable to stop the erosion of this power. Its body twisted and deformed in pain, and eventually completely lost its original form and was transformed into a brand new existence.

When all the debris dispersed, a black-haired man wearing Warring States armor with cracks all over his body suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

He closed his eyes tightly, but the powerful power radiating from his bones made people shudder. At this moment, Uchiha Madara, the legendary strong man, finally returned to this world again.

"Huh, not bad. It seems that Nagato is very capable. He did not let me down and completed his mission very well."

The moment Madara opened his eyes, his first words were high praise for Nagato.

In his memory, Nagato, the boy who once held his eyes, had grown into a strong man who could perform the art of reincarnation.

It was this technique that allowed him, who had died of old age, to regain his life and once again step into this world full of strife, life and death.

But when he opened his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him, Madara felt bad.

"Hei Jue, your existence at this moment is undoubtedly beyond my expectation."

Uchiha Madara slowly lowered his raised hand, and his eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything were only focused on Black Zetsu's illusory figure at this moment, ignoring everything around him, including Orochimaru who was trying hard to maintain the art of reincarnation in the dirty earth. .

Fine beads of sweat continued to fall from Orochimaru's forehead. He knew that he was standing on the edge of the torrent of history at this moment. If he was not careful, he might be doomed.

He gritted his teeth and made the seals on his hands more stable and powerful, trying to strengthen his restraint on Madara through more refined chakra control.

However, even a ninja who is known as a "genius" like him can't help but feel powerless when faced with a being like Uchiha Madara.

"Madara-sama, please listen to my explanation."

Hei Jue's voice echoed in the empty space, carrying a hint of helplessness and determination that was barely noticeable.

"The changes in the ninja world are far beyond your imagination. The passage of time has not only changed the structure of the world, but also given birth to new strength and will. The reason why I chose to wake you up in this way is because..."

"Decades... may be a long time for mortals, but for me, Madara Uchiha, it is just a blink of an eye."

Madara's tone revealed a kind of otherworldly indifference, but the dissatisfaction and confusion were difficult to conceal.

"To what extent is the 'change' you speak of? It can actually make this world so strange that even my plans have gone awry."

Madara's brows were furrowed, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

He knew that Hei Jue was a clone of his own will, and his actions often represented his choices.

But even so, being resurrected so suddenly still made him feel unhappy.

Madara frowned when he heard this, but then relaxed it, as if he made a decision after weighing the pros and cons in his mind.

"Humph, since it was you who did it, then that's it. But what about Obito? Why didn't he come to see me in person?"

Madara's tone revealed his dissatisfaction with Obito, but also revealed his desire to control the situation.

"Obito...he also has his own reasons."

Hei Jue's voice was slightly hesitant, as if he was hiding some important information.

"However, please rest assured, sir, your will will be carried out and the ninja world will usher in change again."

Orochimaru listened quietly on the side, his heart filled with turmoil.

Now he is not only a performer, but also a bystander peering into history and the future.

He maintained the posture of the seal, not daring to relax at all, for fear that once he relaxed, Madara's terrifying power would break free and turn everything into nothing.

At the same time, he was full of curiosity and desire for the conversation between Madara and Black Zetsu. Every word was like a key to the door to a new world, making him unable to help but want to explore more.

"Orochimaru, you are indeed a genius. It is not easy to improve that guy Tobirama's forbidden technique to this extent."

Madara finally looked away from Black Zetsu and turned to Orochimaru.

There was no coldness in his tone before, but instead there was a hint of appreciation.

"But what is your purpose? Is it just to satisfy curiosity?"

Orochimaru smiled, a smile that was both confident and cunning.

"Lord Madara, my pursuit of power has never stopped. And you, and the era you represent, are one of the treasures I explore. I want to know what makes you so powerful, and what makes you so powerful. This is the path you ultimately chose.”

Orochimaru was looking forward to it.

Uchiha Madara sneered.

"What, you think your technique can trap me? For me, this is just a temporary restraint."

Uchiha Madara is not someone who compromises easily, and besides, this kind of control is indeed very easy for him to release.

"Madara, my pursuit of ninjutsu stems from the exploration of the essence of life. You once said that power is the only way to change the world, but in my opinion, knowledge and wisdom are equally important. Perhaps, we can discuss it together The truth about this world and how to make power and wisdom coexist.”

Orochimaru put forward his own opinion, his tone full of sincerity and expectation.

Upon hearing this, Madara's eyes flashed slightly, seeming to be interested in Orochimaru's words.

"Oh? Your insights are novel. However, after all, there is an insurmountable gap between you and me. But if you can really come up with something that interests me, I wouldn't mind sharing some of the secrets I know with you. ”

"However, these are no longer important. What is important is that I have been resurrected now, and the next road will be walked by myself."

"Tell me, what changes have taken place in the ninja world, so that you have to do such a clumsy thing and let me be resurrected in the form of filthy reincarnation."

Uchiha Madara looked at Black Zetsu. If Black Zetsu couldn't give him an answer that fit his mind, Uchiha Madara wouldn't mind changing his will.

"Things are very complicated, Madara-sama. All I can say is that you have to be mentally prepared."

Black Zetsu brewed for a while, and then told the current changes in the ninja world.

The mysterious strongman Vergil singled out the entire Konoha and Akatsuki organizations and won easily, but he could only be regarded as a small piece of information.

The really big information is that aliens are invading!

"alien?"

Uchiha Madara's pupils shrank, he never expected such a thing.

"Alien...are you sure you're not mistaken?"

Uchiha Madara's voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, revealing the shock and disbelief in his heart.