Naruto: Bleach template system

Chapter 167

The light dissipated, and Madara stood panting in front of the pillars.

The power consumed by the infinite monthly reading is a little great, but everything does not matter anymore, and now he has changed everything.

The world has fallen into perpetual illusion, and everything is done according to his plan.

The only savior!

The pillar took a deep look at Madara and the black Jeo standing behind him, savior? It’s just a morbid theory.

Helping others realize their dreams according to the designed dreams, if people who fall into infinite monthly reading can really get happiness, I am afraid that this is really a way to achieve peace.

But living people never add feelings and reality in dreams, dreams, just dreams.

Madara, although I don’t know why I have a feeling that you are also wrong, but…

He really wanted to tell Madara that he was wrong, and he wanted to argue with him about the dream, but now the pillars couldn’t speak.

He is a more outrageous loser than Madara, and the loser in this world has no right to speak.

The suicide of those two people just now seems to have shown that the so-called mutual understanding is an illusion.

Even the path he had always believed in began to disintegrate.

What exactly have I done all these years?

Create Konoha and fight for Konoha.

Is it all wrong?

Looking at the pillars that did not speak, Madara seemed to have a sense of accomplishment.

There is no way to equip Kenichi, but if you want to pretend, Uchiha will always find a starting point.

Especially for himself, the only opponent he has admitted in his life, Kazuma always excites Madara even more when he says that his concept of success.

“It’s all over, and everyone is stuck in a dream!”

Madara looked around proudly.

“Poof!”

At this moment, Hei, who was slowly approaching Madara, easily stretched out his black palm and slapped Madara in his heart.

For a while, everyone looked at this scene in shock.

What’s going on?

Can’t move.

Madara’s eyes desperately looked back and met Hei Jue’s evil face.

“Wrong, Madara.”

“You are not a savior, and this is not over.”

“Why do you feel different from others? Why don’t you feel that you are also in the dream I painted for you? ”

Hei Jue’s voice was full of excitement, at this moment, he could finally pretend to be his own force!

When the old yin finally got everything he wanted for many years, only he could feel the sense of achievement that belonged to him.

“Black! What are you talking about? I created you, and you are my consciousness! ”

Up to now, Madara still hasn’t come to his senses, but instead asks Hei Jue in a questioning tone.

“You are also wrong, my consciousness, it is Kaguya!”

Hei Jueyin laughed and completely entered the rhythm of pretending.

“From the beginning, you have been a pawn calculated by me, and the so-called infinite moon reading is not a path to creating peace.”

“Hei Jue, what do you say again? Infinite Moon Reading is Uchiha’s art to bring peace to the ninja world! ”

Up to now, Madara still hasn’t woken up, his body is gradually covered by the black, and he begins to wantonly absorb the Chakra of the Infinite Moon Reader, and his body shape expands rapidly, and at this moment, only his head is not devoured.

“Madara what is the basis for that?”

Hei Jue laughed darkly again.

“The Six Dao Immortals wrote all this on the stone tablet of the Uchiha clan!”

Madara argued through gritted teeth.

“I’ve lived too long and long longer than you, and I have a lot of time to correct the contents of the stone tablet.”

With a burst of relief, the black definitely eroded the spot as if it had melted, and his final conspiracy finally appeared.

“Infinite Moon Reading, not a technique to bring people peaceful dreams, but to gather everyone’s chakra and make him incomparably huge!”

Black continues to show off.

The swollen body made Madara feel pain all the time, and just before the eye of reincarnation was devoured by the black, the irascible Chakra had made him almost explode on the spot.

The surrounding space began to tremble, and Chakra, which was even more terrifying than the Ten Tails, made Madara’s body immobilized and expanded like a sphere.

“Uncle Wall, hurry up!”

Seeing Madara looking like he was about to explode on the spot, Pillar quickly shouted.

“What qualifications do you have to dominate me?”

Jian Yi tilted his head, if it weren’t for the need for an audience in this scene, he would have destroyed the pillars long ago.

What’s the point of stopping spots now.

He once said that if the stubborn Madara is allowed to complete his dream without interruption, then he will definitely see the last step, and some people will not change if they firmly believe that their path is right, and only when he himself fails, will he remember what he once said to him.

Yes, the sword has made plans in the morning, why do others need to talk more?

The swollen Chakra was still raging, but when Madara’s body swelled to a certain extent, it began to shrink strangely!

The long hair slowly fell to the ground, and the spots that exhausted all the chakra were thrown out, and they were already dying.

As he died, he saw a figure walking over.

“Uncle Between the Walls…”

The life force in his body was rapidly passing by, and Madara had already foreseen his own death.

What have I done?

With the last of his strength, Madara struggled to spit out a few words.

“Father… I…… Wrong…”

Are you going to die?

Probably, the only regret is that he owes a title to the man in front of him.

Even if he never admitted it, in his heart, this man who grew up with him and taught him was worthy of shouting a father.

Kenichi looked at him calmly, just as he looked at Madara kneeling on the ground when he was sitting on the edge of the Nanga River fishing during the Sengoku period, and Madara at that time said, please Kenichi to make him stronger.

“This drop of blood, you still didn’t use it after all.”

A drop of red blood appeared on Kenichi’s fingertips.

“If you have it, maybe you won’t be beaten by the black.”

“Naw, I’m still giving it to you.”

Blood dripped on Madara’s chest, and a tiredness made Madara want to fall into a deep sleep, but his consciousness refused to do so, looking at the drop of blood seeping into his chest, Madara’s throat seemed to be blocked by something.

“If you fail, I’ll do the rest.”

When Madara’s final picture was fixed on the cloak behind Kenichi’s back, he saw the back of Kaguya who resolutely walked towards Otsuki.

Shidai Hokage.

The cloak fluttering in the wind made Madara close his eyes.

“Rest well, everything is with me.”

These were the last words he heard.

Everything has him.

How familiar it is, carrying himself to the uncle of the wall to Nanga River.

yes, I’m tired.

Closing his eyes, Madara fell into a deep sleep.

Airplanes!

The figure in the air opened his eyes.