Naruto: I am invincible with my full body

Chiyo was instantly strangled by Madara's throat, and her neck felt like it was being torn apart.

Her hands were torn off, leaving only two smooth elbows. She tried her best to raise them up in the instinct of survival, trying to grab Madara's wrist randomly.

However, without two forearms and palms, no matter how hard she tried, she could not shake the pliers-like hand.

Madara tightly pinched her neck, like a python wrapped around her trachea.

Chiyo's face gradually turned red, her eyes bulged, and her lips were choked. She struggled, but could not break free.

"Put down my grandma."

A childish voice sounded behind Madara, and at the same time, there was the crisp sound of a sharp blade being blocked by Susano's skeleton.

Madara frowned and put down Chiyo who was about to be strangled to death by him.

Child?

Turning his head, the ground was the remains of a puppet that had overestimated its own strength and crashed into Susano.

Madara stepped on the remains of the puppet as if he was deliberately destroying a child's toy, and crushed it into pieces with one foot.

Scorpion, who had red hair and was too young to be real, was standing on the street outside the village, looking at Madara calmly.

His eyes were fixed on Scorpion, and Madara's head suddenly had several blue veins popping out.

"Sand Village..."

"What a Sand Village!"

"I thought there were no such crazy things in the ninja world after the Warring States Period..."

Madara's eyes were used to the limit, and even the circular stripes in his eyes began to tremble faintly.

In Madara's vision, Scorpion, who had not yet left the body of a child, only had complete chakra flow in his brain and heart, and the rest of his body was completely empty!

Thinking of Chiyo's modified arms, Madara's mood suddenly sank.

During the Warring States Period, there were not many things that made Hashirama and Madara share the same hatred for the enemy, and the cruelty to young children was definitely the first!

Although Madara always had an anti-human attitude, in fact, his tolerance for children was outrageous.

"Kid, who did it!?"

Ban's tone was unfriendly.

Scorpion tilted his head slightly, and looked at Ban with several cracks on his face with an expression without any human emotion.

He knew what Ban was asking...

"Isn't this good?"

"Good?" Ban's expression became more solemn.

"No need to worry about death, no need to worry about the decay of the body..."

"You can turn into 'eternity' and stay in the world forever, and there is plenty of time to wait..."

Scorpion's tone was a little puzzled, he didn't know why Ban was so angry.

"Kid..."

"So, you volunteered?"

Ban calmed down now, and had an inexplicable guess in his heart.

"Voluntary?"

"No, it should be said that I did it all by myself!"

Scorpion tore off the white shoulder strap on his shoulders to block the wind and sand, and took off half of the robe on his upper body, revealing the huge 'core' in his heart.

"I have to thank my grandmother, Lord Kazekage, and the entire Sand Village..."

"No... I should thank Konoha..."

"You gave me countless experimental materials;"

"You gave me countless puppet materials;"

"Not only did you allow me to transform myself;"

"You also allowed the entire Sand Village residents..."

Swish, swish, swish...

From the core, countless chakra lines suddenly bloomed and shot towards the Sand Village behind Scorpion!

"Become my puppet!"

Click, click, click, click...

The sound of intensive puppet activities made Madara close his eyes.

On weekdays, the civilians and Genin transformed by Scorpion, under the control of the chakra lines, walked towards this piece of air like zombies.

They looked dull and moved stiffly, as if they were deprived of self-awareness.

It's a pity that I can only flexibly control two hundred now...

Scorpion stretched out his hands and selected nearly two hundred works that he was very satisfied with from the many puppets.

Most of them were Genin from the Sand Village, and the rest of the puppets were quietly hiding in the houses on the edge, always serving as backup for Scorpion's consumption.

Other ninjas from the Sand Village also heard the news and moved, secretly observing every move in this open space, not daring to show their heads.

Elder Chiyo has fallen, the Kazekage is still controlled by illusions, and even their puppet genius, Scorpion, is now acting like a big villain.

The ninjas are a little unsure of the situation...

Madara shook his head silently.

He obviously hasn't been dead for long, he just stays underground and doesn't care about the world.

He suddenly had the idea that he couldn't understand this ninja world anymore.

He suddenly opened his mysterious Samsara eyes.

Slowly swept across the village.

Because the Kage and the elders fell, the ninjas dared not act rashly;

A genius who somehow became like this;

There are countless civilians who have become puppets;

Madara shook his head again, turned around, and looked atHe walked over to the poison wall.

"Hey."

"Stop fighting!"

Scorpion couldn't understand this strange man and shouted. The puppets controlled by him were ready to move.

Madara stopped when he heard this.

He tilted his head slightly. His Samsara Eye was covered by a shadow, and Scorpion could only see a trace of mysterious purple.

"No..."

"You don't have the qualifications."

"You should think about how to survive next."

Madara said nothing more.

A Shinra Tensei opened a gap in the poison wall and walked out.

Whether it was the Iwagakure or the remnants of the Kumogakure, Madara felt that they could join the soon-to-be unified ninja world and face the future crisis outside the world together.

But the Sand Village...

It's not good enough!

Let them fend for themselves.

Anyway, he, Madara, looked down on the Wind Country from the bottom of his heart.

And the Sand Village was like an ant on the road to him. He would crush it to death when he saw it again in the future.

The people behind him didn't think of seeking death, and followed Uchiha Madara out of this 'cage'.

Feeling the heat of the sun in the sky was really annoying.

After two or three jumps to the Konoha camp, Gekko Yuma soon appeared in front of him.

"Mada, what are you doing...?"

"Does what I said count?"

Madara asked, but his tone was strong and unquestionable.

"Mada, you are joking, of course it counts."

As an insider, Gekko Yuma knew what Konoha was thinking, or what Danzo was thinking.

The old man in front of him was the first choice in Danzo's mind to face Otsutsuki.

Whether it was the Samsara Eye or the reincarnation of Indra, before Naruto and Sasuke were born, he and the first generation always had a sense of destiny.

"Then withdraw your troops."

"Go back to Konoha."

"I really don't like these people from Sand Village."

"Let them play in the mud in this barren desert."

Yuuma was stunned.

He looked at Master Madara with a suspicious look.

Are you sure you didn't kill everyone in the Sand Village because you were too ruthless?

However, Yuuma's reaction was still very fast. He remembered the instructions of Master Danzo very deeply. When facing Master Madara, he had to coax him!

"Okay!"

"Master Madara will go back first? Let's tidy up the camp."

Madara nodded slightly satisfied, and jumped and galloped directly in the direction of Konoha.