Starting Mangekyo, Leaving Konoha With Master Madara

Kannabi Bridge, underground base.

In the dim stone room, a man slowly opened his eyes.

Red and white eyes, eerie and eerie.

He noticed the movement at the door, and a look of eagerness flashed across Gujing Wubo's face, but he quickly hid it.

A few seconds later, Shen Yu pushed in the door and sat across from him.

Madara glanced at him and said calmly: "Is the plan completed?"

Shenyu picked up the kettle on the table and drank a few sips, then wiped his mouth and looked at Madara calmly.

"It's done, everything is going as I expected."

Madara's pupils trembled slightly, as if there was an electric current running from the tailbone to the Tianling Cap, making his mind feel hot and unable to calm down for a long time.

The young man's expression didn't look like he was lying. He knew Shen Yu very well. Although he usually had a slightly naughty personality and liked to play around, he never joked about big matters.

"So... you really defeated... Hashirama?" He stared into Shen Yu's eyes without blinking, leaning forward, his hands deeply embedded in the handguards of the stone chair. And unaware of it.

Shen Yu took a deep breath and nodded solemnly, "Yes!"

"Actually, my victory is not very honorable. After all, he is already in his twilight years..." He sighed softly and said without hesitation: "According to the information I got, Senju Hashirama should have... .Falled.”

Madara leaned silently on the stone chair, staring at the ceiling, her eyes wandering, and fell into a long silence.

When he heard the news of Hashirama's death, he thought he would accept the result calmly. After all, this result was also within his expectation.

He is very confident in the disciples he has personally trained, just as he is confident in his own strength.

But somehow, after personally confirming the news, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and his heart suddenly became empty.

In my mind, the image of that boy from my childhood appeared inexplicably. The two were playing and laughing by the river, and running under the sunset. The voice and smile of that person seemed to still linger in my ears.

But that was decades ago.

"Master Madara..." Shenyu said hesitantly and tentatively stretched out his hand.

"fine."

Madara calmed down, like a person waking up after a long dream.

His eyes regained their indifference, but there was a hidden emotion in his eyes, as strong as mellow spirits, which could only be left to time to fade away.

"Tell me about what happened during this period of time." He leaned back on his chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Shen Yu cleared his throat and began to talk.

From sneaking into Konoha, inducing the mirror's emotions, to manipulating the four shadows' physical melee...

From kidnapping Tsunade, using the body of the mirror to guide Hashirama in a desperate battle, to adapting to Wood Style, to "Eight Gates Dungeon" to fight against "Senju Senju"...

From silently adapting to the Flying Thunder God, to throwing the flying sword and seriously injuring Tobirama...

In the end, the success stimulated Uchiha to open his eyes, break out his acting skills, and complete the brotherly battle...

No matter how big or small the matter is, we will tell you everything.

"How is your brother's Mangekyō?" Madara opened his eyes, this was his third question.

"Well, the pupil technique is good, a little tricky, but the way of using it is vulgar, everything is within the plan." Shen Yu nodded, with a deep smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I just want him to feel that he can use Mangekyō Sharingan safely and fall into the illusion that I can't do anything to him."

Madara stared at him for a while and suddenly smiled.

This smile couldn't help but make Shen Yu panic.

"You are better than your predecessor, you can actually come up with such a way to obtain the power of all things..." Madara paused, "Are you so sure that the Uchiha Mirror can withstand Hashirama's power? "

"Madara-sama, why do you think I left Senju Tobirama alive?"

A small sharp blade sprouted from Shen Yu's fingertips. The color was dark green and deep, with a rich metallic luster. It exuded a tyrannical and murderous aura. Madara was a little surprised when she saw it.

"It's a very strong, high-output form of extreme form change. This degree of aggregation has surpassed Susanoo... Well, it's a good technique, but it consumes a bit more." He commented.

"Yes." Shen Yu raised his head, his eyes and brows dancing with pride.

"The newly learned moves came into use. My sword was deliberately deflected a little, hurting the heart but not fatal. This high-density condensed Chakra will stay in his body for a long time, stagnating the meridians, and once it breaks out Chakra, the sword energy goes straight into the internal organs, causing unbearable pain."

Madara touched her chin, thoughtfully, "A lot of the time, I always think you are a bit extreme..."

Shen Yu shook his head indifferently, "There is no way, paralyzing Tobirama's strength and not being able to recover for several years is also a key part of this plan."

"After all my efforts, Konoha's current top-notch ones are just paper tigers. Once a war breaks out, the only shadow-level powerhouse who can truly be at the forefront is Uchiha Kagami!"

"And Tobirama will soon realize that Kagami's Mangekyō eye power is limited. Once he loses these eyes, he will immediately fall from Kage level strength and be knocked back to his original form."

"The spell I set can forcibly lock the last trace of the mirror's pupil power, protecting the eyes from blindness, and every time I am close to the limit, I will have a reaction."

"In order to continue Kagami's combat power and maintain his Mangekyō's pupil power, coupled with the information I deliberately revealed before... guess what this legendary master of forbidden arts will do?"

Madara's eyes were thinking, and for a moment, she suddenly said, "He will try every means, at any cost, to transplant Hashirama's self-healing power to the Uchiha Mirror."

"And you can only succeed, not fail!" Shen Yu's eyes were blazing, and Madara even heard his heartbeat like a war drum.

Madara nodded, "Well, once it fails, Konoha Village will lose its last hope. From what I know about that guy, he can only succeed."

"That's the time I've been waiting for." Shen Yu's eyes were deep and his index finger tapped on the table unconsciously. At this moment, he looked like a scheming "little fox".

"The Mangekyō Sharingan that is fused with Hashirama cells is so exciting just thinking about it." He licked his lips, "My good brother has already endured the pain of the fusion of yin and yang for me, and I just need to wait for the fruit to mature. That’s it.”

Madara raised her eyebrows, "You are being cruel to him by doing this."

"Cruel? What did he do to me back then? If it weren't for him, how could I have been fighting with Konoha? Madara-sama..."

Shen Yu raised his right hand, and only then did Madara realize that his fingertips were twitching slightly.

It was not epilepsy, but an involuntary tremor caused by extreme excitement.

"I...just resisted the urge to kill him and acted out a big show with him..."

He clenched his wrist to suppress the boundless murderous intention rising in his heart, and took a few deep breaths before he calmed down.

In all the conversations with the mirror, only one sentence is true:

"My brother died forever on that night 11 years ago. I buried him with my own hands."

5 years...hehe!

My dear brother, I can't wait that long!

He has been preparing for this plan for many years in advance.

When he told Madara and Hikaru this idea, both of them looked shocked.

However, in order to obtain more power, Madara also supports unconditionally. After all, the stronger Shenyu is, the smoother the 'Eye of the Moon' plan will be.

At this time, Madara said: "Guang has left for the Kingdom of Thunder according to your plan. If you have nothing to do, you can stop by and have a look."

Shen Yu nodded and said hesitantly: "What about you, Madara-sama?"

"I want to be alone for a while."