The Hormonal Fruit Capable Person From The Ninja World

"This base can't stay. Fortunately, I have been wrapping the Gedo Statue with the prestige. Otherwise, it will be troublesome for the kid to leave the mark of Flying Thunder God on the Gedo Statue."

Uchiha Madara let out a long sigh, calming the anger in her heart. Immediately, my thoughts turned and I thought of the more realistic problem now.

"Take Gedo Statue directly is too shameless, there is no way to get rid of tracking. I have to leave here as soon as possible, and then use the Summoning technique to Summoning Gedo Statue away."

"Unexpectedly, I will be forced to this point by a few little ghosts. In the future, these little ghosts will probably become the biggest obstacle to my resurrection plan. Has Konoha developed so much?"

"It seems that Konoha must be weakened. Let Black Zetsu and Uchiha Shisui do this!"

After thinking for a while. Uchiha Madara let a few White Zetsu take care of the Gedo Statue, and then left here.

Ten minutes later, Uchiha Madara ran for dozens of miles. And once again created an underground base, summoned the Gedo Statue.

"I will rest here for the time being. It is too close to the original base. If it weren't for the fear that the kid with Flying Thunder God will return and take the golem away. It is impossible to set up a base here."

"After waiting for a while, I will set up bases directly on some remote island countries. White Zetsu’s Mayfly Technique can go directly to the mainland from the soil layer on the seabed, without closing my eyes and listening, while ordinary ninjas want to find a base on the island. But it is not easy."

"Well, when I am about to die, I can leave some blood, as an Impure World Reincarnation my DNA information, and then go directly to Konoha to make a big fuss, so that they will no longer doubt other people when I really die. ."

"When the time comes, I will change to a pair of Three Tomoe Sharingan. Although Konoha will continue to track down Rinnegan's whereabouts in this way, it is definitely impossible to track down the same intensity as when I was alive."

Within a short period of time, Uchiha Madara had already thought out various plans. At this time, he began to treat the wounds on his arms.

"Damn it, I'm like a bereavement dog with a tail clipped. I was forced to this point by a few young ninjas. If it weren't for aging, how could I fall to this point?"

After the nervousness subsided. What was left was a feeling of frustration and incompetence, which made Uchiha Madara firm his idea of ​​resurrection.

"Aging is really terrible. Even, if there is no ALFY. I am afraid that the weakest of the four little ninjas can match me."

"I must regain a young body. I must tell you, Hashirama, I am right!"

Ignoring Uchiha Madara who silently licked his wounds, at the place where Tsunade and Uchiha Madara were fighting, a group of ninjas from the country of grass are searching for information here.

"What happened here? Is it an earthquake, or a meteorite fell?" Genin of the two grassland murmured while looking at the unrecognizable landscape.

"It should be a powerful ninja, let's have a fight here!" Chūnin, the leader of the grass ninja village, who is more than 50 years old, said with a decadent face in his mouth with a pipe in his mouth.

"Uncle Sakamoto, please don't make a joke. Could this trace be caused by the fighting between ninjas?" A Genin shuddered after looking at the surroundings.

"If you don't believe it, you will fall down." Chūnin, who was called Sakamoto, rolled his eyes. Did not refute his own words.

"I found it. Look, what is this?" Another Genin pulled out the Uchiha ball fan and sickle from the gravel, waved to his companion.

"It's a sharp weapon, and the Chakra conduction efficiency is very high." The Genin waved his sickle twice, and the sharp sickle easily divided the stone into two.

As for the Uchiha Tuan Fan, although the servant also thought that the Tuan Fan was a bit weird, he didn't see anything, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.

On the contrary, it was Chūnin Sakamoto, who was in his fifties. His face changed a lot when he saw the fan in his hand. He stretched out his hand and yanked him over. After entering Chakra, he waved his hand and a powerful storm flew out of it.

"That's amazing, Uncle Sakamoto! No Jōnin in the village has such a strong Wind Style, what kind of baby is this fan?" Two little ninjas from Kushinin Village immediately turned their eyes into stars and asked.

"Gan! What baby? This is the Uchiha ball fan! The treasure that kills us!" Sakamoto Chūnin threw the ball fan on the ground like Lion Majesty, and said to another Genin at the same time. "Throw the sickle, retreat quickly!"

"Ah, why Uncle Sakamoto?"

"There are so many whys! If you don't want to die, just throw things away and run!"

Sakamoto Chūnin's tone was a little frustrated, so little Genin had no choice but to put down the sickle.

"No, no, my Chakra, why is my Chakra gone?" the young Genin said suddenly.

As he was talking, a white lump suddenly grew on his body, and then he slowly turned into a white human form.

"Oh, this can't work. I almost forgot Madara-sama's weapon!" White Zetsu said in a weird voice.

brush! A huge four-cornered dart-shaped shuriken passed in front of the young Genin, and White Zetsu was immediately divided into two halves.

"Damn it, it's too late. This mission is really a loss." Sakamoto, who was originally decadent, showed a serious expression, holding the shuriken of the four-cornered dart that was spinning back, and murmured with a wry smile.

"Big, uncle, what is that!" the two Genins asked in shock.

Sakamoto took a breath of cigarette calmly at this time, watching the seven or eight White Zetsu that emerged from the ground, spitting the cigarette butt on the ground, stepping on it and spitting out again.

"The ghost knows what this is. Anyway, we are planted this time. Let's do it. Well, kill one is enough, kill two and earn one."

Just when Sakamoto was preparing for a deadly battle, he suddenly saw a flash of thunder in the distance, and it was in front of him in an instant. Seven or eight White Zetsu did not even make a scream, and was completely stunned.

"It's Konoha's Sarutobi Toru, it seems to have taken his life." Sakamoto smiled on his face and took the weapon back again.

"Are you from Kushinin Village? You seem to know Uchiha Danfan?" Just when Sarutobi completely killed a few White Zetsu, Tsunade returned to the battlefield and asked about Sakamoto.

Uchiha Madara is so old, Suzaku Gundam will certainly not last long, so only a few dozen minutes later, Sarutobi Toru and Tsunade both returned to the battlefield and wanted to see the situation. It happened to save the Sakamoto trio.

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