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Chapter 315: Hashirama...Madara...

 It is undeniable that Obito has always been dissatisfied with Madara and wishes he could replace him.

But even so, he had to admit that in terms of means and strength, Madara surpassed him by a lot.

Although I am controlled by the other party, on the other hand, with such a person here, my long-awaited Eye of the Moon plan is undoubtedly more likely to succeed.

This is why since Madara was resurrected, Obito still worked for him seriously no matter what he thought.

Even now, he has not forgotten to take risks to take Madara away.

Everything is just for myself to pursue my ultimate dream for so many years.

However, when he saw Yun Ting's palm inserted into Madara's heart at such a close distance, Obito's heart suddenly trembled.

He couldn't believe it at all. The man in front of him, who had gained a great reputation during the Warring States Period, and who was the first to live a second life after years of planning, and who also had the Eye of Reincarnation, was so powerful that he could not match it, and who despised all living beings, could actually do it.

Fall down here.

More importantly, if such a powerful Madara falls, what should the Eye of the Moon plan do?

Relying on yourself who is inferior to the other party in every aspect?

At this moment, Obito was in a state of confusion.

At the same time.

Obito had placed high hopes on him, but at this moment, Madara, who had been hit critically and had almost no chance of survival, did not wait for death in despair.

Suffocating pain erupted from his body, but his face remained terrifyingly calm. The moment he noticed Obito appearing behind him, his eyes suddenly froze, and like a flashback, he formed a Susanoo bone hand and struck hard at the person in front of him.

Photographed by Yunting.

Yunting let out a light sigh and quickly dodged away.

Boom!

Amidst the loud noise, Madara took advantage of this opportunity to quickly transfer a mark to Obito's palm on his back.

Then, while he couldn't help but vomit blood, he summoned a bone hand, grabbed Obito, and threw him into the distance with all his strength.

"Escape! For your and my ideals!"

Madara roared and turned around. With blood flowing out from the pores all over his body, he turned into a real bloody man and used his last strength to wrap around Yunting to give Obito more time to escape.

Before he had experienced the backstabbing of Hei Zetsu, the mastermind behind the scenes, even though he was on his deathbed, Madara was still extremely persistent in the Eye of the Moon project and the ideal he had believed in for so many years.

Therefore, when it is clear that it is impossible to continue.

All he can do is to let Obito, who is consistent with his ideals, escape with the last chance.

Even if the ideal cannot be realized, at least this hope can be passed on.

It would also be good to realize it in ten years, a hundred years, or even a thousand years.

The only pity is that I can’t be the one to achieve unlimited monthly reading.

But that’s okay.

As long as there are no more wars, fighting, crying, despair, etc. in the ninja world.

No doubt about it.

No matter how many disasters are caused in the process, Madara is always working hard for the peace he understands.

Otherwise, given that he has been resurrected from the dead and has a sufficient lifespan, he can live another life freely, instead of working non-stop for his Eye of the Moon plan after resurrection, and at this moment he is still fighting for the last bit with Yunting.

force.

This is also an epitome of how the ninja world has interpreted what they believe to be peace over the years, whether they are decent or so-called villains.

Black Jue is the exception.

This guy is just doing it for his mother.

At this moment, under Madara's final outburst, Obito has been thrown far away like a meteor, while Yunting is obsessed with Madara like crazy and can't move his hands for a moment.

Seeing this, Senju Tobirama, who was watching the battle from a distance, glanced at his brother who was looking at his good friend complicatedly, shook his head slightly, and then took the initiative to chase Obito.

If you don’t say it, it will happen later.

Still here.

Not long after, Madara's last remaining strength was exhausted.

Snap!

Yunting opened his palms, pressed lightly on Madara's fist which had become limp at this moment, and sighed slightly:

"As expected of Uchiha Madara."

Since becoming the fourth generation, Madara is definitely the strongest, most resilient, and steel-like opponent he has ever encountered.

Even now that he is the winner, he is deeply admired.

That’s fine too.

At least Madara was defeated after a hearty battle in which he gave everything he had.

Rather than wanting to be stabbed in the back in the original work, and then exiting the show feeling extremely aggrieved.

Thinking of this, Yunting gave him a gentle push.

"Boom" sound.

Madara finally fell to the ground.

Whoosh!

A rapid sound breaking through the air came quickly the next second.

Yunting looked at the person who came, smiled slightly and said: "The first generation of adults!"

Senju Hashirama opened his familiar smile and greeted him affectionately: "The Fourth Generation, just like Tsunade, just call me grandfather."

Yunting: "In this case, Grandpa, you don't have to call me the fourth generation, just call me Yunting."

"Yunting!"

Senju Hashirama laughed and said hello again.

Then he patted Yunting on the shoulder again and said happily:

"Konoha and the Senju clan have successors. It's great that Tsunade can find such an excellent husband like you!"

After saying that, Senju Hashirama patted Yunting on the shoulder several times.

Feeling the strong force on his shoulders, Yunting finally understood who Tsunade learned from when she liked to pat her shoulders.

After that, just when he was about to say something else, he noticed that Senju Hashirama looked at Madara who was lying on the ground from time to time.

After understanding, he said: "There is not much time left, you should say goodbye to Madara first."

As he spoke, Yunting leaned down, put his hand on Madara, transmitted chakra full of life, and lifted him up with his last breath.

"Thank you, Yunting!" Senju Hashirama thanked you.

At any other time, he would really like to have a good exchange of feelings with his grandson-in-law, who is now the fourth generation of Konoha.

But now, as Madara is dying, he still wants to say his final farewell to the person he has known for nearly his whole life.

Soon, after Yunting took the initiative to stay away.

Madara, who slowly opened his eyes, reluctantly said: "Hashirama?"

"Madara!" Senju Hashirama, who was half kneeling on the ground, responded.

"Hashirama..." Madara turned his head hard, looked at the old acquaintance, and spoke with a complicated expression.

This time, there were no surprises to interrupt the communication between the two who met again after decades.

Yun Ting is far away, and I didn't deliberately listen to the conversation between Madara and Hashirama, so I don't know what the two sides said.

However, after seeing Senju Hashirama getting up again and Yunting returning, he still heard the former's farewell words.

"Madara, when we return to the underworld, you and I are both dead and there are no enemies anymore, let's have a good drink."

"...Okay."
Chapter completed!
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