Kirigakure Village in the Land of Water, at midnight, in the home of the third Mizukage.

The third Mizukage was lying on the bed at home, sleeping soundly. The bright and flawless moonlight poured into the bedroom from the window, illuminating everything very brightly. However, a dark cloud covered the bright moon at this moment.

Then, the floor suddenly made a soft creaking sound, and a dark figure appeared in the third Mizukage's bedroom at some unknown time.

The black shadow looked at the Third Mizukage sleeping soundly on the bed, and then took a step forward.

But that's it

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Ice needles appeared all over the sky around the black shadow, and then in less than 01 seconds, accompanied by a series of piercing wind sounds, the black shadow was turned into a tattered rag doll, and even the entire room was

They were all riddled with holes.

The Third Mizukage stood up from the bed, then walked to the black shadow and looked at the intruder who broke into his room, "Stupid."

But at this moment, an old voice suddenly came from behind him

"That's right."

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The Third Mizukage immediately turned around and waved his hand. Countless ice needles were densely packed like an ice wall, covering up the sounds behind him.

But the old figure just raised the wooden staff in his hand and pointed it forward, and countless ice needles turned into water droplets and scattered on the ground.

Then, when the Third Mizukage came to his senses again, he was already standing in a vast white space

"This is an illusion." The Third Mizukage was about to put his hands together to form a seal to release the illusion. However, it was only then that he realized that his hands had disappeared.

"It's really stupid." The old voice sounded behind him again.

"Who are you?" The Third Mizukage immediately turned his head to look, but at this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank into a pinpoint.

"It's impossible, it's impossible"

Boom, the old man took a step forward with his wooden stick and asked curiously, "Oh, what do you mean is impossible?"

"There is no way you are still alive. You died together with Senju Hashirama decades ago, Madara Uchiha." The Third Mizukage, who had always been graceful in the eyes of everyone, was yelling hysterically like a shrew.

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However, only he who had participated in the Five Kage Conference with the first Mizukage could truly understand how terrifying this man who was as famous as the Ninja God Senju Hashirama was.

"Death together, then have you seen my body?"

Uchiha Madara's words made the Third Mizukage pause, "Since you haven't seen me, how can you be sure that I am dead?"

The Third Mizukage, who had calmed down from the huge shock, looked gloomy and terrifying. If Uchiha Madara is really not dead, then where will the future of this ninja world go?

Yes, in the Third Mizukage's understanding, the goal of a man like Uchiha Madara has never been on the scale of one village and one country.

"What exactly is your purpose?"

"My purpose, don't worry, it's not a big deal, I just want to borrow the three tails from your Kirigakure Village for a while."

The most precious strategic resource in every village, the treasure that everyone is fighting for, in Uchiha Madara's words, it is as casual as going to a neighbor's house to borrow a little salt.

"It's impossible, I will never give the three tails to you."

"Well", after hearing this, Uchiha Madara looked at the Third Mizukage with a little surprise, "Did you misunderstand something? I'm not asking for your opinion, just because we have met in the past, I

I’ll just tell you what will happen next.”

As soon as Madara Uchiha finished speaking, the third Mizukage who was still struggling immediately lost all consciousness.

Kirigakure Village, the home of the Third Mizukage.

Uchiha Madara lowered his head and gently rubbed his eyebrows. The third Mizukage was standing in front of him blankly, motionless. There were no ice needles in the sky, and there were no traces of battle. When the third Mizukage reacted,

When the room was invaded, he had already entered Madara Uchiha's illusion.

"If it weren't for my own eyes, it would be really difficult to use them. I can't even use half of my power."

"But even the majestic Third Mizukage can't resist your half strength." A dark figure slowly rose from the ground, and his voice sounded like he had drunk cement.

Very hoarse.

"It's just a brat who ran behind the first generation Mizukage. Such a person can also become a Mizukage. It can only be said that the current ninja world has declined." Uchiha turned his head and looked at the black figure.

, "Hei Jue, what are you doing here? Didn't I ask you to look at that brat?"

Black Zetsu, who was as dark as a shadow, continued to speak in his hoarse voice, "The Uchiha brat you picked up from the battlefield is no longer a problem. I just came to inform you about it. However, that kind of

Is the brat really worth your time and effort? I don’t see any talent in him, and he’s so stupid that he doesn’t seem very smart.”

Uchiha Madara turned his head and stared at Black Zetsu for a while, then shook his head slightly, "Although you are a product created by my consciousness, you are still as degraded as those brainless White Zetsus.

It’s something, you can’t understand my thoughts at all.”

"", Black Zetsu looked at Uchiha Madara, his fingers twitching inexplicably.

"Forget it, I have never had any expectations for you anyway." Uchiha Madara continued, "The power of the Uchiha clan is extremely different from other people. All our power lies in these two Sharingan eyes.

Above, the evolution of the Sharingan requires extremely strong mental fluctuations. The kid from the Uchiha clan may not have much talent, but his mental fluctuations are very exciting. Moreover, wouldn't it be better to be stupid? Only

In this way, he can become an excellent chess piece."

"Really? Have you decided to choose him as your successor?"

"That's right, Hei Jue, after my death, the job of guiding that brat will be left to you. Although you are a degraded creature, you can't even do this. Otherwise, I really want to

I wonder if you are something separated from my consciousness."

Uchiha Madara turned around and left. Black Zetsu looked at his back from behind and felt that his hands were extremely itchy.

At the same time, on the other side of Kirigakure Village, the soaked Kisame Kisame was sitting in a dark corner, tightly holding his trembling hands, the same hands that had just killed his companions.

"As a ninja of Kirigakure, I continue to kill Kirigakure's compatriots, and betray my companions one after another in order to complete the mission. What kind of enemy am I like this? Is this my companion? What is my purpose? Where is my position? In the future

Where is it? Having said that, do I really have a future like this?"

However, as a weirdo of Kirigakure, Kisame sitting alone in a dark corner is destined to get no answers.

"What is the name of that dead girl? Do you want to find out?"

"Forget it, it will only increase the pain."

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Chapter completed!