Chapter 200

Inside the mental space.

"Mr. Gin, you wouldn't want to..."

The purple-haired girl in the leading position curled the corners of her petite mouth slightly, a light known as "NTR" flickering in her eyes as she flashed a "yellow-haired" smile at Uchiha Gin, who was busy trying to change the subject.

"Stop!!! This isn't a Tokyo-style drama, don't say lines like that again!"

Uchiha Gin, already feeling a bit triggered by the girl's bizarre smile, roared and used both hands to make a "stop" gesture; he couldn't let this play out any further, or it would truly be confirmed as a low-budget adult film.

"Ahem... Little Zhili, this matter involves the highest secrets of the clan, and I hope you can help me keep this secret."

Uchiha Gin scratched his cheek, pretending to be in a difficult position as he looked at Uchiha Zhili, hoping she would understand his good intentions.

"Oh~~~"

Upon hearing this, Uchiha Zhili did not retort; instead, she widened her beautiful eyes and stared fixedly at Uchiha Gin until he was sweating profusely and turning pale, only then did she turn her head away, smiling imperceptibly at the corner of her mouth as she said,

"Since that's the case, then I will keep this highest secret for Mr. Gin."

"Yes, yes, yes, that's my good disciple!"

Thinking he had fooled her, Uchiha Gin was overjoyed, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead behind her back.

"However..."

The girl's voice rang out once more, and Uchiha Gin's heart, which had just settled, jumped back into his throat; how had he never noticed before that this little girl, Uchiha Zhili, was so difficult to deal with?

"All units prepare, special guest entering!"

Just as Uchiha Gin was preparing to listen attentively, a message @-ing all members arrived in another group chat, causing his spirit to involuntarily jolt.

"Wait, whatever it is, let's talk about it after this is over!"

Uchiha Gin's expression changed; he waved his hand to interrupt what the girl was about to say, simultaneously expanding his perception, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.

It's here!

"What happened?"

The girl, suddenly interrupted, was not annoyed; looking at the serious-faced Uchiha Gin, she tilted her little head curiously and asked.

"Have you ever heard of a palm technique that descends from the sky?"

Uchiha Gin raised an eyebrow at the girl and said slowly.

"Huh?"

The girl was dumbfounded.

While Uchiha Gin and Uchiha Zhili were communicating in the mental space, Uchiha Madara on the battlefield was locked in a fierce battle with the two Senju brothers; the eldest cousin, who had originally wanted a one-on-one duel with Hashirama Senju, was being annoyed to no end by the open and secret sneak attacks of Tobirama Senju.

"Hashirama! If you're a man, come and have a 1v1 fight with me!"

The blue giant swung its four sharp blades, blocking the water jets sprayed by Tobirama Senju, and backhanded the wooden branches rising from the ground, blood continuously flowing from the corners of his eyes, the scattered blood droplets looking exceptionally tragic and beautiful in the air.

"Big brother, I'm here to help you!"

Uchiha Izuna, who had just been exhausted, now regained some strength; seeing his big brother fighting two people alone, he was anxious and immediately refined the chakra in his body, pouring it into his eyes, and the bewitching pattern appeared once again.

Wherever his gaze fell, the cold aura instantly locked onto the jumping Tobirama Senju, the pattern in his eyes began to rotate slowly, and an aura very familiar to Uchiha Gin began to spread.

"Damn, this movement..."

The clone conscientiously playing Tobirama Senju actually felt his sphincter tighten; his gaze swept to Uchiha Izuna, who was staring fixedly at him from the side, and sensing the aura brewing in his eyes, he immediately felt his teeth ache.

"Whoosh~~~"

The next moment, a black lotus bloomed on Tobirama Senju, and a soul-piercing burning sensation rushed toward him.

As expected! Izuna's Mangekyo Sharingan carries the invincible Amaterasu.

Although the main body has ten thousand ways to solve this thing, he is currently Tobirama Senju; how can he do it without arousing the other party's suspicion?

"Tobirama, take it off quickly!"

The so-called "onlookers see clearly while the players are confused"; just as Tobirama Senju was racking his brains, Hashirama Senju at his side reminded him.

"Thanks, Onii-san!"

Hearing this, Tobirama Senju's eyes lit up, and he threw off the armor stained with Amaterasu without hesitation; looking at the outer garment being burned to ashes, Tobirama Senju let out a long sigh, baring his upper body and giving Hashirama Senju a shining thumbs-up.

"Hehe, I was just guessing, didn't expect it to actually work."

Hashirama Senju gave an honest smile, his white teeth shining just as brightly in his wide-open mouth.

"All units prepare, special guest entering!"

Just as the two brothers were communicating, the reminder from Uchiha Gin (the director) rang in their minds; hearing this news, the two of them narrowed their eyes, preparing for the final curtain call.

"Do it!"

The two brothers shouted in unison; Hashirama Senju clapped his hands together, and the simple-looking Arhat Wood Statue appeared again; no longer holding back, he controlled the giant palm of the wood statue and slapped it toward Uchiha Izuna.

"Ugh~~"

Uchiha Izuna kept one eye tightly shut; using Amaterasu just now had increased the damage of the ocular technique to his body; at this moment, he was weak all over, kneeling on one knee, and could only watch helplessly as the wood statue's palm, carrying immense force, slapped down toward his head.

"Don't even think about it!"

Just as the wooden palm was less than a meter from Uchiha Izuna's head, a blue figure flashed and stood in front of him; Uchiha Madara controlled the half-body Susanoo, abandoned the long swords with its four arms, turned fists into palms, and relying on his own body, which was more than a size smaller, held up the giant palm of the wood statue falling down.

"Big brother!"

Uchiha Izuna's eyes were full of astonishment; looking at Uchiha Madara, who was struggling to support him, he seemed to see Uchiha Gin who had just died—both were older brothers, both standing in front of him; was it worth it?

Unable to suppress the grief in his heart, Uchiha Izuna shouted at the tense-faced Uchiha Madara with a hint of crying in his voice.

"Don't worry about me! You go quickly!"

"Hmph! I, Uchiha Madara, would never abandon my brother."

Uchiha Madara gritted his teeth to hold up the giant hand above his head, squeezing the words out from between his teeth, his gaze staring unyieldingly at Hashirama Senju atop the wood statue, secretly swearing in his heart.

He had already lost one older brother; he could not lose his last younger brother.

"Heh heh, still putting up a desperate fight? Do you want to go keep that curly-haired guy company that much?"

A flippant voice rang in the ears of the two brothers; a figure with a bare upper body walked leisurely into the shadow cast by the giant palm, playing with a cold-glinting kunai in his hand; Tobirama Senju, who was supervising the battle from the side, looked at the exhausted Uchiha Madara and his brother and mocked them.

"Huff~ huff~, you despicable Senju white-hair!"

Uchiha Izuna, panting heavily, looked at the slowly approaching Tobirama Senju, the flames of anger burning fiercely in his eyes, wishing he could eat his flesh.

"Tobirama Senju!?"

Uchiha Madara, who was concentrating fully on supporting, saw the smirking Tobirama Senju from the corner of his eye and was terrified; the Susanoo also began to show cracks as its host wavered.

"Although I'd like to capture you alive, it doesn't look like you're going to cooperate quietly, so I'll just have to send you to see that curly-haired guy."

Loosening his wrists and holding the kunai with a backhand grip, Tobirama Senju walked in front of the weak Uchiha Izuna and raised the sharp blade high, a hint of pleasure in his scarlet eyes.

Damn it, finally a wrap.

"No!"

Uchiha Madara watched the falling kunai, blood beginning to stream from the corners of his eyes, and the pattern in his pupils began to rotate rapidly; a deep, dark aura erupted suddenly, causing Tobirama Senju, who thought the curtain was falling, to tighten his brow.

Is the eldest cousin about to explode with power?

As the aura on Uchiha Madara grew stronger, his four-armed half-body Susanoo actually began to rise layer by layer.

Seeing that his cousin's Susanoo was about to be forcibly raised to the third stage, Tobirama Senju, unable to bear seeing him go blind, made a prompt decision, reached a consensus with Hashirama Senju in his mind, and swung the kunai rapidly toward Uchiha Izuna's little head.

Hashirama Senju above exerted force at the same time, pouring chakra into the Great Buddha.

You have been buffed!

The full-of-energy Great Buddha extended its other hand and pressed it onto the previous hand, doubling the force, strangling Uchiha Madara's unformed third-stage Susanoo in the cradle.

"Snap!"

Hearing a crisp shattering sound, the Susanoo controlled by Uchiha Madara saw its four arms begin to crumble, and the Great Buddha's palm, with an unstoppable momentum, crushed the upper half of the blue Susanoo.

The two brothers were wide-eyed with rage, but the weakness coming from their bodies left them only able to watch the arrival of death.

"Whoosh~~~"

Just at this critical moment, a sound of rapid descent suddenly rang in the ears of the people present; Hashirama Senju paused, looked up curiously, and searched the sky.

"What's that sound?"

The kunai stabbed by Tobirama Senju also stopped one centimeter in front of Uchiha Izuna's eyeball; this time, Izuna did not choose to close his eyes, his pair of pitch-black pupils staring straight at the white-haired man in front of him, as if to carve his appearance into his heart.

"Whoosh! "

As the sound drew closer, Uchiha Madara, who had barely saved his life, looked up at the sky; today's weather was very clear, the blue sky was cloudless, with only a scorching sun hanging in the sky.

"That is?"

The Uchiha clan is worthy of being an ocular technique clan; good eyesight is a basic quality every clansman must possess; Uchiha Madara's gaze pierced through the dazzling sunlight and saw a small black dot falling rapidly beneath the scorching sun.

"This aura? No! Big brother, hurry and dodge!"

Tobirama Senju, who also saw the black dot, demonstrated what true astonishment was in his scarlet eyes; he looked up and shouted at Hashirama Senju, who was still looking around on top of the wood statue.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Hearing the reminder, Hashirama Senju pretended to be silly and dull, touching his head and asking in confusion.

"It's Uchiha..."

Tobirama Senju deliberately expressed anxiety and horror in front of the two brothers; this was a plot point that Uchiha Tajima had specifically asked to be modified when reading the script.

"My child, do not fear, Father is here!"

(End of this chapter)