Chapter 486: The Uchiha Clan Is the True Wood Style Family

Looking at Senju Tobirama blocking in front of him, Uchiha Madara felt like he had seen a ghost. If he hadn't confirmed that he was indeed awake, he would have wanted to slap himself twice to wake up his brain.

"White-haired, did you take the wrong medicine?"

"Don't talk nonsense, you are not his opponent, take Kagami and the others and run."

Senju Tobirama didn't look back, but his voice was filled with unquestionable determination.

The combination of Uchiha Madara + Nine-Tails could basically sweep the entire Ninja World, but he was currently facing the peak Hashirama who had opened the True Several Thousand Hands. Two fists were no match for a thousand hands; the combat power of the two was clearly not in the same dimension.

The only path welcoming Uchiha Madara was failure.

"Run? The word doesn't exist in my, Uchiha Madara's, dictionary."

Swinging away the arm blocking in front of him with indignation, Uchiha Madara stepped forward, his high fighting spirit not fading at all.

"You don't need to worry about me, if I want to leave, he can't keep me."

Looking at Uchiha Madara, who stood in a row with him, with a strange look, Senju Tobirama felt a little moved in his heart. He thought the other party didn't leave because he was worried about his own safety.

Proficient in the Flying Thunder God Jutsu, he could completely come and go freely. As long as Uchiha Madara and the F6s retreated safely, Senju Tobirama could run away as he pleased.

"Don't be self-indulgent."

Glancing at Senju Tobirama, whose expression had softened, Uchiha Madara shook his head in disdain.

"You move to the side, I just finished warming up."

"Don't be stubborn, don't forget your current identity."

"You reminded me of that, I am the Hokage!"

"You..."

Looking at Uchiha Madara, who was like a stubborn donkey, Senju Tobirama was speechless for a while.

"None of you think about running."

Witnessing the two pushing each other, the clone Number Nine, who was impatient, interjected. As he spoke, his hands clasped together, and thick wooden branches broke through the ground from the Buddha's scalp.

Uchiha Madara and Senju Tobirama's eyes narrowed, and they dodged left and right with tacit understanding. However, these Wood Style products, under the nourishment of Sage Art chakra, became thicker and more flexible, moving as if they had a lock-on, accurately chasing after the figures of the two who hadn't landed yet.

"Truly difficult to deal with."

Senju Tobirama in mid-air frowned, formed a seal with one hand, and his whole person disappeared into blue light.

When he appeared again, he was already behind the clone, and the kunai exuding cold light in his hand fiercely stabbed toward the other party's fragile neck.

"Ding!"

But unfortunately, a wooden shield rose from the ground, easily resolving Senju Tobirama's sneak attack.

"Tsk."

After one strike failed, Senju Tobirama didn't linger in battle, and his whole person disappeared into blue light again.

"You can't even break his defense, so don't waste your effort here."

Uchiha Madara had already solved the wooden branches chasing him, turned his head to look at Senju Tobirama who had arrived beside him with Flying Thunder God, and curled his lips, his words full of mockery.

"Aren't you the same? Wood Style is the nemesis of Tailed Beasts. Even if you have the protection of the Knight System and can immunize against part of the Wood Style's influence, under the blessing of Sage Art, his Wood Style exhausting you to death is just a matter of time."

Feeling that Uchiha Madara was a bit unappreciative, Senju Tobirama gritted his teeth and counterattacked.

If it weren't for worrying that the village would be without a leader, he wouldn't bother to care about Uchiha Madara's life or death. This naturally evil Uchiha old man, the sooner he died, the sooner he would be reborn.

"Mere Wood Style."

Uchiha Madara swung his blade to cut off several attacking wooden branches, turned his hand to transform the shooter in his hand into gun form, and white light bullets shot out rapidly.

"Pitter-patter! Pitter-patter! Pitter-patter!"

The clone raised his hand expressionlessly, and a wooden wall protected him tightly. The chakra bullets condensed by Tailed Beast power could only leave dense shallow pits on the wooden shield.

"Don't struggle anymore, turn into the nourishment for my evolution."

After the smoke cleared, the wooden shield opened slowly, revealing the unscathed clone inside. He looked at Uchiha Madara and his companion with a few more points of human-like craving, his covetous gaze full of greed.

As long as he swallowed the chakra pills nurtured by these two humans, he could become a real person.

Thinking of this, a gentle smile appeared on the clone's face again, which made Uchiha Madara's heart shake, but it was extremely harsh in the eyes of Uchiha Madara and his companion.

"Rumble!"

The clone, who had just opened his spiritual intelligence, was tired of the cat-and-mouse game. His hands slowly clasped together, and the Wood Human Buddha sitting cross-legged under his feet finally began to move.

"Go down."

The next second, Uchiha Madara and his companion found themselves covered by a huge shadow. Looking up, the sky was filled with dense wooden giant hands, rushing toward them like a tide.

"Follow me!"

Just as Uchiha Madara was stunned, Senju Tobirama raised his hand and pressed it on his shoulder. Blue light flashed, and after a dizzying turn, they had already appeared at the foot of the Wood Human.

"You are doing redundant things again."

Turning his head to look at the solemn Senju Tobirama, Uchiha Madara knocked off the other party's palm.

"Lord Hokage, Teacher!"

The F6s, who had been afraid to speak on the side, flew down in front of the two, each with a trace of horror on their expressions.

This was not a battle they could participate in.

"Why are you still here?"

Senju Tobirama frowned tightly. He originally thought that when the war started, these disciples of his had already scattered like birds and beasts, which could be considered as preserving the sparks of Konoha.

"Without the teacher's order, how can we leave without permission."

Sarutobi Hiruzen knelt on one knee, looking at the gloomy teacher with firm eyes. Although the enemy could not be defeated, they would never flee before the battle.

"Not bad, Konoha has no deserters."

Compared to the slightly annoyed Senju Tobirama, Uchiha Madara appreciated these young people's behavior.

Worthy of being disciples taught by his cousin, weak as they were, but their courage was commendable.

"Forget it, you hold on for a while, I'll send them away first."

Rubbing his throbbing temples, Senju Tobirama decided to send the disciples to run away first, otherwise, when the indiscriminate battle started, they might die from unknown AOE.

"Run, run, run, not a bit of the spirit of a Konoha secretary."

Looking at Senju Tobirama, who was preparing to use Flying Thunder God to take the F6s away, Uchiha Madara glared at him with his nostrils.

"The courage of a brute is not advisable."

Senju Tobirama knew deeply that none of them combined were the opponent of the Sage-mode clone. Rather than being trapped in a certain-death situation, it was better to be wise and protect oneself, leaving the green hills to not worry about firewood.

"None of you think about running."

Just as the two were arguing, the clone's voice came from overhead. The huge arms behind the Buddha surged wildly, and the huge shadow covered the entire sky.

It's too late!

Watching countless mountain-like fists about to fall, Senju Tobirama, who hadn't found the coordinates, felt his heart go cold.

It didn't matter if he folded here, but if the F6s were gone, how could he explain to the people in the village? These were the future of the Ninja Clans.

Especially Kagami. If Kagami died here, that curly-haired one wouldn't have his old life. Even if he escaped death, there would be no place for him in the entire Konoha.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a white figure stood in front of them. Senju Tobirama stared wide-eyed, looking at Uchiha Madara who took off the driver at his waist, his heart full of big question marks.

"Don't you want your life?"

Uchiha Madara had Knight Armor to protect his body, and would likely be able to resist this attack. Now the other party actually threw away his last life-saving charm so lightly, did he really not want to live?

"Only magic can defeat magic."

Uchiha Madara, who had lifted his transformation, showed no sign of panic when facing the overwhelming fists. Instead, under everyone's gaze, he did an action that made everyone's glasses fall off.

Clasped his hands together,

"You?"

Looking at this familiar action, Senju Tobirama's brain instantly crashed. Could it be that this evil Uchiha old man had learned...

"Wood Style: Wood Golem Jutsu."

A rich life aura surged from Uchiha Madara's body. The green Wood Style power was poured into the ground, and a wooden shield shaped like a fanged ghost face rose from the ground, wrapping everyone tightly.

The next second after it went black, a continuous explosion sound came to everyone's ears.

"Rumble—"

After about ten minutes, the explosion sound gradually dissipated, and the wooden shield above everyone's heads also dissipated.

The few people who saw the light of day again looked down at the isolated island with themselves as the center, then looked up at the huge deep pits smashed around, and swallowed their saliva in unison.

"Is this really something humans can do?"

However, compared to the terrifying attack power of the Buddha, Senju Tobirama was more concerned about another matter.

"Where did you steal Wood Style from!?"

"Steal? I, a dignified Hokage, don't even have the qualification to read the Seal Scroll?"

Uchiha Madara enjoyed Senju Tobirama's jealous expression at the moment, and his sense of satisfaction was bursting.

"No, how did you awaken Wood Style!?"

Realizing that the question he asked was wrong, Senju Tobirama hurriedly changed his words.

"You are an Uchiha! Answer me!"

He couldn't believe that an Uchiha who had nothing to do with it could awaken his big brother's exclusive bloodline, even though he didn't have it.

"Who stipulated that Wood Style can only be awakened by your Senju? Compared to Senju, we Uchiha should be called the Wood Style family."

Looking at the jumping Senju Tobirama, Uchiha Madara curled his lips, and the image of Uchiha Gin performing Wood Style appeared in his mind.

【2 > 1】

We Uchiha are the orthodox Wood Style bloodline family.

"What do you mean by that?"

"It doesn't mean anything, just afraid that after you know the truth, you will start to doubt life."

"What truth?"

Uchiha Madara turned his head back. Senju Tobirama wanted to continue asking, but the other party jumped up first.

"Tell you after we go back. Don't be surprised to drop your chin by then."

"Wood Style: Super Giant Wood Human Jutsu!"

Rumble—

A huge Arhat similar to Senju Hashirama's Wood Human rose from the ground, but its body expanded rapidly under the irrigation of Uchiha Madara's Wood Style power. In the blink of an eye, it actually grew to the height of the Wood Human Buddha.

"Hoo, hoo..."

Uchiha Madara, slightly panting, stood on the head of the super giant Wood Human, and in his scarlet eyes, enchanting patterns flickered with hidden light.

Sure enough, Wood Style can also be amplified.

"Eh?"

In the void a hundred meters above the battlefield, a puzzled voice came from a dark red portal, as if surprised by Uchiha Madara's unexpected performance.

"Wow!"

Senju Tobirama and the others who witnessed this scene had their eyeballs almost popping out. They never expected that Uchiha Madara would not only know Wood Style but also summon a super giant Wood Human comparable in size to the Sage Art Buddha.

"Mangekyo's ability..."

Having fought with the Uchiha Madara brothers for many years, Senju Tobirama had naturally analyzed the other party's Mangekyo ability.

Thinking back to the past, the Uchiha Madara who was still an ordinary Mangekyo could forcibly open the complete Susanoo and fight with his big brother's Wood Human.

The jutsu released at will had several times or even dozens of times the power of ordinary ninjas.

Uchiha Madara's Mangekyo pupil jutsu probably had the magical ability to amplify Wood Style.

"However..."

After the surprise, a new round of worry followed. Uchiha Madara's super giant Wood Human could indeed rival the Sage Art Buddha in size, but the power of the two could not be mentioned in the same breath.

The Buddha had the amplification of Sage Art chakra, and the thousands of arms behind it were not for show. Once the Thousand-Hand Buddha was released, even if Uchiha Madara's Wood Human was sturdy, it couldn't escape the fate of being beaten into wood chips.

"You fake goods, are you ready to accept my anger?"

Standing on the head of the Wood Human, Uchiha Madara's eyes were full of anger like substance. He must find the mastermind behind the scenes and save Haxi Lama.

"I am not a fake goods..."

Being called a fake goods by Uchiha Madara time and time again, the Number Nine clone's emotions fluctuated. The originally expressionless face had a few more points of annoyance.

"I am a human!"

"Crush him for me!"

In a rage, the clone manipulated the Sage Art Buddha and pressed toward Uchiha Madara's Wood Human, looking aggressive as if he wanted to eat people.

"Who is afraid of whom."

Uchiha Madara was undoubtedly confident. He never thought that his Mangekyo Sharingan, which he was proud of, would be worse than Senju Hashirama's Sage Mode.

The pattern in his pupils turned, and the super giant Wood Human under his feet waved his fists to meet him.

"Dong! ——"

The collision of the two giants set off a visible air wave above the battlefield. The huge sound was deafening, and even people in the town a hundred miles away could hear it clearly.

"Boom!"

"Slap!"

The close-quarters combat between the sky-high giants caused a heavy rain of wood in the local area of the Land of Fire. Senju Tobirama took the disciples to hide under the cover, and the astonishment in his eyes did not dissipate for a long time.

Because Uchiha Madara's super giant Wood Human didn't have the burden behind him, it was more agile, so it quickly gained the upper hand in the close-quarters combat.

"Roar!"

A pair of wooden fists danced with wind, and the Wood Dragon wrapped around his body occasionally took a black bite, tearing off several arms behind the Sage Art Buddha.

Seeing that he was at a disadvantage due to inconvenience, the Number Nine clone frowned and poured all the Sage Art chakra he had refined into the Sage Art Buddha under his feet.

"Sage Art: Thousand-Hand Buddha."

"Rumble!"

The Sage Art Buddha stood up abruptly, the thousands of arms behind it separated from the body, and the volume expanded, smashing toward Uchiha Madara's super giant Wood Human all at once.

"Not good!"

Seeing this situation, Senju Tobirama's heart tightened. The thing he was most worried about still happened.

His big brother's Thousand-Hand Buddha was a super-strong secret jutsu that could level a country in an instant. Although Uchiha Madara's super giant Wood Human was sturdy, it couldn't withstand the baptism of so many hands.

"Human, I can help you!"

At this critical moment, the Nine-Tails, who had been pocketed by Uchiha Madara, suppressed the fear in his heart and spoke tremblingly.

It had been beaten by this move before and had a deep impression, but now that life was at stake, it couldn't sit idly by.

Uchiha Madara snorted lightly, and a dazzling red light erupted from his eyes. A blue phantom emerged.

"Hmph! No matter how hard the fist is, it is afraid of the sword." (End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 487 =====