Chapter 739

It looked far more mysterious and eerie than the Sharingan.

"Th-this eye is..."

At this moment, the Uchiha clan members of the Warring States period no longer had the mood to let their imaginations run wild.

Their entire attention was focused on that incredibly mysterious eyeball.

Even the young Uchiha Madara and Uchiha Izuna were the same.

The Uchiha clan highly revered power, and the moment this eye appeared, the desires in their hearts were almost completely awakened.

"Hmph, just based on you lot!?"

Just as everyone's desires were about to reach their peak, a voice entered their ears...

"A group of people who can't even guarantee the lives of their own wives and children, a group of people who live in hatred and resentment all day, a group of people who only know how to destroy and kill, and never think about their own descendants, yet you dare to covet the power of the 'Ninjutsu Sect' Sage of Six Paths? Truly laughable!"

Everyone looked toward the source of the voice and were shocked to find that the speaker was none other than the arrogant man with long black hair.

At this moment, he was looking down at the greedy Uchiha clan members with a look of utter disdain.

"You make it sound simple, but we live in this kind of environment, what can we do?

Do you think we don't want our descendants to live in a peaceful environment?

Do you think we really like killing and destruction?

We have no choice!

If we don't kill others, others will come to kill us.

Our ancestors have lived like this for generations, what can we do!?"

Perhaps stimulated by the long-haired man's gaze.

A Uchiha clan member suddenly stood up with red eyes and questioned him.

"Hmph, no choice? These are just excuses you use to deceive yourselves!"

Listening to the man's questioning, the look of disdain on Uchiha Madara's face grew even more intense.

"The 'no choice' of our ancestors allowed hatred to be passed down generation after generation, turning this world into a world of only killing, war, and hatred!

The 'no choice' of our fathers allowed this environment to continue to take root and sprout, and continued to spread this 'no choice', attempting to strangle 'hope' in the cradle!"

Uchiha Madara closed his eyes, recalled his own life, and then continued:

"Then, what about you?

What do you hope for your descendants to do?

Learn from you, continue to have 'no choice', let this hatred continue to spread until ninjas completely disappear from this world?

Or do you hope they can make a change, change the very meaning of being a ninja, change this disgusting world, and change this future filled with hatred?"

Uchiha Madara waited quietly for the Uchiha man's reply.

The disdain in his eyes had gradually dissipated without him realizing it.

"I..."

Facing Uchiha Madara's question, the Uchiha clan member was instantly stunned.

He had also fantasized about peace and had also complained about his parents bringing him into this world filled with killing and hatred.

But he had never thought about making a change himself.

Changing this damn world...

"Since you feel you have 'no choice'.

Then, the only thing you can do is to do nothing at all!

Do not continue the killing, do not continue to accumulate hatred, and raise your next generation well!

When they grow up, then they can change this world!"

After saying this, Uchiha Madara closed his eyes again and ignored everyone.

The scene fell silent once again!

Looking at Uchiha Madara at this moment, the corners of Namikaze Minato's mouth couldn't help but curl upward slightly.

Who would have thought that the man who once wanted to destroy everything would now be calling for others to live in peace?

And who would have thought that Uchiha Madara, once known as the 'Shinobi World Madara', would now be persuading others to stop killing?

Sometimes, even he had to sigh: 'Reality is sometimes truly more dreamlike than genjutsu!'

Namikaze Minato looked up again.

At this moment, the greed in the eyes of the Uchiha clan members had dissipated without them realizing it.

What remained in the eyes of most people was confusion.

And only a small number of young people had eyes filled with unprecedented light and excitement...

And the situation with the Senju clan was the same...

The excitement and longing in Senju Hashirama's eyes were almost overflowing at this moment.

If not for his younger brother Senju Tobirama holding him down, he might have already rushed out to loudly proclaim his ideals...