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Ninja World, Valley of the End.

Above the head of the huge stone sculpture, the sky is covered by patches of dark clouds, and the sun is scarce.

At dusk, there is a slight amount of wind in the air, giving people a feeling of bleak sunset.

Madara has been standing here for half an hour, and his mind is filled with the scene of the duel with Hashirama many years ago.

That battle was hearty, three days and two nights.

They all tried their best to defeat each other and prove their great strength.

In that battle, he controlled the Nine Tails, ruled the land like an invincible god of war, and swept away everything.

But facing Hashirama, even a supernatural creature as strong as Kyuubi is like a plaything, without the slightest resistance.

The time was frozen at the scene where a Mutun clone was killed by Hashirama's backstab.

Madara didn't expect that the honest Hashirama would use a child's trick like avatar to deceive him, and stabbed him in the heart for the sake of the village and the ninja world?

Is he wrong!

No, he was right, it was the world that was wrong!
To end the chaotic ninja world, we must use a more powerful force to end it.

As it turns out, he was right.Even if Hashirama brought the pitiful short-term peace, human nature is selfish and greedy.

After Zhu Jian died, for their own interests.In the five major countries, ninja villages fought each other for the benefit of technology, resulting in countless casualties.

Hashirama's younger brother Tobima was the victim of that battle.

call!
Letting out a breath slowly, Madara's eyes slowly became clear and firm.

He was going to broadcast live to witness the famous scene of resurrection.

But thinking about not saving my brother first, I might be complained about, so I didn't start the live broadcast.

He took out two crystal stones, silently thinking about Zhu Jian's appearance, and said in his heart:
"Resurrect, Hashirama!"

"Resurrection!"

As soon as the words fell, the resurrection spar stirred up a burst of holy white light, and strands of light quickly intertwined in the air and formed a humanoid shape. A large amount of life breath surged out, and green sprouts even quickly sprouted on the surrounding rock wall surface.

This is the breath of Mutun, which Madara is familiar with and cannot be more familiar with.

While the resurrection spar was working, another spar was submerged in it to start the transformation.

Madara looked forward anxiously. After all, this was the first time to resurrect the dead and he had no experience.

What if, what if it fails?
Fortunately, these worries were unnecessary, the effect of the resurrection spar was surprisingly good, and in just a dozen breaths, the figure in Zhujian had already appeared in front of his eyes.

When most of the holy light and breath of life disappeared, some parts of the body did not appear, and Hashirama slowly opened his eyes with closed eyes.

"Hashirama!" Madara couldn't hide his excitement, his voice mixed with hoarseness and long-suppressed emotions.

There was a hint of doubt in Zhu Jian's eyes, and then a look of shock slowly appeared on his face, and said:
"Madara, you died too? No, didn't you die before me? Why didn't I meet you in Pure Land? Where did you hide?"

"..."

Madara was silent for a second, then raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said:
"Hashirama, is there a possibility that I am not dead at all, and I have lived decades longer than you."

"??" Hashirama.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

But in the next second, the coolness coming from his body made him feel real, which is the tactile sensation only with a real body.

Although it exists in a different state in the pure land, there is no body, and all you can feel is endless emptiness.

Now, he actually felt the coolness, the sound of his heart beating, and the continuous flow of blood, it just felt like something was missing.

Looking around, it doesn't look like a pure land either.There are dark clouds in the sky, and the sun is sparse.Surrounded by forests and endless lakes.

Everything looks so familiar!

Three words appeared in his mind, Valley of the End.

This is the Valley of the End, yes, this is it.

"Although this is very complicated and unbelievable. But you are right, I resurrected you." Madara said slowly.

"Eh?? Resurrection, Madara? Are you promising? How could you do this? Reviving the dead is a disrespect for the laws of nature!" Hashirama said seriously.

"You just said do you want to live?" Madara asked back.

"Live." Hashirama nodded.

"That's right." Madara smiled.

"Madara, what method did you use. Wouldn't it be a method of sacrificing the living, reincarnating from the dirt? If that's the case, my conscience will be disturbed." Hashirama said afterwards.

"Cut, then I won't use rubbish techniques." Madara said proudly.

"Rubbish?"

Hashirama is a little tricky, this dirty soil reincarnation is Konoha's forbidden technique, and it is also the proud ninjutsu of his younger brother Senshou Feijian.

Speaking of younger brother, how is Tomama?

Hashirama hurriedly asked about Konoha, and Madara said lightly: "Don't think about it, you have been dead for more than ten years, Senshou Feima has died long ago, and was killed by what you think is peace. Now Konoha's Hokage is Sarutobi, hehe, you Hokages are really in the same line."

There is a touch of sarcasm and resentment in these words.

According to this mechanism, the Uchiha clan will never have the opportunity to be Hokage.

"Dead... well..."

Qianshou Zhujian was stunned, there was a moment of confusion and grief, but then he was relieved.

After all, he has already died once, and he has become indifferent to everything, and the will of fire has been passed on, presumably that monkey Sarutobi can be a good Hokage and bring Konoha a bright future.

"Madara, why do I feel that my body is not right?"

Zhu Jian asked, at this moment, the holy light of the whole body has almost disappeared, and the whole body has been perfectly presented between the heaven and the earth.

"Hehe, you'll know if you lower your head and have a look yourself." There was a smirk on Madara's face.

Although he is a Uchiha Avenger who has no feelings, but seeing his good brother like this now, his heart is beating violently and even his face is red and hot!

Madara has never cared about women at all, otherwise she would not have no offspring and be single for a lifetime.

But now that the good brother has turned into a woman, a sense of strangeness emerges spontaneously.

Hashirama slowly lowered his head to look at his body, he didn't know if he didn't look at it, he was startled when he saw it, and said with an exaggerated expression:
"Fuck, these two are big? What the hell! Nari, Nari?"

At this moment, the gap between the pillars, why why, what is this?
Has he really come back to life, or is this a terrible nightmare?

Why everything looks familiar and strange.

Where did his eight-pack go, and...

Why is the current body so similar to that of his wife Uzumaki Mito?

No, he is obviously several levels more fierce than Mito, is this too outrageous?

The most important thing is that the source of happiness is gone.

"Cough, cough, Hashirama. I don't think you are so idiotic that you don't understand the fact that you have become a woman."

Madara pretended to be calm and looked at the sky.

"?? What's going on?" Zhu Jian's face was slightly dark, and his tone was not kind.

"That's it." Madara said perfunctorily.

A powerful and terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Hashirama's body. He moved Madara back to the front with both hands, and said gloomyly:
"Look straight at me, bastard!"

"Pfft!"

Looking at Hashirama in front of him, Madara's nose was warm.

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