Defend Naruto World

Chapter 569 Madara's Only Weakness

Chapter 569 Madara's Only Weakness
Big countries have disadvantages of big countries, and small countries also have helplessness of small countries.

Reputation and discipline are both valued by big countries.

As for small countries, it is survival.

Throughout history, large and small wars, whether it is a big country for better development, or a small country for survival, will not choose to start a war.

"Is your name okay?"

"pretty good."

The two reminiscing about the past, in the eyes of Siweiying and Mifune, there seemed to be something strange.

According to the identity of the commander-in-chief of Hokage, there is actually no need to talk to a leader of the Xiaonin village.

But even Onoki couldn't think it was a show.

Uchiha Shin, now sincerely stands on the standpoint of an acquaintance, and has friendly exchanges with the other party.

The entanglement in his heart eased a little again.

"The time is about the same..." Shen politely declined the other party's farewell request: "The coalition forces near the coastline, please trouble yourself."

"Nothing." The leader of Frost Ninja Village waved his hand in surprise: "It was because of our affairs that it became the fuse of this war..."

"Don't worry, I must... this is?"

Shen stuffed a sealing scroll into his palm: "Don't refuse, the coalition forces have sufficient funds."

"This..." He looked at the other four shadows and found that none of them showed any dissatisfaction, so he accepted it without any psychological burden.

The kindness from others is limited.

The world will only get worse and worse if it is consumed blindly.

Cautious behavior may not change anything.

But he believes that one day, more and more people will think of the glorious side of human nature.

In the heart of the third generation of Raikage, if he were the commander-in-chief, he would never waste funds on ninjas in other ninja villages.

The narrow sense is a bit narrow, but this is the basic law of the jungle.

"Is it strange?" Shen who stopped on the beach looked around at the other five people.

Onogi slowly floated up: "Shin Uchiha, your thoughts are more ethereal than the first Hokage..."

Opening up his heart, he said something from his heart: "Not everyone can change their inherent ideas."

"Onoki..." Shen looked directly into his eyes: "I don't like a world that stands still..."

"If no one dares to take this step, I will do it..."

His eyes seemed to be able to directly hit the soul: "I firmly believe that this war will definitely change many things."

After a moment of silence, Onogi flew straight towards an aerospace carrier.

He had to admit that the world was slowly getting better.

Most of the elderly who have experienced the Warring States Period just want to maintain the status quo.

Yagura, who was also a young man, also walked away after the silence.

Before leaving, the third generation of Raikage left a sentence: "Although I don't like you very much, if I am really lucky enough to see this day..."

"I will thank you from the bottom of my heart, Shin Uchiha."

Shen, who was smiling from the bottom of his heart, looked at the back of the other party who left neatly.

Sandai Kazekage stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Hokage, you are not fighting alone."

"I know." Shen looked up at the dazzling sun: "I don't care about being a savior..."

"I just want to make the world a better place."

He smiled at the other party, and jumped high into the sky from the ground.

In the eyes of Sandai Kazekage, the figure under the sun seemed to be extremely dazzling at this moment.

"Every step you take, someone will always follow suit..."

After taking a step with a smile, he controlled the sand iron hidden on his body and flew into the sky.

Ten minutes later, five space carriers with the word "Forbearance" written on them all sailed on the sea and headed north.

……

Konoha Ninja Village.

Walking among the dirt pillars on the street, and age spots are only simple camouflage.

"It's really deserted..."

"During the war, this is already considered good."

With sad eyes, the dirt pillar looked back and forth between the almost equally deserted Senju clan and the Uchiha clan.

He let out a helpless sigh: "Oh, even if Uchiha dispatches the most ninjas, it seems to be a little more lively than Senju."

Madara's focus is on the ninja school.

He didn't find that brat who was straightforward by nature and reckless in his actions to be very annoying.

"Is it Uchiha's child?" Uchihata followed his gaze and looked over.

Obito, who was standing in the corridor, obviously did something good to help others, and then was punished by the homeroom teacher Nishino Temple for being late.

After staring at Madara for a while, he raised his foot and walked in the direction of Yingyan.

Following his dirt column, he soon came to that familiar place.

"Hashirama, let's compare?" Madara bent down and picked up a small stone.

"Okay." The place he looked at was the opposite bank of Nanhechuan.

"Da... da..." The small stone thrown by Madara bounced on the water surface three or two times before reaching the opposite bank.

Dirty Zhujian smiled, and threw out the small stone he picked up casually.

"Da... da..." This small stone also reached the other side.

"Madara, remembering the past doesn't seem to be your character."

"It's not in remembrance..." Madara bent down again: "I just want to compete."

"Really?" Die Tuzhujian hit the small stone in his hand directly behind the opponent just thrown it.

"Pfft..."

"Hashrama, you bastard!"

"Hahaha..." He laughed wantonly, not caring about the death threat from the red eyes.

"Madara, it's almost 90 years, why is your only weakness still there?"

"It's better than you, a guy full of weaknesses!"

Maka felt a sudden chill, and quickly turned his head to glance behind him.

Seeing this scene between the dirt pillars, the smile became even more unscrupulous.

"Don't laugh!"

"Sorry...hahahaha..."

At this moment, the two elderly people who are nearly [-] years old seem to have returned to the state when they first met and did not know their origins when they were children.

Time has passed, and the big forest below the Nanga River has now become a more prosperous Konoha Ninja Village.

Madara sat cross-legged, panting slightly: "Hashirama, you are still the same as before..."

He frowned, and his face became a little weird: "As always... full of energy."

Dirty Zhujian chuckled: "If I'm still alive, my body won't be any better than yours."

"Reincarnation of the dirt..." Madara murmured in a low voice, and asked a fatal question: "Hei Ze's target is the golem of the heretics. If it's Toikama, can you do it?"

"What if it's Quanna?" Huitu Zhujian asked him back: "A conspirator like Heijue who takes advantage of human nature to the extreme, even if he revives all your acquaintances, it's not a strange thing."

"Don't be confused by the language." Madara stood up slowly: "They are all dead..."

He lowered his head, staring at his old hands: "I hope that when the time comes, I won't need to use the pupil technique that that kid has stored on me."

There was silence among the dirt pillars.

The two stood in Nanhechuan like this, and did not choose to leave for a long time.

……

(End of this chapter)

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