"The purpose is simple."

Uchiha Jing pointed to Madara behind him.

"I'm here to take him as my student."

Uchiha Tajima frowned and looked back at Madara.

"Sir, it would be an honor for you to accept Madara as your student."

"But we Uchiha have a hostile relationship with the Senju clan. If you accept Senju Hashirama as your student, and then Madara as your student, I cannot agree to this."

"It doesn't mean much whether you agree or not."

Uchiha Jing answered with a smile.

"Do you look down upon our Uchiha clan too much? I admit that you are very strong, but we Uchiha are not afraid either!"

Uchiha Tajima spoke righteously, and his Kage-level Chakra exploded instantly.

"I don't mean to look down on Uchiha, but I want to leave and you can't stop me."

Uchiha Jing doesn't want to get too serious with Uchiha.

Partly because of Madara.

On the other hand, it was because he had a bold conjecture.

What is a time-space mission? Does it mean a mission completed by traveling to the past time and space?

Will the changes he made during this period affect future generations?

If so, then even the slightest impact he has may cause him to be unable to come to this world in future generations!

Learn about the butterfly effect.

Therefore, he planned to take Madara away directly.

Uchiha Jing pulled Hashirama and slowly walked towards Madara.

Along the way, Uchiha's various attacks bombarded him, but they only caused little ripples around him.

Uchiha Tajima became more and more frightened as he fought. Where did this monster come from? It ignored physical damage, Ninjutsu damage, and even more ignored mental damage!

It’s just a walking bug!

Soon, Uchiha Jing came to Madara.

"Madara, come with me."

He extended his hand in invitation.

Madara was visibly shaken.

Having a powerful teacher is crucial to the progress of a ninja, especially if this teacher also possesses the Mangekyō Sharingan.

"Father, stop it."

After a long time, Madara finally made up her mind.

Uchiha Tajima was stunned and subconsciously stopped forming seals in his hands.

"I want to learn from him and this is my chance."

Madara had determination in her eyes.

Uchiha Tajima looked at Madara, and then looked at the enigmatic Uchiha Jing.

How could he not know that this was an opportunity for Madara.

But if it were so easy to let him go, the Uchiha clan would be completely disgraced.

He was crushed by someone in a sweeping manner, and then took away the young patriarch.

Uchiha doesn’t want to lose face?

"Next, I will go to the Senju clan."

Uchiha Jing seems to see through everything.

Well, that doesn't seem to be unacceptable...

Uchiha Tajima was relieved.

Next, according to the Uchiha clan rules, a very solemn apprenticeship ceremony was held.

"Father, I want to be his student too!"

Just when the apprenticeship ceremony was about to be completed, the little devil beside him couldn't hold it any longer.

"Nonsense!"

Uchiha Tajima was a little angry.

"My brother can be his student, why can't I! I also want to be strong!"

The little devil spoke righteously.

"It doesn't matter, let him follow, but just be a student."

Seeing Izuna's young face, Uchiha Jing reached out and touched his head.

Izuna seems to be good at swordsmanship. Coincidentally, he has also acquired the swordsmanship Grandmaster, and his understanding of swordsmanship is far beyond ordinary people.

So, under the eager eyes of the Uchiha tribe, Uchiha Jing left the Uchiha tribe with Madara, Hashirama and Izuna.

Going to the Senju tribe, what happened was basically the same as what happened in Uchiha. The difference was that Senju Butsuma refused to accept the soft and let Uchiha Jing fix it.

At this time, Uchiha Jing has gathered the most gorgeous lineup in future generations.

The God of Ninja World——Senju Hashirama!

The Dance King of the Ninja World——Uchiha Madara!

Forbidden Technique making machine - Senju Tobirama!

A powerful enemy with no flaws - Uchiha Izuna!

If these four people grow up and join forces, I believe no force can organize a confrontation.

Neither can the Akatsuki organization!

"Help!"

When a group of five people came to a remote valley, miserable shouts caught their attention.

"Teacher, this is the territory of the Bone Clan."

Madara frowned and looked deep into the valley.

The Bone Clan?

Another ethnic group that has not appeared in the anime.

"Go and have a look."

Uchiha Jing pondered for a moment, then led the four people to the depths of the valley.

"Peach of Bones, are you still unwilling to hand over your clan's secret technique? Look, your clan is about to die!"

Deep in the valley, dozens of ninjas wearing red armor were killing wantonly.

Blood, mutilated limbs, and screams mixed together to form a scene of purgatory.

"Bah! Tanaka Ichiro, even if we, the Bone Clan, are exterminated, there is no way we can give the secret technique to you, the Tanaka Clan!"

In front of a tall wooden house, a beautiful girl with white hair glared fiercely at the person in front of her.

This man was wearing a dark red armor, with dripping blood splattered on it, making his face look extremely ferocious.

"You are so stubborn. Look at your tribe. They are resenting you and your old-fashioned ways, which has cost them their lives."

Tanaka Ichiro showed a cruel smile and casually grabbed a seven or eight-year-old little girl.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the girl's face. Under the frightened expression of the little girl, he showed an unfinished expression.

"Look at this child, who is still so young and will die early. Can you bear it?"

Bone Peach showed an unbearable expression, and then regained her determination.

"There are no cowards in the Bone Clan. Even the childish ones are already ready to sacrifice themselves for the clan!"

"That's such a shame."

Tanaka Ichiro drew out the ninja sword behind him, shook his head, and struck the little girl with the sword.

"when!"

A crisp collision sounded.

At the same time, four figures appeared on the battlefield.

"who!"

Tanaka Ichiro was startled and quickly retreated, holding the knife in a defensive posture.

"your dad."

Uchiha Jing said with a smile, holding a Chūnin sword in her hand.

"idiot!"

"I'll let you go. I'll let you go."

Uchiha Jing swung out one knife after another, each one heavier than the last.

Tanaka Ichiro could only hold on and barely resist the swing of the sword.

For things like swordsmanship, aside from fancy moves, the essence is twofold.

Or the force is as heavy as a mountain, and the sword force makes the enemy unable to parry.

Either he is as agile as the wind, and his sword power makes it impossible for the enemy to figure it out.

Uchiha Jing, who has drawn the Grandmaster of Swordsmanship, has both of these points and can switch at any time.

This is why Ichiro Tanaka, who also plays swordsman, can only support himself hard.

"Little Guitou, please take a look at what a knife is."

The sight of Uchiha Izuna, who was fighting on the side, lit up. After getting rid of his opponent, he ran not far away from Uchiha Jing.

"The sword is the king of weapons. It can chop and chop. The sword shows the aura of a king!"

Uchiha Jing held the knife in one hand and swung out the knife. Tanaka Ichiro hurriedly put the knife away to block it, but was knocked far away by the strong force.

"The sword can be king with strength, but it can also be king with agility!"

In a flash, Uchiha Jing's figure appeared in front of Tanaka Ichiro.

The hand of the Chūnin sword was swung down, rolling up layers of phantoms.

"Dangdangdang..."

Continuous collisions sounded one after another.

Tanaka Ichiro was a little desperate.

He swore he didn't move.

The sword completely changed its position according to Uchiha Jing's sword movement, and when he failed to control the blade, he was forced to change its position.

If Uchiha Jing thought about it, he would kill his head in the next second.

It's a pity that Uchiha Jing is teaching students.

It’s so painful…

I really want to die...

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