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After this sound, there were many more prompts, but Shisui blocked them all.

Because, Uchiha Madara is not dead.

"Hey, hey, no way, ten detonating talismans exploded at close range and you didn't die?" Shisui squinted his eyes and looked at the direction of the explosion with a solemn expression.

No one knows the power of those detonating talismans better than him. They are Tandem Paper Bombs worth three silver coins each. They are detonating talisman papers invented by Second Generation. They are five times more powerful than ordinary detonating talismans. They are detonated through magic. In addition to attacking The range is a little smaller, but the power is definitely first-rate.

When the smoke cleared, Madara's figure was gradually revealed, his whole body looking charred black. In his arms lay Izuna, whose back was already carbonized. There were several blood scabs on Madara's face. It was unclear whether they were Izuna's or his own. She looked at Izuna with blank eyes and her lips trembled slightly.

"Oh." Shisui couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene. He knew it just by looking at it. When the explosion came, Izuna pressed on Madara, blocking the impact on the fatal part. Even if you know that they are all NPCs, even if you know to kill them, they will still be there when you refresh again, even if...

But it is undeniable that they do have feelings at this moment. This copy seems to have intercepted time and space, copying everything completely. Appearance, memory, experience, ninjutsu, intuition, everything, including emotions, are all copied to form this virtual world that is the same as reality.

"Give him a good time." Shisui sighed: "It has nothing to do with right or wrong, just hostility."

Eight Shadow Clone appeared at the same time. The eight flaming Kodachi swords were like eight lasers, blocking Madara's space from almost all angles at extremely fast speeds. It seemed that they could penetrate the young man's body in the next moment and send him on his way.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-with-with-voice-scream-scream-scream-a-scream-a-srows-whis roars roaring roaring roaring roaring roaring roaring roaring roars roaring roars of roars of suffocating resentment. As if with a stream of light, the existence of this future peak of the ninja world completely showed his power. Eight streaks of white smoke dissipated in all directions around him.

Madara, who had already stood up, was still staggering a little, and tears of blood flowed from his eyes. In the strange red pupils that looked like blood, three black magatama slowly rotated.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." The boy with bleeding eyes held the small charred corpse and let out a hoarse roar. Resentment, despair, loneliness, and strong negative emotions were about to turn into substance.

His closest brother died in his arms. At this moment, the optimistic, cheerful and slightly arrogant Madara completely disappeared. At this moment, he will fall into the Abi Hell, just like Shura returning from hell. .

"It's over." Shisui said softly.

Madara in the distance had already stopped roaring, and her eyes were still open, but the ferocious Three Magatama was lifeless, the Chakra fluctuations had completely stopped, and the breath of life had completely dissipated.

He was dead, and the power was equivalent to a close-range explosion of fifty detonating talismans. Even if Jōnin was caught in it, he would not be able to escape death, let alone two children.

When the smoke dissipated, Madara was already exhausted, relying on the mental power that stimulated Ultimate to sustain her until now. In fact, 90% of the muscles on his body were completely necrotic, but he was still able to miraculously eliminate eight Shadow Clones, which was really shocking.

"That's it." Shisui sighed, looking at the straight figures in the distance, all movements were blasphemous to them.

Uchiha Madara, Izuna deserves admiration.

This time, he used the detonating talisman trap to send their brothers into a desperate situation. The harvest was huge, but Shisui was inexplicably a little irritated. Logically speaking, there was no problem with his decision. It was definitely the most correct choice. It is a principle of ninjas. That is, using the minimum cost to obtain the maximum results.

There is no doubt that he did it perfectly, but there was no sense of achievement at all. He could even feel Madara's depression, resentment, and unwillingness to name a few.

"Next time I will come in again and have a fair duel." Shisui took a deep look at Uchiha Madara who was standing there: "My nindo is not to achieve the goal by any means."

"Since hostility is bound to kill, then respecting every opponent and giving them a death without regrets is my way of ninja."

"Exit the copy."

Shisui swept away the previous depression and said firmly, with the red double magatama turning slowly in his eyes.

. . . . . . .

Coming out of the dungeon, Shisui looked at the clock. The time was exactly the same as when he entered the dungeon.

Not a second passed in the real world, and less than two hours passed in the dungeon, but Shisui felt as if he had been reborn in another world.

The harvest in the copy was secondary, but it made him understand a lot. The true understanding of one's mind, the hard work he has been practicing, and the response to the war. The fear of facing the war suppressed his heart, tightened his spirit, and depressed him. Retaining his original kindness and gentleness. His weakness in the early stage made him have to calculate every ounce of power, and gradually turned into a darkness that used any means to achieve his goals.

Until the end, Madara's look deeply penetrated his darkness.

If Shisui had always been a bit gloomy and autistic before, now he is indeed extremely high-spirited, like the first ray of sunshine, full of upward vitality.

"OK, let's check tonight's harvest." Shisui opened the system prompt.

“Congratulations on completing mission one, killing Uchiha Madara,

Obtain silver coins ×100. "

"Congratulations on completing mission three and killing all enemies.

Obtain silver coins ×100.

As a result of clearing the level for the first time, you will receive an additional 500 points. "

These are all mission rewards, totaling 200 silver coins and 500 points.

Next are the items dropped by killing characters.

"Congratulations to the player for killing the special Jōnin Uchiha Madara."

"Have you really reached the level of Special Jōnin?" Shisui thought of the last Madara's shining sword skills. There are levels among Special Jōnin. If Uchiha Feng is the lowest in combat power, then there is no doubt that the last Madara has completely surpassed it. The strength of the general fighting type is special Jōnin. If it were not limited by the body and Chakra, he would probably be a Jōnin or Elite Jōnin.

Shisui regained his thoughts and looked at the items Madara dropped.

"Drops Fire Style Great Fireball Technique strengthening scroll x 2."

"Three Tomoe Sharingan Upgrade Scroll × 1."

"Water Style attribute essence × 1."

"Fire Style Dragon Flame Singing Technique Strengthening Scroll × 1."

"Fire Style Talent Scroll × 1."

"Drop silver coins x 50"

"It's a blast." Shisui looked at the series of prompts and his mouth was watering.