In order to verify his guess, Madara picked up the flying feather in front of his chest, turned his head and handed it to Bai Zetsu: “Help me hold this child first.”

“Okay, Lord Madara!” Bai Zetsu stepped forward and stretched out his hand to take it. Just after taking the flying feather away, within a few seconds, Madara instantly felt an extremely weak and exhausted feeling all over his body.

He knew that this was the feeling before dying!

“Quick! Hurry up and bring the child over!” Madara shouted at Bai Zetsu with his last strength.

Bai Zetsu was a little confused, and put the flying feather in Madara’s arms again according to Madara’s instructions.

“…”

The feeling of death disappeared.

Instead, there was a trend of rejuvenation.

Although it was not strong, Uchiha Madara could clearly feel that the organs in his body that had long been exhausted began to warm up, and even the chakra that had long been unable to be refined began to heat up.

“This is a good omen!!!”

Uchiha Madara stared at the flying feather in his arms, surprised and happy.

This child actually has the ability to rejuvenate people!

And the more you look at him, the more familiar he becomes, and the more you can’t let him go!

It’s like there’s some kind of magic that makes people want to keep him by their side and love him as much as they want.

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”

Uchiha Madara lifted Feiyu high and laughed out loud.

Although the old voice still exists, it is obviously more lively than before.

Obito, Black Zetsu, and each White Zetsu are all confused.

White Zetsu asked in a low voice tentatively: “That… Lord Madara, excuse me, are you still going to die?”

“Die? I want to die, but it seems that I can’t! Hahahaha… Not only that, I can feel my body going back to my youth!”

At this time, Uchiha Madara was quite excited: “If I guess correctly, it must be related to this child! Hahahaha, God, you have been unfair to me for a long time, is this the treasure you gave me before I died!”

“God’s will, this must be God’s will! In the future, this child will be taken in by me, Uchiha Madara! Look at his appearance, isn’t he somewhat similar to my brother!”

Looking at Uchiha Madara’s madness, the audience around were all stunned.

Before they could express their opinions, Madara kicked away the sickle cane that had accompanied him for many years, and sat back on the throne with Feiyu in his arms:

“It seems that I don’t have to die! Obito, give me back the big black stick. If my body can be rejuvenated to its peak in time, you won’t have to prepare for my resurrection!”

“The Moon Eye Project will be carried out by me, Uchiha Madara!”

“Uh…”

Obito was very confused.

Just now he was still full of a sense of being needed.

Now he suddenly became a redundant existence.

This gap is very embarrassing.

But for him, it’s nothing.

This sense of gap is fleeting, and Obito doesn’t care about it.

He only cares about the world with Lin.

As for whether he created this world himself, he doesn’t care.

Seeing that Madara, who should have died, was safe and sound, Black Zetsu didn’t care, and even felt a little happy.

After all, if Uchiha Madara could complete the Moon Eye Project himself, it would be more perfect for Black Zetsu.

At least it can save a lot of work, and the resurrection of mother Kaguya is just around the corner!

“White Zetsu, what is the name of this child?” Uchiha Madara asked White Zetsu while teasing Feiyu in his arms.

White Zetsu No. 2 spread his hands: “I don’t know… Lord Madara, why don’t you just give him a name.”

“Hmm…” Uchiha Madara nodded, and began to think about a nice name in his mind.

At this time, he saw two small words written inconspicuously on the rag wrapped around Feiyu’s body.

“Fei… Yu…”

These two words came out of Uchiha Madara’s mouth.

“Feiyu? Little guy, is this your name?”

Feiyu stretched out his little hand, and his smart eyes rotated back and forth, as if to confirm this name.

“Hahahaha! Okay, from now on, I will call you Feiyu!”

“I, Uchiha Madara, have lived a glorious life, but am alone in old age. You are the gift God gave me to make up for it. I want to recognize you as my godson! Feiyu, are you willing?”

Uchiha Madara! Commonly known as Madara, he was second to none in the ninja world at his peak. He was a real thigh!

How could I refuse to be recognized as a godson by Madara!

Feiyu’s little hands fluttered more happily, and the smile on his face became brighter.

“Hahahaha! Good, very good, I always feel that Feiyu can understand what I say, he is really smart!”

At this time, Bai Zetsu reminded: “Mada, since you are going to carry out the plan yourself, do you need me to get back the Samsara Eye that you left on the Uzumaki clan kid?”

Madara shook his head: “It’s useless to take it back now. Let’s wait for my body to recover for a while…”

“As long as my godson is always by my side, I believe I will be able to return to my peak in a few years at this recovery speed! It’s not too late to take it back then. My things will be mine sooner or later! The Samsara Eye will stay on Nagato and work for me more.”

“And during this period, we have more important things to do.”

Hearing this, Black Zetsu and Obito asked in unison: “What’s the matter?”

“Hehe…” Uchiha Madara stared at Feiyu in his arms and smiled kindly:

“Take care of the baby!”

“White Zetsu, go get me some milk! It must be human milk, we can’t let the child starve!”

“Obito, go buy some diapers, the kind of good quality! Our little Feiyu must always be fragrant!”

“Black Zetsu, you…! Forget it, you retreat, find a cool place to squint, don’t scare my godson…”


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