Itachi looked at Sasuke’s eyes in surprise.

That was a genuine single-magatama Sharingan!

“Sasuke, you’ve awakened the Sharingan!”

“Huh? Really…really?”

Sasuke wiped his tears blankly, his mind blank.

Compared to Itachi’s excitement, Fugaku looked calm:

“Not bad, I didn’t expect that this time I would have unexpected gains from sparring with Madara-sama…”

“The anger in my heart made Sasuke open the Sharingan unconsciously.”

Slowly, Sasuke finally reacted.

“Great! I finally have the Sharingan!”

Sasuke’s excitement was genuine.

With the Sharingan, he believed that his father would value him as much as he did his brother in the future.

“Okay, now is not the time to discuss this matter. Yaowei, Itachi, follow me to treat the tribesmen!”

“Sasuke, you come with me.”

“Yes!”

……

A few hours later, under Fugaku’s command, all the injured tribesmen were carried back to the surrounding tribes for orderly treatment.

Madara’s secret base.

“Son, what do you think of your father’s strength in the battle just now?”

“So handsome, father!”

“Hahahahaha, when I regain my youth, you will understand what is really handsome! By the way, I have selected a few good guys in the tribe to be your personal bodyguards and your sparring partners at ordinary times.”

“If you want to go out and play in the future, take them with you…”

At this time, Bai Zetsu’s body drilled out from the ground.

“Lord Madara, Fugaku brought three people to see you.”

“Well, let them in…”

“Understood~”

After a while, White Zetsu walked in with Uchiha Fugaku, Itachi, Inahori and Yaowei.

“Lord Madara!”

The four of them bowed together, their voices sonorous and powerful.

The power Madara showed just now has made them completely surrender.

“You four are quite satisfactory. I plan to focus on training you.”

While speaking, Madara pointed to the statue on the stone wall.

“You should be curious about why I have Wood Release, right? Look for yourself, what is that?”

The four looked in the direction Madara pointed, and saw a statue of Hashirama Senju carved on the stone wall.

Uchiha Fugaku’s eyes widened in shock: “Is this… the first generation Hokage!??”

“Yes, it was cultivated from Hashirama’s cells. I can transplant Hashirama’s cells into your body.”

“…!” Fugaku was shocked, his eyes dodged, as if he was resisting.

Madara sensed Fugaku’s resistance and asked coldly:

“What? You don’t want to gain the power of Wood Release?”

“As the head of the Uchiha clan, you should have seen the stone tablet under the Nanhe Temple. I can feel that you have awakened the Mangekyō…”

“Uchiha and Senju, combined into one, have everything.”

“With Hashirama’s cells, your strength will be completely different from before…”

“Madara… Madara-sama.” Fugaku looked embarrassed: “It’s not that I don’t want to, but… I also know about Hashirama’s cells. Konoha has conducted cell cultivation and transplantation experiments.”

“At that time, a large number of elite ninjas died because of this experiment. Even the Senju clan members could not adapt to Hashirama’s cells and exploded and died. The Senju clan was almost extinct. ”

“Humph!” Uchiha Madara said disdainfully: “No one knows Hashirama better than me. How can Konoha’s inferior research be compared with the Hashirama cells I cultivated?”

While speaking, Madara waved his hand at White Zetsu:

“This guy is the product of my cultivation of Hashirama cells. I will let him inject his own cells into your body. After you adapt, you will have new power…”

“And you who have the Mangekyo should understand that as the number of times the eyes are used increases, the load will also increase relatively…”

“With Hashirama cells, you don’t have to worry about this anymore.”

“Whether you want it or not, I won’t force you. You can do it yourself…”

After that, Madara said no more.

“Patriarch! I…I want to transplant!” Just when Fugaku was still hesitating, Inahori looked at Fugaku and said firmly:

“I want revenge! Revenge on Konoha! With powerful power, I will never be afraid of them again!”

“The Uchiha clan has always been trampled under their feet. This time, I want them to feel the feeling of being trampled under their feet!”

Uchiha Yaowei: “Patriarch, I think so too…”

“If we don’t fight, we will never be able to turn things around! What’s more, this is given to us by our ancestors. I believe in the ability of our ancestors!”

Fugaku pondered for a moment and turned his head to look at Itachi.

He wanted to hear Itachi’s opinion.

What ItachiHe didn’t say it, but he had already made up his mind.

He wanted to transplant!

Only in this way could he better protect his brother in the future.

Everything Itachi did was only for Sasuke…

……


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