Naruto: I can synthesize summoning beasts

The two of them were so happy that they had to face each other.

Uchiha Madara closed his eyes, but felt that there were groups of warm life forms lined up in front of him. Even the strangest black White Zetsu on the far right, he could clearly feel a state of mind connection.

He knew that these were the White Zetsu who were fused with his flesh and blood.

Although the strength was a little bit worse, he was still very satisfied in other aspects.

Nodding lightly, Uchiha Madara opened his eyes, revealing a pair of blurred scarlet pupils in the slightly dim underground world.

Even without him speaking, several special White Zetsu keenly perceived the thoughts of Uchiha Madara, the creator.

Several special White Zetsu looked at each other, nodded in tacit understanding, and the next moment they merged into the muddy ground below them like water. In a flash, even the white mucus on the mud disappeared. Not only was it silent, but even the slightest trace of chakra was not revealed!

His eyes lit up, and Uchiha Madara was a little interested now.

Looking at the empty underground space with only a black White Zetsu left, he concentrated his mental power and began to release his perception carefully. What surprised him was that after more than ten seconds, he still did not find any trace of White Zetsu. The silent and dim underground world made him feel a little depressed, as if he had only created those special White Zetsu in a dream.

"Good! Not bad! Come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an unusual scene appeared in front of him.

Countless pure white slime-like objects rushed out from the muddy ground, and quickly formed humanoid creatures like stacking blocks. After forming, several special White Zetsu immediately knelt on one knee and saluted like ninjas to show respect to the Creator.

"Interesting..."

Uchiha Madara smiled and nodded at them.

Although the strength is a little worse, the previous White Zetsu could not do it anyway. Not only can he better fulfill his will and contribute to his plan, but he can also better protect himself and not let his efforts go to waste.

Moreover, with such outstanding lurking ability and the ability to hide his breath, if he could not feel that these White Zetsu exuded 100% respect for him as the Creator from the bottom of their hearts, he would even use the power of the sacred tree to destroy it at the first time.

Although the ability is rare, if he can't use it for him, he will destroy it mercilessly!

After all...

The power he can use now is only one in a hundred. Otherwise, he would not take this method of hiding seriously at his peak!

But now is different from before. Any danger that may exist and is beyond his control will be wiped out immediately!

Then, he moved his sight to the right, where a creature with a black body stood obediently. Not only did it not move since it was created, but even the group performance of the special white Zetsu just now did not intend to participate in it.

I don’t know whether it is because of the low IQ that the reaction is half a beat slow, or because of the high IQ that makes it a little rebellious and self-righteous. Anyway, no matter how Uchiha Madara looks at it now, he feels that this black white Zetsu is too different, whether it is temperament or demeanor.

"The temper is indeed a bit like me..."

He smiled in his heart.

As a high-level product under Yin-Yang Escape, he would not doubt that this batch of special white Zetsu would fail, that is, the kind of idiot with a bad brain!

But the vision was dim, and even if he didn't look carefully, he would only see the black White Zetsu overlap with the endless darkness behind him and couldn't tell them apart.

Perhaps because he felt that Uchiha Madara's eyes were always on him, this special White Zetsu actually took the initiative to speak, and his attitude was also extremely respectful, bowing deeply to Uchiha Madara, the "creator".

But if you know the true identity of this guy, anyone can sense how deep this guy's mind is.

Obviously as the will of the ancestor of Chakra... that is, another son, this guy is actually a person of the same generation as Otsutsuki Hagoromo and Otsutsuki Hamura who can call each other brothers, but now he can be so humble to Indra's reincarnation-Uchiha Madara, that is, his nephew's reincarnation for who knows how many generations, and

It is enough to see that this guy is patient and tolerant.

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After sighing for a while, Uchiha Madara saw that the black white Zetsu moved again.

After the other party stood up, his lips seemed to move.

"Hello, Lord Uchiha Madara!"

He nodded expressionlessly, with no sadness or joy on his face, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking at this moment.

When the last trace of smile on his face faded, a powerful aura emanated, instantly making the several special white Zetsu present tremble all over and lower their bodies even lower.

The black white Zetsu also trembled all over and lowered his head again, but what no one saw was that in his lowered eyes, a hint of sarcasm flashed, and his extremely thin and mean lips outlined a wanton line.

"Descendant of Yuyi?"

He snorted in his heart, full of disdain, and even did not admit that the other party contained the noble blood passed down by his mother.

"It's just a hybrid born from the Otsutsuki and the natives here! With a lifespan of only a hundred years, as a chess piece, what can you do to fight me?"

A ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and the next moment, his face, which had been a little ferocious due to his excitement, regained its calmness, and in the blink of an eye when he raised his head, he actually changed into a respectful look again.

Thinking that even the two brothers, Otsutsuki Hamura and Yuyi, had the same lifespan as the natives here, and even the horns on their heads were much smaller than those of the pure-blooded Otsutsuki, and they did not inherit the thousands of years of lifespan of the pure-blooded Otsutsuki, so in the end, he had to seal his mother and died regretfully, and he felt an infinite pleasure in his heart.

"In this world, except for me and my mother, no one else is qualified to be called a real Otsutsuki! Mother! You wait, I will be able to rescue you soon..."

Thinking of his mother who had been sealed on the moon for a thousand years, his heart spasmed.

"That kind of endless loneliness, I'm afraid living is an extreme torture..."

Just as he lowered his head and secretly resented himself, a low and majestic voice came from the front, interrupting his memories.

"Since you are all black, then... you can be called Black Zetsu!"

Without thinking, he prostrated himself on the ground respectfully with a plop, and said excitedly.

"Black Zetsu... Thank you for the name, sir!"

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