Naruto: I can synthesize summoning beasts

The rat jumped uneasily on his shoulder.

"Squeak!

——Master!"

The hidden mouse jumped uneasily on his shoulder.

The towering giant in front of him, which was nearly 100 meters high, and the cold feeling in the air made him feel like he had fallen into a valley in an instant. His whole body was cold, and his hands and feet were weak.

The giant just stood there quietly, giving him an incomparable sense of oppression. The aura he exuded was so strong that all the creatures nearby were subconsciously afraid to flee. The air seemed to be still, and they dared not do anything out of line.

Shangguan Mo raised his neck high, revealing his distinct Adam's apple rolling slowly.

The aura alone made him want to turn around and run. Is this Uchiha Madara?

Without much hesitation, Shangguan Mo turned around and ran.

He didn't know what the complete Susanoo looked like or how tall it was, but he knew that Susanoo in this state alone was definitely not something he could fight against.

"This level of technique is probably close to the power of a god..."

Fortunately, his speed was very fast under the possession of Ahri, and he soon escaped from the giant's first attack range.

Standing in the Susanoo space again, feeling the ground under his feet moving away from him as fast as before, Uchiha Madara finally showed a long-lost excitement on his face.

"The feeling of controlling power is so wonderful..."

He raised the giant's palm and put it in front of his eyes to look at it, grasping and spreading it, enjoying the incomparable pleasure brought to him by the power, and did not care about the little bugs running away from him.

For Shangguan Mo, whether it was the black Susanoo that could reach a height of ten meters, or the nearly twenty-meter-high wooden man technique performed by Ah Fei, they were far from giving him the feeling of death coming.

The dark blue chakra giant just stood there, and the domineering aura he exuded was as if the whole world could not contain him, and he wanted to punch a hole in the sky to accommodate the giant's overwhelming pride.

Great!

Like a god!

At this time, Shangguan Mo had only these two words in his mind.

At this time, the great giant finally pulled out the samurai sword formed by chakra from his waist.

"The long-lost feeling is finally back..."

A voice full of emotion sounded in the void, and the next moment, a shocking blue light bloomed in the sky.

The long sword is unsheathed!

For Uchiha Madara at this time, or in the peak state, his every move is his strongest attack, and he does not need to use hand seals to mobilize the chakra in his body.

After all...

Whose serious ninja still uses hand seals in battle?

So, after the excitement subsided, he just raised the chakra blade in his hand and gently slashed at the little bug a few hundred meters away.

The next moment, the sky collapsed and the earth split!

A sword light tore through the sky and the atmosphere, and then split the earth in front of him into two halves.

The forest was destroyed and everything was silent.

A crack that could not see the end at all tore through the ten thousand meters of earth, stretching to the unknown end.

Just one cut, and the world became quiet.

And with this cut, Uchiha Madara could no longer feel the breath of the little bug.

In the Susanoo space, Madara shook his head helplessly and with emotion.

"Young man, feeling power sometimes costs your life... Why bother?"

He was distressed that the other party had to chase his White Zetsu, and in the end he became curious about him and caused the disaster for him.

Uchiha Madara's face suddenly turned pale, and a sweet and fishy taste surged up in his throat, but he swallowed it forcefully. He coughed a few times tiredly, and then he closed his eyes and began to regulate his breathing.

Gurgle, gurgle...

I only heard a red light flashing in the pipe behind him, and it seemed that something quickly flowed into Uchiha Madara's body from the sacred tree, replenishing his excessive energy.

"I'm really... old! Just this one blow that was less than half of my peak made my body so tired..."

Alas...

Thinking of this, Uchiha Madara felt even more tired.

This time, it was spiritual.

After all, although he killed the enemy with one blow, it was like crushing an ant casually. For him, there was nothing to be happy or proud of.

He even felt ashamed!

"An opponent of this level would not even be qualified for me to fight seriously in the past! But this is already a very powerful fighting force in the ninja world today. Even the White Zetsu like A Fei can't do anything together, but... hehe... Shangguan Mo, right, you said, I am an old thing from the last era, do you still think it is meaningless to survive..."

His question is destined to be unanswered, because the object of Uchiha Madara's question is already a dead person at this time.

The young man is too curious, curious about what kind of power this old man who is about to be buried can still exert.

But some things, if you want to know, you are destined to pay the price of your life.

After saying this, Uchiha Madara suddenly felt bored, covered his mouth and coughed twice, and he was ready to control the chakra giant to dissipate. After all, Susanoo, which has been maintaining the fourth form close to the complete body, is still too heavy a burden for him now.

The knife just now almost drained his chakra and physical strength.

If it weren't for the support of Black Zetsu and the timely supply of the sacred tree, he would have fallen long ago.

The more than 100-meter-high Susanoo dissipated between heaven and earth like autumn leaves in the wind. As for the scattered insects, Uchiha Madara didn't care at all.

That kind of thing, no matter how many there were, was not a threat to him, so he had no intention of taking action at all.

As for the White Zetsu who suffered heavy casualties, he could make as many of them as he wanted, and he didn't feel sorry for the casualties.

"Uchiha bloodline? In the end, he couldn't even use the West Wheel Eye!"

After saying this in a mocking manner, Uchiha Madara returned to the pit with the sacred tree and returned to the underground again.

Killing a young and arrogant kid who didn't know the height of the world didn't give him a sense of accomplishment. Instead, he felt extremely lost because of the fleeting power.

Nothing makes Uchiha Madara sadder than the experience of having something but not waiting for it. The power that once made him a god is now extremely difficult for him to pick up.

After all, in his prime, a jonin like Shangguan Mo really didn't even have the qualifications for him to look at him seriously!

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