Naruto: I can synthesize summoning beasts

At this moment, Uchiha Madara suddenly began to miss his best friend, Senju Hashirama. If that man was still alive, how could he live like a ghost like now?

In the depths of the crack that was cut in half by a sword, Ahri was carefully guarding two groups of mysterious liquid that were gradually closing.

Not long after, only two "pop" sounds were heard, and several fragmented cells on the crack wall finally closed. The next moment, two creatures appeared. On this dead underground cliff, there were finally traces of life again.

Consciousness once again belonged to himself, and Shangguan Mo really had a feeling of returning from a wandering in the sky.

This quiet underground world, on the contrary, gave him a great sense of security.

Ahri came up to him with an excited look on his face. He smiled and touched his head. Ahri raised his head comfortably, then suddenly pounced into Shangguan Mo's body and entered the review state again.

He took out the dying and skinny black-hearted slug from his arms, a bitter smile appeared on his face, and then he looked up at the artificial skylight above his head. For the first time, Shangguan Mo became a little absent-minded.

"It's worthy of being Madara..."

The failure this time was not because he underestimated Madara, but because he overestimated the influence of time on Madara.

Under the supply of Black Zetsu and the sacred tree, he never expected that Madara, who was about to be buried and couldn't even walk, could use such a degree of power, which was almost power that made him powerless to resist.

When the sword that destroyed the world slashed down at him, Shangguan Mo only felt that the world was moving away from him, and he could only wait for death!

"Your Susanoo, Hidden Mouse, is not comparable to Madara-sama's!"

Shangguan Mo smiled bitterly and spoke to Hidden Mouse, who had just resurrected.

This time, Hidden Mouse did not refute and fell silent.

However, the figure that seemed like a god or demon before still left a huge shock in its heart. In front of that size and pressure, it felt that the Susanoo that it was proud of before was simply too embarrassing.

No matter whether it was the previous battle with the Third Raikage or others, no one had ever given it such a feeling of powerlessness.

Although it died once this time, for some reason, it did not feel the shadow and fear in its heart, but began to yearn for that kind of power inexplicably.

"Squeak!

——Master! When can I become so strong?"

It looked at Shangguan Mo, and its voice was a little yearning.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Shangguan Mo glanced at Hidden Mouse with a complicated look, and did not speak for a long time.

You really dare to think!

That's what his eyes expressed.

He's not an immortal who has mastered Yin-Yang escape. Can he raise the power of the summoned beast to a level that he dare not even think about?

"Squeak!

——Master?"

The hidden mouse was a little bit persistent and even started to pull Shangguan Mo's clothes.

"Wait a few years, I'll get you a Mangekyō in a few years. As for what stage you can open Susanoo to, it depends on your own ability."

He said helplessly.

Uchiha Obito is the last one. Now he doesn't even know whether the other party has opened the Sharingan. How can he make the hidden mouse stronger?

But he was happy that the hidden mouse was not hit.

Having experienced such a crushing force without feeling depressed, whether it is a ninja or a ninja beast, Shangguan Mo thinks that such an existence is a necessary quality for the strong.

"After all... strength is used to surpass, isn't it?"

He thought to himself, and the loss in his heart finally dissipated.

At this time, Shangguan Mo finally understood a truth. Even if a tiger is in a low position, it cannot be bullied by a dog like him!

At this stage, no matter how much he plans and prepares, he can't face that level of power.

It's meaningless!

Thinking of this, he sighed silently, and then started to climb towards the sky above.

It's useless to stay here for a long time, and it may even be dangerous.

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Underground stone chamber.

Uchiha Madara is still sitting on his exclusive big chair. Even though a long time has passed, he is still breathing slightly at this time, and his condition seems to be worse than before the battle.

After all, this time even his eye sockets are deeply sunken, and he has completely lost his previous spirit. This old and frail appearance is not much better than a dead person.

"Mada is really

Awesome! You killed the enemy with just one sword. Now, no one will come after you, right? "

A Fei stood beside him, bending over, and smiled flatteringly.

As always, Black Zetsu was hidden in the darkness, and there was no sign of his existence, but every White Zetsu in the room knew that their Black Zetsu was always there and had never left Madara-sama.

The tired coughing stopped instantly. Uchiha Madara raised his head and glanced at A Fei lightly, which made him tremble all over, as if he had been completely seen through.

"Awesome?"

He laughed while coughing.

"If it's true... cough cough! If it's true, why would anyone dare to come to me for trouble? Cough cough cough..."

"Huh!"

He exhaled heavily, and then said lightly.

"Don't comfort me, A Fei, I know my own situation!"

"Uh... yes! "

"If it weren't for the trouble you bastards brought to me, I wouldn't be so weak now. Fortunately, the enemy was solved this time, but I absolutely cannot allow this situation to happen again! Otherwise... Ah Fei! You White Zetsu have no need to exist!"

Uchiha Madara's voice was light, but the coldness in his words made Ah Fei tremble violently all over, and he was obviously scared.

"Yes...Yes! Yes, yes, yes! Lord Madara!"

A Fei answered incoherently, but his heart was full of indignation.

"Why blame me? So many special White Zetsu, even Black Zetsu, don't blame them, but you blame me? Humph! This is unfair!"

A Fei shouted unfairness in his heart again and again, but his appearance was extremely panicked.

"Please rest assured, Lord Madara, there will definitely not be a next time! "

Drops of cold sweat rolled down its forehead, but A Fei didn't dare to wipe it off.

The murderous intent emanating from Uchiha Madara just now really made it tense all over. The feeling that it seemed as if it would be attacked at any time made it extremely tormented, and it felt like every day was a year.

"But! What does White Zetsu's fault have to do with me?"

A Fei was furious.

Although this incident was caused by his deliberate indulgence, at least in the eyes of others, it was definitely not A Fei's problem, but Uchiha Madara came to trouble it, which made it both afraid and extremely angry.

"Could it be that Lord Madara noticed something?"

A Fei was suddenly shocked, and even the anger in his heart was drowned.

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