Betrayal Has a Terrible Start.

"If it's a cute boy who compliments me, I'll be very happy. Forget it. I hate women who are prettier than me!"

Shi Kujima Hime stuck out a tongue letter from his mouth, and his face was a little gloomy.

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Next to the sacred tree.

Madara stood up slowly, and the sacred tree, which seemed to have grown up vigorously, showed a smile.

Brother Qianshou, who was kneeling behind him, had a bad premonition in his heart.

This huge tree is likely to be the prerequisite for the "infinite monthly reading" mentioned by Madarakou.

That technique is so terrifying that it can cover the whole world, release a large-scale ultimate illusion, and trap human beings in dreams.

Just thinking about it makes my heart go cold.

In such a world, there is no hope at all, and human beings can only survive numbly, living in a world constructed of illusions.

"Hahahaha...hahahaha...my dream is finally coming true...Hashirama, I won this battle in the end."

Madara suddenly burst into laughter, looking at this majestic giant tree, which was guided by the power of ten tails... the origin of chakra.

Feelings of pride in my heart.

"I have now obtained the same power as the Sage of the Six Paths, and this world will soon become my possession."

When Madara said this, it seemed to be speaking to Brother Senshou, and it seemed to be speaking to himself.

With obsessive eyes, he looked at the sacred tree and was overwhelmed by its power.

The dream...is close at hand!

Madara stretched out a hand and held it in the void, as if holding the future, her shoulders trembled slightly, unable to conceal the joy and excitement in her heart.

"Madara, don't do this, there will be nothing left in such a world..."

"Hashirama, you are too contradictory. Since peace is needed, of course war must be completely eradicated. What I am doing now is the second half of what you are unwilling to do. The cause and effect of the world will be completely cut off here. And I will become the god of the new world!"

"Leaving you alone, what's the meaning of such a world?" Tobima asked, with obvious sarcasm.

"Survival is meaningless. Those who want to die live, and those who want to live die. This wrong world requires 'infinite monthly reading' to fundamentally correct it. Hmph, you ask me what is the meaning? Don’t you Do you think you're being too arrogant, Tobima?"

Madara was unmoved, so many years of planning, something she had been determined since she was a child, how could she give up just because of a few words from others.

What's more, it was said from the mouth of the enemy, Fei Jian.

"However, what you said is indeed a problem. After casting the infinite monthly reading, I will almost be the only living person in this world."

Ban paused, thinking of what Ye Ji had said to him before - what to do after casting the infinite monthly reading?

Is a person's world meaningful or meaningless?

That being the case, why did Ye Ji choose the same path as him?

Such a question appears to be contradictory.

Absorbing the souls of the whole world is equivalent to being the last, and there is also only one person left.

"Could she find another survival 'goal' after this?"

Madara frowned, only by thinking in this way can Ye Ji's actions come to a perfect end and give the most complete explanation.

Is there something I've overlooked?Madara couldn't help but think so.

Just as he was thinking about this unsolvable problem, the thick air pressure emanating from the distance caused the earth to tremble, and there was a loud explosion in the sky.

Madara narrowed his eyes and looked there.

"The momentum transmitted from the air, the little girl's opponent seems to be not a simple one. There is no chakra transmission in the air, it is a fist-shaped air cannon that is swung with a fist. Among the coalition forces, there are such outstanding ninjas? "It's incredible.

Although it cannot bring him fatal danger, this kind of power can already make him serious.

The figure that was as hot as a fireball flew towards the sky.

A red air dragon roared through layers of obstacles in the atmosphere, and the sound waves emitted made Madara's body sink and his brows frowned even tighter.

There were obvious cracks in the ground under his feet.

"Red steam, the Eight-door Dunjia Formation? It seems that the little girl has met a real opponent."

Madara thinks so.

The red dragon, even he felt a trembling feeling.

If you get hit by that, it might be troublesome.

"Can you stop it?"

Looking at the petite figure in the sky in the distance, Madara showed a slight smile, and had no intention of going over to help.

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"Night Kai!!!"

With the fist of the rushing red dragon crushing, Kai let out a thick roar and rushed towards the strongest enemy waiting for him in the sky.

Even if the evening image is blocked, or even said, it is completely useless.