"Brother!"
"You don't really believe the lies told by that brat, do you?"
Tobirama asked anxiously.
He was really afraid of the one-minded elder brother, so he just believed it.
"But Tobirama, don't you think that Madara's transformation was indeed sudden?"
"Obviously we built the village together, and we obviously even let go of your revenge for killing Izuna."
"But he suddenly changed his ideals and betrayed the village..."
"Even the stone tablet of the Uchiha family may have something wrong with it..."
Hashirama rubbed the back of his head and said in confusion.
"That's what the evil Uchiha thinks, how would I know?"
"They need the stimulation of the death of their loved ones to open the Sharingan!"
"It would not be surprising for a group that is easily infected by emotions. Even if their temperament changes drastically overnight..."
Tobirama retorted excitedly.
Hashirama: "Tobirama, I said, don't always use evil words to call them!"
Tobirama: "But that brat just scolded me like that!"
Hashirama: "He is still young; and you have been dead for decades, how can you compare with a child?"
Tobirama: "..."
Brother, I don’t want you to be so partial!
I am your biological brother!
That brat has nothing to do with you except that he is Madara's descendant!
Tobirama wanted to argue forcefully.
But eventually gave up.
After all, you can never win an argument with a big brother who has a big head.
Unless it's a government matter...
Tobirama: "In short, these random speculations without evidence must not be taken lightly!"
"What if it's the kid who conspired with Madara?"
"Just to distract us!"
Hashirama immediately responded:
"I don't think they are colluding. Otherwise, there would be no need for the child to snatch those fragments from you, right?"
"Can't we just ask Madara directly?"
"Moreover, if they attack the village together, even I will be unable to resist..."
Tobirama: "..."
At this moment, Tobirama felt that what his elder brother said made sense, but he had no words to refute.
He couldn't help but stare at Hashirama with his big eyes.
He now wants to dissect and verify whether the body of dirty soil has any bonus to the intelligence of ninjas?
Otherwise, why would eldest brother suddenly be so smart?
Hashirama: "What do you mean? Do you also think this guess is possible?"
Tobirama: "I..."
Hashirama: "I see, it turns out that Madara was also deceived! No wonder he broke up with me. This is the fundamental reason!"
Tobirama: "Brother..."
Hashirama: "No need to say more. I will find a way to find out the inside story. I will never forgive those behind the scenes who deceived Madara!"
Tobirama: "..."
"Xiao Gang! Come on..."
Tobirama winked at Tsunade and signaled her to come and persuade his eldest brother Hashirama.
Tsunade shook her head quickly.
How could she not know her grandfather's character?
When it comes to Madara, even ten cows can't pull him back!
How could she possibly persuade her to do something that even her grandmother, Mrs. Mito, could not do?
As for Jiraiya on the side, he was even less qualified to say anything.
After all, can he marry into the Thousand Hands clan and get what he loves?
But it all depends on the wishes of the Senju ancestor. How dare he go against Lord Hashirama?
"Tobirama-sama, um, there are still some fragments of the demon statue left on the ground!"
"Do we want it?..."
Of course, Jiraiya was not stupid, and he immediately changed the topic cleverly.
So far.
Tobirama also shook his head and gave up in despair.
Obviously, he has become convinced that he can no longer correct his elder brother's cognition through words.
Forget it, let him go crazy...
After no evidence can be found, I will try to persuade my elder brother.
And, as Jiraiya reminded, picking up the remaining golem fragments quickly is the most important thing!
Tobirama did not dare to hesitate and immediately commanded Jiraiya.
The two of them collected the remaining fragments of the demon statue together.
That's it, only about ten seconds.
The two of them managed to collect less than half, just over 30 small fragments.
The body of the [Heretic Demon Statue] suddenly exploded into a ball of white mist and disappeared without a trace.
Apparently, Madara, who had escaped, had already breathed a sigh of relief.
Using the art of channeling, he channeled the [Heretic Golem] back again.
Watching the golem disappear.
He weighed the remaining fragments of the demon statue in his hand, and found that they were less than one-third of the original portion.
Tobirama's face turned even darker and he gritted his teeth.
"Evil Uchiha brat, and evil Uchiha Madara, you wait."
"When I have thoroughly studied these materials and developed a new forbidden technique, I will make sure you look good!"
Tobirama cursed angrily in a low voice.
Jiraiya who was listening to the side was trembling, and his heart was secretly tingling.
After all, he is very aware of Lord Tobirama's ability to invent forbidden arts.
Any forbidden technique is enough to overturn the balance of the entire ninja world!
…
at the same time.
North of Konoha, a hundred miles away.
Under a dark canyon.
Madara, who escaped with his life, is also recuperating here.
To be honest, when Hashirama finally forced open the [Eight Gate Dungeon], the power he unleashed was really too strong!
It’s beyond expectations!
After all, Madara's knowledge of [Eight Gate Dungeon] is only Matt Dai's record against the Kirigakure Seven Swordsmen.
The power to survive is only at the shadow level, or close to the super shadow level.
Who knows if someone else used it, the difference in power would be so huge!
That punch from Hashirama.
Even though it was weakened layer by layer, it still directly destroyed half of his left arm and the smaller half of his left chest...
Even the heart and Hashirama's face were blown apart.
With just one punch, Madara almost died!
After all, he is not a body of dirt now, let alone a body of six paths.
Just a living body!
Having his heart exploded would be fatal to any ninja!
If it weren't for the powerful healing power of Hashirama's cells, he would have died suddenly...
Of course, he could escape from Hashirama's hands while dragging his seriously injured body.
It all depends on Black Zetsu.
If Black Zetsu hadn't wrapped up his whole body in time, covering all of Madara's aura, and quickly escaped.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Madara to escape from Hashirama's powerful perception...
"cough--"
Madara spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath weak.
"Madara-sama?"
"Don't worry, you won't die."
Madara showed a sinister smile.
For him, as long as he doesn't die.
No matter how serious the injury or pain is, it is harmless.
On the contrary, he was even more excited about the power that Hashirama exploded! Looking forward to it!
"Well done, Hashirama! As expected of you."
"How interesting it is that you can injure me so severely! You are worthy of being my opponent!"
"Just wait, I will defeat you next time!"
Madara murmured excitedly.
Seeing this, Hei Jue suppressed the resentment in his heart.
He really wanted to give Madara a big slap in the face and wake up Madara's arrogance and pride.
A good hand was broken by Hashirama's move.
It even exposed the existence of [Heretic Golem]...
It’s really annoying!
If he didn't have any better chess pieces, he wouldn't want to save this bastard at all.
Of course, on the surface, Hei Jue still asked respectfully:
"Madara-sama? Are we now?..."
"Help me up, I have to use the psychic technique first to channel the [Heretic Golem] back."
"If you want to completely defeat Hashirama in the future, you can't afford to lose that thing..."
"As you command!"
Black Zetsu possessed Madara again, adding some mobility to him and allowing him to perform the spell again.
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