Chapter 300 The Biggest Loser

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"you guess!"

Natsume smiled teasingly, with a twitchy look on his face.

How could he possibly tell Madara about the information about the system and the [Evil God Body]?

So that Madara can find weaknesses and use them against him?

You know, even the stupid former clan leader Fugaku cannot be so stupid...

"You know, human patience has its limits..."

Madara was holding back his anger and wanted to beat this brat more and more.

Natsume: "But I just like to challenge the limits!"

spot:"……"

One old and one young, big eyes staring at small eyes.

There was silence for more than ten seconds.

then.

Madara then took the initiative to speak and snorted coldly:

"You little brat, you are still so annoying!"

"Each other..."

Madara is no longer confused.

"It doesn't matter, I didn't expect you to answer honestly."

"However, I guess you can't use this ability a second time, right?"

"Or should I say that the cost of using it a second time should be very high?"

"Otherwise, you kid, you wouldn't be chatting with me here..."

Ban Ye is very shrewd.

He quickly analyzed Natsume's condition.

Otherwise, he was more convinced.

If Natsume could easily activate the [Eight Door Armor Formation] again, he would not waste any time talking nonsense to himself.

He kicked me directly.

"Not necessarily! My ancestors can also take a gamble!"

Natsume encouraged with a brisk expression.

He really wanted to have another fight with Madara.

After switching back to [Immortal Human Body].

Except for some chakra consumption, the rest of the status is basically full.

But Madara is in a depressed state because of the successive battles.

The chakra available is probably less than one-tenth of what it was at its peak.

If there is another fight to the death.

There is a high probability that you will win.

Moreover, if something happens.

You can also immediately redeem [Tailed Beast Body], forcefully activate [Heavy Particle Mode], and send Master Madara home!

Therefore, Natsume sincerely hopes that Master Madara will fight to the death with him regardless of everything.

Unfortunately, this chance is not high.

He shouldn't be that stupid.

At the same time, if Master Ban is not determined to fight with himself.

If he takes the initiative to forcefully activate [Heavy Particle Mode], Madara will immediately flash back to the [Moon] and escape.

Wouldn’t that be a big loss for Dafa!

For this reason, Natsume did not take action immediately.

Anyway, today’s harvest is not small.

There is no need to waste your last trump card and risk failure to kill Madara.



"Hmph, you despicable brat!"

"That kind of clumsy provocation method is useless..."

"Speaking of which, the pair of [Reincarnation Eyes] have already fallen into your hands?"

Master Ban took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked coldly.

Natsume nodded without hesitation:

"Of course, our ancestors must be careful!"

"When we meet next time, don't let me kill you instantly with my [Reincarnation Eye]."

Natsume was still stoking Madara's anger.

This feeling of skin licking.

Especially the feeling of committing suicide in front of the famous [Shura of the Ninja World].

It’s really addictive!

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me your purpose."

Madara urged.

He knows it all too well.

If this kid has no purpose.

I'm too lazy to chat with this fart!

It's better to be direct and let everyone express their opinions and get what they need.

Then they quickly went back to their homes.

His current state is really not suitable for another battle.

Seeing this, Natsume also lost his ink.

Directly encouraged:

"Ancestor-sama, now is probably the time when Konoha is at its weakest."

"How about we take action together and destroy Konoha together?"

Madara suddenly understood.

Then he smiled:

"Okay! Kid, why don't you take the lead? I'll support you from the side."

"No, no, no! Such delicious Konoha should be enjoyed by the ancestors first; I respect my ancestors very much."

Natsume declined politely.

There's no urgency at all.

For those who don’t know, I really think he respects the elderly and loves the young very much.

"As an ancestor, you should be magnanimous;"

"I will never compete with you for this opportunity to train your juniors."

Madara crossed his hands and responded proudly.

The corners of his mouth also raised slightly...

"Bah! Shameless."

Looking at Master Ban's generous expression.

Natsume said with unceremonious disdain.

The two sides looked at each other again.

Big eyes widened.

Obviously, neither of them are stupid.

They all hope that the other party will take the lead.

They both knew it.

Hashirama is still there, Yamato is still there, Tsunade is still there, Metkai is still there...

It is definitely not a good choice to destroy Konoha at this moment.

If [Konoha Village] is really pushed into a hurry, there is a high probability that it will inevitably take another [Eight Gate Armor Formation].

If you let the other party eat first, you will reap the benefits.

Naturally cost-effective.

It's a pity that both parties are as evil as monkey spirits.

It’s not a trap at all!



"Forget it, since the ancestors are unwilling to cooperate and are cowardly."

"I won't force it."

"That's it for today! Let's make an appointment next time..."

Seeing that the instigation was fruitless, Natsume was too lazy to linger any longer.

not to mention.

There is also a great gift waiting for you to pick it up.

There is no time to continue arguing with Mr. Madara.

Madara: "Are you ready to evacuate?"

Natsume: "That's called a triumph. Of course, ancestor, you should call it a defeat."

spot:"……"

Natsume: "That's right! I didn't expect that the ugly black monster next to the ancestor died so simply?"

"If that white-robed monk is so powerful, why would he target such an ugly creature so deliberately?"

"Could it be that that guy has some special identity? What's so special about him?"

"Yeah, maybe I'm overthinking it."

"However, with the ancestor's ability, it shouldn't be a problem to create another one, right?"

"I just hope that next time, our ancestors won't make it so ugly."

"It affects other people's appetite..."

Before leaving, Natsume deliberately added a few words.

However, he did not directly reveal Hei Jue's identity.

For a hero like Madara who is suspicious by nature.

The more straightforward you point it out, the less likely he will believe it.

I only need to mention a few words to arouse a little seed of doubt.

The next time Madara tries it himself, he finds that he can no longer create another Black Zetsu.

Will take the initiative to question Hei Jue's identity.

And further, to question the results of the [Moon Eye Project].

This is much more authentic and reliable than my own verbal identification...

Hearing this, Master Ban had a dark face and scolded in a cold voice:

"roll!"

Do we need to emphasize the ugliness of Black Zetsu?

He had doubted it more than once.

How could the incarnation of his own consciousness be so dark?

But these few hints from Natsume really made his doubts a little deeper.

I started to think about it secretly, after I go back.

Do you want to delve deeper into Hei Zetsu’s identity?

Or create another black Zetsu...



Natsume jumped up and jumped off the [Heretic Demon Statue].

Soon he landed next to Sister Yue Ji, who was a thousand meters away.

It seemed that Sister Tsukihime could not find Tobirama buried in ashes.

I wonder if it was buried too deep?

Or has he recovered a little and teleported away secretly?

Since I haven't found it in a short time.

I am too lazy to continue searching.

Natsume directly hugged Sister Tsukihime, activated the Flying Thunder God, and left here.



Watching Natsume and the two leave.

Madara, who had been tensing his heartstrings, finally relaxed a little.

Of course, we have never relaxed our vigilance towards our surroundings.

Afraid of that brat.

Then he suddenly appears and tries a dirty trick on himself.

At this moment, Madara subconsciously looked around.

Looking at this desolate ruined battlefield, I couldn't help but sigh.

"What a ridiculous farce!"

"Layer after layer of calculations, layer upon layer of traps, one hidden strongman after another appears..."

"did not expect."

"In the end, a kid in his early teens won the game."

"Hashirama...you and I look really old!"

But that’s fine.

As long as that dog-like bastard Tobirama doesn't win, everything will be fine.

And, this wave comes down.

Madara is not a loss either.

At least he is still alive; except for the loss of an ugly conscious body...

You may even gain a lot!

You know, Otsutsuki Ao, the only person on [Moon] who could compete with him, also died suddenly.

Therefore, wouldn’t the remaining Otsutsuki survivors and the [Great Tenseigan] become his own?

It can be considered a blood profit!

Meanwhile, this 'big drama' comes down.

Madara couldn't be sure whether the biggest winner was that Natsume brat.

But, except for those old bastards who died suddenly.

The biggest loser is undoubtedly [Sunagakure Village].

Um?

You want to ask why?

[Sunagakure Village] has been busy for so long;

Not only did a large number of ninjas die;

Even his most precious tail was lost;

Stealing the chicken will lose the rice.

Isn't it miserable enough?

Moreover, do you think why no one from [Iwagakure Village] has been seen before the war?

Because of Onoki at this moment.

He had already led the Iwagakure troops towards his hometown of [Sunagakure Village].

I'm sharpening my knives and getting ready for a hearty meal...