Konoha: The thirty-year-old Uchiha is not motivated.

Susanoo is Indra's favorite ninjutsu besides Lightning Release. When standing in the driver's cab of Susanoo, he can look down on the world. All living beings are like ants, and everything he once needed to look up to has become nothing.

Of course, the most important point is that Indra's Susanoo can pick up Asura's ridiculous wooden doll and play with it in his hands.

To sum up in one word:

Big!
Hashirama Senju, who was standing on top of the wooden man Arhat, stared solemnly at the Black Fox Knight who was fiddling with his hands and forming seals. The opponent had easily suppressed him with just physical skills before, and now he started to show off his ninjutsu. He was afraid that he was hiding something big.

"Wood Release·Wood Dragon Technique!"

Although he didn't know what kind of escape technique the opponent was going to use, the foreshadowing had already been revealed. It would be unreasonable not to catch him. He then clapped his hands and summoned two sturdy wooden dragons, which bit towards the Black Fox Knight.

"Boom!!!"

"Quite smart, much better than that idiot."

Indra raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that this reincarnation of Ashura was so smart. He was much better than the previous ones.
"What a pity! They are just bugs."

The ritual was ready, and Indra's eyes beneath the mask burst into a blood-thirsty red. As the three magatama spun rapidly, two purple palms as big as the tailed beasts quickly condensed behind him. Compared with the palms, the thick wooden dragon looked as ridiculous as a caterpillar in the palms.

"Susanoh."

Indra spoke lightly, and the purple shadow behind him rose again, and the height of one hundred, two hundred, and three hundred again and again refreshed the worldview of Senju Hashirama.

It was not until the purple shadow pierced into the sky that he swallowed and moistened his dry throat.

"Why is it so big?"

Susanoo is an old acquaintance of Hashirama Senju. When he was fighting with the Uchiha clan, he often drove a wooden man to fight with the Gundams of the Uchiha Madara brothers. Both sides were of similar size, so they had their wins and losses in the fight, and they were evenly matched.

However, this unfamiliar purple Susanoo in front of him was the first time that Hashirama Senju had seen it, and its exaggerated size was at least twice as large as Madara's. His wooden man standing in front of Susanoo was only up to his waist.

"Huh~ It's a bit tight indeed, not even half the size of mine, but it's enough."

Standing in the cab of the purple Susano, Indra looked down at the Arhat wooden figure that was half a head shorter than him, and curled his lips in disappointment. It was obvious that this size was not to his liking.

"Shu~"

Unsatisfied, Indra decided to find a sandbag to vent his anger. He then controlled Susanoo to draw out the purple long sword and swung it at the dazed Senju Hashirama.
Witnessing the giant blade coming down from above, Hashirama Senju immediately controlled the wooden man Arhat to jump back to avoid it, but the opponent's long sword was too big, and the wooden man was unable to dodge in time, and was still cut off half of his body by the giant blade.

The hill behind him was also damaged, with its top cut off. The power of this casual blow was so terrifying that it made Hashirama Senju feel cold in his heart as he was falling rapidly.

"Wooden Release: Wooden Man's Technique!"

But he did not choose to be killed. He clapped his hands and used the Wooden Man Technique. The wooden man that had just been cut in two began to grow rapidly from the smooth wound and turned into two wooden arhats in the blink of an eye.

"No matter how many ants there are, they are still ants~"

Even if the number of wooden figures increased, in Indra's eyes, it was just one more figurine and there was no need to worry about it.

"Boom! Boom!"

Hashirama Senju put his hands together, manipulated the two wooden men, and frantically released wooden dragons to harass Susanoo, but to little effect. His attacks couldn't even break Susanoo's defense.

"Do we have to do it again?"

In Hashirama Senju's opinion, the only way now is to use the True Thousand Hands again and summon the Wooden Buddha in order to fight.

However, his previous consumption has not been fully replenished. Chakra is still okay, but natural energy is more difficult to condense. He needs at least a few minutes to prepare, otherwise his energy accumulation will be interrupted once he enters the battle.

"Snapped!"

While Hashirama Senju was struggling with his thoughts, the two wooden men lost their position and were grabbed by the purple Susanoo and held in his hands, just like a strong man grabbing two children. No matter how they struggled, it was of no use.

not good!

Seeing this, Senju Hashirama didn't bother to accumulate natural energy. He used his legs to leap up and landed on top of the wooden man. He raised his head and just happened to see the Black Fox Knight overlooking everything in the cab.

"Too weak. The current Ninja Clan is too weak."

Indra, standing in the cab, did not focus his attention on Hashirama Senju who was jumping around below. Instead, he opened his senses and scanned the surroundings. He found that all the humans he saw were pitifully weak, so weak that he could not muster up any interest at all.

After Indra appeared in the world, his aura spread to the heaven and earth. The Sage of Six Paths, who was enjoying the massage chair in the quiet pure land, slowly opened his eyes. The purple circles in his eyes were full of complex colors.

"Indra, your obsession is still so strong."

Reluctantly standing up, the Six Paths Sage waved his hand to cover the massage chair that was still working, and then began to think about how to solve the problem of his son's disobedience.

Isn't this the same lineage? Don't you also listen to your mother?
"Brother! Did you sense it? My nephew ran out!"

Just when the Six Paths Sage was lamenting about family discord and his children's unfilial behavior, a hurried figure descended from the sky. It was none other than Otsutsuki Hamura, who was stationed on the moon.
"I know."

The Six Paths Sage nodded gently. He didn't expect that even Hamura, who was far away on the moon, was alarmed. It seemed that Indra had awakened more thoroughly this time.
"What should we do? If we let him continue to make trouble, the people on the ground will suffer!"

Otsutsuki Hamura said very nervously, and this flustered expression aroused the curiosity of the Six Paths Sage. He knew his brother's character very well, and he never liked to meddle in other people's affairs, so why was he so concerned this time?

There must be something fishy going on!

"Why are you so nervous? You just need to take good care of your mother and worry less about the things on earth."

"How can that be possible? I am still waiting for the offerings from the earth!"

In a hurry, Otsutsuki Hamura said something he didn't care about, and exposed his little tricks, which frightened him so much that he quickly shut up.

Sure enough~
The Six Paths Sage looked at Otsutsuki Hamura with indignation, then shook his head as if sighing, and began his usual sermon.
"Hamura, you and I are already dead, so stop pursuing pleasure and do your job well."

Unable to refute, Otsutsuki Hamura had to lower his head and humbly accept his brother's education. He also said that he would turn over a new leaf when he returned and destroy all the sugar-coated bullets sent to him on the ground to show his determination.

"Buzz buzz buzz, the balance on the massage chair is insufficient, please recharge! The balance on the massage chair is insufficient, please recharge!"

However, just as Otsutsuki Hamura was preaching, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded, followed by an electronic sound that was also familiar to Otsutsuki Hamura, which made his eyes sharp in an instant.

"Brother, you."

"Ahem, Hamura, there's no time to lose. Do you have any good ideas?"

The Six Paths Sage, who looked a little embarrassed, coughed a few times to ease the embarrassment, and then secretly sent a stream of chakra to the covered massage chair, and then stopped the looping electronic sound.

"No, what you mean is that there is nothing you can do?"

I didn't expect that my brother is so shameless. Not only is he not upright, but he is also good at passing the buck. He is just a jailer, what good solution can he have~
"I remember there is a descendant of yours on the moon. She is quite powerful. Can you ask her to go down and deal with Indra?"

As dead people, they are not allowed to interfere with anything in the real world unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise the balance between the real world and the Pure Land will be disrupted, and the strange monsters that were sealed by the Six Paths Sage during his lifetime will escape from the chaos.

"No, no, my descendant is no match for my eldest nephew."

Otsutsuki Hamura shook his head repeatedly when he heard that. The descendant mentioned by the Six Paths Sage was none other than Otsutsuki Tsukihime, the current head of the Otsutsuki clan on the moon. Although Tsukihime had the blessing of the Samsara Eye, she was no match for Indra and was simply a death knell.

"tsk"

The Six Paths Sage was also a little confused at this time. Is there really no one in the world today who can rival Indra?
"Brother, don't we still have Ashura? His reincarnation should be at its peak and can fight Indra!"

Seeing his elder brother frowning, Otsutsuki Hamura immediately offered a suggestion.
"Huh~ How do you think Indra woke up?"

Rolling his eyes at his brother whose head was full of mosaics, the Sage of Six Paths said unhappily,
"I don't know either~"

"He was revived during the fight with Ashura's reincarnation, and now he is rubbing him to the ground!"

"Then you better find a way to revive Ashura, or else the earth will be doomed~"

"You think I don't want to, but Indra's awakening of consciousness was purely accidental. I don't know how that kid could have revived with his memories."

The Sage of Six Paths shook his head in confusion. As the most omniscient person in the world, he couldn't figure out how Indra woke up.

"Never mind. Indra, after all, is just that ball of chakra left. Once he kills Ashura's reincarnation, he will be reincarnated again soon."

The Six Paths Sage, who had no solution for the time being, had to choose to wait and see. He was also one of the witnesses of the thousand-year battle between Indra and Asura, so he knew very well that as long as the reincarnation of one of them died, the other would follow soon and wait for the next victory or defeat.

"So we're just OMO then?"

Otsutsuki Hamura, who was worried about his future worship, frowned and asked,
"It's okay. Our first priority is to take good care of our mother. I've had a bad feeling recently."

"What premonition?"

Otsutsuki Hamura kept asking. He knew that the Six Paths Sage's premonitions were always accurate.
The Six Paths Sage frowned and slowly uttered a sentence,
"Mother, there may be a prison break."

"Tap! A right whip kick, hey, a left straight kick"

A few miles away, the purple Gundam was madly beating the two little wooden figures, while Uchiha Gin was leisurely beating lemons, humming a strange little tune with unknown lyrics while beating them hard.

"Hashirama has been sitting in the T0 position for so long, it's time for him to enjoy the daily life of the working people~"

Indra's appearance was indeed beyond Uchiha Gin's expectation, but he was not worried. Instead, he looked at Senju Hashirama who was beaten violently.

If you ask why, it is because he was the one who made the item, and it would only take a moment for him to take it back. When the buckle becomes ineffective, Indra's chakra will return to where it came from.

"Okay! Sweet and sour hand-squeezed lemons, please enjoy~"

After beating the juice of the lemon in his hand, Uchiha Gin filtered it into a cup. After adding various ingredients, he did not choose to enjoy it alone. Instead, he snapped his fingers, and a black hole slowly opened in the void. A slender little hand reached out and snatched the carefully made hand-beaten lemon in Uchiha Gin's hand.

“Welcome next time!”

When the black hole disappeared, Uchiha Gin finally breathed a sigh of relief. If he failed to appease this little girl Wangliang, not only would his qualification to transform be permanently deprived by her,
Moreover, when sleeping at night, Wangliang, who is in a bad mood, may drag Uchiha Gin into the Realm of Shadows, causing him to suffer the baptism of negative energy, with constant nightmares and no more wet dreams.

"Zi La~"

Just as he was secretly complaining about the dark-skinned queen being too overbearing, a tempting aroma suddenly came into his nose. Hearing the sizzling sound of oil, Uchiha Gin immediately squatted down and brushed a thick layer of honey on the chicken wings on the oven.

"Grilled chicken wings, I like them~"

He clapped his hands happily, waiting for the chicken wings to come out of the oven. He couldn't help but sigh that the world was so beautiful, but his eldest cousin and the prisoner in Hashirama were so irritable.

Is this good?
This is not good~
“This chicken wing looks good. I’ll take it.”

Just as Uchiha Gin squinted his eyes and prepared to pick up the roasted chicken wings and devour them, the familiar little black hand appeared again and quickly grabbed the delicious food that he had worked so hard to roast for half a day.

"Hey~ what are you doing!!"

Looking at the white-haired, dark-skinned queen squatting on the ground with lemonade in one hand and chicken wings in the other, Uchiha Gin, who was as disappointed as death, let out a cry.

Crunch~crunch~
However, Kaguya, whose mouth was full of oil, did not think that there was anything wrong with her behavior. Instead, she tilted her head in confusion.

Isn't it natural for the younger generations to offer sacrifices to their ancestors?

"Bata~"

Kaguya quickly finished the chicken wings, spat out the chicken bones that would make a dog cry on the ground, stood up and ignored Uchiha Gin who was immersed in emo, instead she watched the huge special effects battle in the distance with interest.

Yuyi's children are so lively!
According to the generation, the two people fighting are Kaguya's dear grandchildren. She has no sense of elders and simply thinks that the way children fight is really boring~
"Ha~ I'm going back to sleep."

As expected, women don’t understand the romance of a giant war. After watching the children fighting for a while, Kaguya yawned out of boredom. After leaving a word with sleepy eyes, she disappeared into the black hole of the void.

"Ah~"

Looking at the mess on the ground, Uchiha Gin sighed. After all, it was the relic left to him by his grandfather. Even if he didn't like it, he couldn't take it away.

"Shh!"

At this moment, a huge broken arm whizzed past Uchiha Gin's scalp and smashed into a mountain behind him.

Turning his head to look at the gradually withering wooden arm, Uchiha Gin felt that it was time for him to end the battle.
Otherwise, Hashirama might have been killed in prison by Indra.

"Hoo~ho~ho~"

On the battlefield, the disheveled Senju Hashirama was panting heavily. The wooden man under him only had one arm left. Although the sprouts at the broken end were slowly repairing, the speed was much slower than before.
"Motor!"

With a slightly pale face, Hashirama Senju tried to call his best friend's name again. The voice fell into Indra's ears, making him feel unconsciously irritated.

"Why are you so close?"

Indra, expressionless, opened the door of the cab for the first time, stepped in front of the panting Senju Hashirama, and asked in a cold tone,

Although he did not see all of Uchiha Madara's memories, judging from Hashirama Senju's performance, the two had a deep relationship. This deep bond reminded Indra of his childhood.
At that time, Indra and Asura were still a pair of good brothers, two men and one dog, sharing happiness and suffering.
Unfortunately, fate played a trick on them. When they grew up, they became enemies due to their different ideas, and their will to fight has continued to this day.

But now, the reincarnations who were supposed to fight as soon as they met have turned into a relationship that is more like brothers than brothers. How could Indra not be surprised?

"Give the motor back!"

The sage mask on Hashirama Senju's face had long since faded. After several rounds of ravages by Susanoo, the chakra in his body had long since been exhausted, but his desire to save Uchiha Madara was not affected at all.

“It’s really frustrating”

Looking at the determined Hashirama Senju, Indra's irritability reached its peak.

"嚓~"

After pulling out the dark blue long sword from his waist with one hand, Indra walked towards the weak Senju Hashirama step by step. Even through the mask, one could sense his strong murderous intent.
call!
Seeing the Black Fox Knight approaching step by step, there was no fear in Hashirama Senju's eyes, but a hint of expectation. He bent down and rushed forward, stretching his two big hands towards Indra's waist.

His target was the black fox belt buckle hanging around his waist.

pat!

Unexpectedly, he actually touched the buckle. The anticipation in Hashirama Senju's eyes turned into deep joy. All he had to do next was pull out the buckle, and Uchiha Madara would be restored.

"what?"

But how could things be so simple? Hashirama Senju was surprised to find that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move the buckle at all. While he was wondering, Indra's palm had already pressed on his chest.
A blue light flashed, and a huge force entered the body.

"puff!"

Hashirama Senju, who was spitting blood from his mouth, was hit by Indra's palm and his internal organs were dislocated. Blood was flowing from his mouth and nose.

"cough cough"

But he still did not give up. He struggled to stand up and stumbled towards Indra.
Seeing that Hashirama Senju was like an indestructible cockroach, Indra did not hesitate and directly picked up his sword to meet him. He wanted to see whether the reincarnation of Ashura was more stubborn or his sword was faster.

"Motor"

Due to excessive blood loss, Senju Hashirama's consciousness has begun to blur, but he is still mumbling Uchiha Madara's name.
"Nisunai~"

With the long sword raised high, just as Indra was about to kill Hashirama Senju, he suddenly found that he could not move his body.

"what?"

Then, Indra's consciousness was pulled into the previous sea of ​​consciousness.
As soon as he landed, he met a pair of scarlet eyes with complex patterns, and his body subconsciously stiffened.
The next second, a large hand with sharp claws grabbed him, and no matter how Indra struggled, the owner of the claws seemed to be determined and refused to let go.

"You want to be my enemy?"

Indra calmed down, looked past Uchiha Madara, and directly questioned the owner of the claws,

"I have my own difficulties."

The Nine-Tails, which was once again captured by Uchiha Madara through the Dankunmen incident, had a very depressed expression on its face, and did not show any sign of being happy about capturing Indra.

"Nine-tails, stop talking nonsense and let's go together!"

Uchiha Madara, who had long harbored resentment towards the Black Fox Knight, had no intention of communicating with him and directly urged the Nine-Tails to advance alongside him.

"Hoo~uh?"

Kyuubi roared and was about to throw Indra away, but something happened that made him break out in a cold sweat.

Indra, who was originally held in its hand, appeared on its nose at some point, and his purple compound eyes stared at its eyes without any emotion. This horrifying scene almost frightened the Nine-Tailed Fox to death.

"Boom!"

Indra raised his foot and kicked the Nine-Tails between the eyes. The powerful impact directly kicked it back and it rolled on the ground for several times before stopping.
"Whoosh~"

Unexpectedly, the Nine-Tails opened its mouth and closed its eyes as soon as it met him. Uchiha Madara felt that he could not just sit there and wait for death, so he chose to rush forward, wanting to test the depth of the Black Fox Knight in front of him.

"Puff~"

History always repeats itself in a surprising way. Even though Uchiha Madara was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by Indra's powerful strength. His proud physical skills were as immature as a toddler's babbling in front of the Black Fox Knight.
After just a few moves, Uchiha Madara was knocked away by Indra. Touching his slightly painful chest, he did not choose to give up. The hottie must still be supporting him outside, and he couldn't let her down!

"Bah~"

"Crack!"

"Snapped!"

Uchiha Madara was attacking with all his might, while Indra was leisurely taking on attacks again and again.

Although Uchiha Madara is now his enemy, Indra cannot help but be amazed by his gorgeous dance-like physical skills. This reincarnation is too much to his taste.

Except for being a little disobedient, he has all the advantages.

"thump!"

Uchiha Madara, who was knocked away by Indra again, gritted his teeth and raised his head. Why did this black fox knight have such rich combat experience, as if he could predict his own attacks?

"Give up, you can't be my opponent~"

Indra shook his head. Although Uchiha Madara was courageous, his real strength was there.
He is an insurmountable mountain.

"What did you do to Hasi La Ma?"

When Uchiha Madara heard Indra say the word "you", he immediately became alert. He didn't care about the injured consciousness and got up and asked,
"Already killed."

Indra said these four words expressionlessly, wanting to see how far this reincarnation could go.

boom! ! !
As soon as the voice fell, the entire consciousness space suddenly ignited with a blazing fire. Along with the flash of fire, Uchiha Madara, who was standing there, unexpectedly had a gray driver on his waist. (End of this chapter)