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

The magnetic sand spear can easily pierce through armor made of fine iron under normal circumstances, but in front of Uchiha Madara's Susanoo armor, it seems so fragile.
When it hits, it only makes a sharp creaking sound, but other than that, no damage is caused.

"Huhu."

The monk put his hands together, breathing heavily, and beads of sweat the size of beans on his face ran across the blue dragon tattoo on his forehead and dripped down his sunken garlic nose.

"I still had some hope for you, but now it seems like it was just luck."

Uchiha Madara looked at the Samon who was in trouble with disappointment. He thought that the other party must have some outstanding qualities to be able to survive to the end, but it turned out that after all this time, he was just a lucky guy who was ignored.

"Stop looking down on people!"

Feeling Uchiha Madara's contempt, Shamon gritted his teeth, squatted down and slapped his hands on the ground.

The spreading magnetic chakra turned the surrounding rocks into sand, and the ground beneath their feet instantly turned into soft and sticky yellow sand.

"Quicksand Waterfall!"

"It's amazing that you have the guts to challenge me, but... that's all I can praise you for."

Uchiha Madara looked down at the field card laid by Shamon and shook his head. This bald guy was indeed courageous, but ordinary ninjutsu attacks could not break through his Susanoo defense.

"Sandstorm Burial!"

Ignoring Uchiha Madara's sarcasm, Shamon concentrated on manipulating the yellow sand under his feet, which in turn raised sand waves tens of meters high and rushed towards the fox knight wearing Susanoo armor.

"It's just gravel, not half as good as me."

Facing the yellow sand blowing in his face, Uchiha Madara's eyes narrowed, and he tapped the Nine-tailed Belt Buckle on his waist with one hand, instantly importing his own fire attribute.
The red temperature of the white fox at the waist was visible to the naked eye, and the burning chakra penetrated the body, and the white breastplate was dyed with a fiery red.

Raising the white long sword in his hand, Uchiha Madara made a slashing gesture. With the infiltration of fire attribute chakra, blazing flames ignited on the white sword.
When the energy was accumulated to the extreme, Uchiha Madara gently waved his sword, and a scorching sword energy shot out and hit the oncoming sand wave directly.
"boom!"

The scorching breath instantly filled the entire battlefield, and the thick smoke obscured the battlefield. Everyone in the audience smelled a burnt odor and immediately stretched their necks to see what was happening.

"No, it's impossible!"

Samon, who was fully controlling the magnetic escape technique, felt that a large amount of sand and gravel was out of his control. He frowned and was still confused, but when he looked up, he saw a scene that shocked him.

"Wow~ so beautiful!"

Mako and Utane Koharu, who were sitting in the spectator seats, covered their mouths in surprise, their beautiful eyes filled with sparkling little stars.

"Sand was actually refined into glass. How high a level of attainment in fire escape technique does one need to have to be able to do this!?"

Sarutobi Hiruzen, who prides himself on being a master of ninjutsu, couldn't help but feel ashamed at this moment. To be sure, his Sarutobi clan was also an expert in playing with fire, but compared to Uchiha Madara, the gap was obviously huge.

"The clan leader's fire escape technique is second to none in the entire ninja world. If you want to learn from him, I can help you get in touch with him."

Uchiha Kagami on the side walked forward and patted the depressed-looking Sarutobi Hiruzen on the shoulder as if to comfort him. As he spoke, there was a strong sense of pride in his eyes.

Seeing the sand waves he had worked so hard to condense turned into dazzling glass by Uchiha Madara's attack, Shamon felt bitter in his heart.
"Phew, I haven't lost yet!"

However, thinking of the plight of his hometown, Shamon perked up again, looking firmly at Uchiha Madara not far away. At this moment, the red on the other's body had long faded, but wisps of steam were still coming out of his body.

"It's really ugly to see someone struggling to survive and refusing to admit defeat."

Shaking his head, Uchiha Madara's last bit of patience with this stubborn little insect was exhausted, and he disappeared from the spot in a flash.

When he reappeared, he was already standing behind Shamen, and a white sword emitting a man-eating aura fell quietly.

"Bah!"

Fortunately, Shamen's tense nerves saved his life. At the moment before the blade was about to enter his body, a thick sand armor instantly covered his body, narrowly blocking the fatal blow for him.
"Oh?"

Unexpectedly, Shamen's defense was quite fast. Uchiha Madara raised his eyebrows and disappeared again. The next moment, white swords slashed at the green raccoon knight from all directions.

"Bah~"

"Snapped!"

"Crackling~"

Shamen hurriedly manipulated the yellow sand to protect himself, but unfortunately, he did not hold on for long as he was still stunned by the huge force that penetrated his body. He flew backwards and hit the steaming glass heavily, causing crystal clear water all over the sky.

"Cough cough cough puff!"

The pain from the displacement of his internal organs triggered a violent cough, which caused internal bleeding to gush out of his mouth. The monk lay in the crystal clear glass fragments, staring at the dark sky with lifeless eyes.

It was dusk at this moment, and the continuous drizzle fell on the green civet cat's mask, causing a dripping sound.
I really can't accept losing like this.

"Tsk, it's already like this, and that bald guy still refuses to admit defeat?"

In the spectator seats, the Silver and Gold brothers looked at Shamon who was ruthlessly ravaged by Uchiha Madara, looked at each other, and said,
"You are obviously the weakest knight, why do you insist so much?"

“It’s a complete waste of time.”

Senju Tobirama crossed his arms across his chest and frowned slightly. Why didn't Uchiha Madara end the battle quickly? Didn't he want to save his elder brother?
It turns out that Uchiha Kouya is born evil!
"My Lord, that raccoon knight is so pitiful."

Mako pursed his lips, a hint of pity in his black eyes.

"Teacher! Go ahead!"

Suddenly, a thin figure stood up in the crowd. Chiyo, with tears in her eyes, puffed up her face and cheered for the monk in the field at the top of her voice.
"Stand up! You are the ace ninja of the Sand Village! The last hope of the Wind Kingdom!"

"It's Chiyo."

The monk, whose consciousness was already somewhat scattered, had a faint light in his dim eyes. He turned his head with difficulty to follow the sound and looked at the disciples who raised their hands in the spectator seats. A flame of hope slowly ignited in his heart.

Yes, I am an ace ninja!
"Oh? You can still stand up?"

Uchiha Madara looked at Shamon who was slowly standing up with some surprise. From the perspective of his Sharingan, the man's body should have been shattered.

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will fight to the end."

After forcing himself to stand up despite the pain, Shamen looked at Uchiha Madara with a sharp gaze.

"Then let me crush your hopes."

Who doesn’t know what to say?
With a disdainful curl of his lips, Uchiha Madara raised his white sword and attacked Shamen, who was alone, again. Sharp sword energy burst out from the blade.

Everyone's eyes widened when they saw this, but Mako turned his head away, unable to bear to watch the cruel scene that was to follow.

"I am the ace ninja of the Kazekage and Sand Village!"

Between life and death, the monk's faith was sublimated again, and the power in his body resonated with the buckle.

The green belt buckle on his waist, which symbolized the gust of wind, suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, and a deep power suddenly rose up.

Seeing this, Uchiha Madara, who was halfway there, stopped and waited with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"This is."

When the light faded, the monk looked down at the green belt buckle with the shuriken symbol on his waist, his mouth wide open in surprise.

"Interesting, finally came up with something new."

Uchiha Madara did not attack immediately, but looked at the new belt buckle on Shamen's waist with interest.

Only he and the bald guy in front of him have this kind of prop, so he is naturally curious about what the other party can do.

“I will never let this power down.”

Touching the Ace Ninja Buckle that was upgraded from the Gale Buckle, Shamon's eyes became sharp. He raised one hand and placed the other hand on his waist. With a gentle push, he snapped the buckle into the drive.

"Ninja! Ready to fight."

The emerald green heavy armor covered the black body, the crossbow in his hand turned into a sharp double blade, and the yellow compound eyes turned red due to the enhancement of the five senses.
Shamon transformed into the ace ninja form, and the momentum he exuded was much stronger than before.

"Is this the power of an ace ninja?"

When the wind dissipates, only the trump card remains to protect the Kingdom of Wind~
Uchiha Gin, who was standing in the spectator's booth, crossed his hands and rested his chin on them, looking at the emerald green raccoon knight with a playful look in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the bottom of the Shamen prison could bounce back and unlock a new form at this critical moment.

But
Ninjas are no match for gods.

"I won't fall!"

Raising the sharp double blades in front of his chest, Shamon, feeling the surging power in his body, looked at Uchiha Madara who was waiting not far away with a fighting look on his face.

"Very good, keep dancing~"

Facing Shamon's provocation, Uchiha Madara calmly waved the white sword in his hand. The aura emitted by the opponent's new form was indeed impressive, but it was not strong enough to make him feel threatened.

"Whoosh!"

With the power of the Ninja Buckle, Shamon's agility has been greatly improved, and his speed is more than twice as fast as before.
In just a blink of an eye, Shamon appeared behind Uchiha Madara, raising the double blades in his hands, as if he wanted to copy the opponent's actions.

"Humph!"

But all of this fell into Uchiha Madara's Sharingan. He raised the long sword in his hand without even turning his head, easily blocked Shamon's sneak attack, and kicked the opponent's chest steadily with a back kick.

"Oh!"

Uchiha Madara felt that he had hit the target, but before he could feel proud, he heard a dull sound behind him. After taking a glance, he realized that he had kicked only a clone, and the real Shamon had long disappeared.

"Where are you looking?"

Just as Uchiha Madara frowned and looked for Shamon's trace, the other party's voice sounded in his ears. He looked in the direction of the voice, but saw nothing. There was no figure in the empty field.

"Tsk!"

Uchiha Madara, who didn't believe in evil, opened his Mangekyo and discovered some clues. He saw a faintly fluctuating aura in the open space not far away, but in the normal field of vision, there was nothing there.

"Shh!"

He raised his hand and swung a sword in that direction, but it didn't hit any target.
"Forehead?"

While Uchiha Madara was still in doubt, a green figure suddenly jumped out from the gravel behind him, wielding the double blades in his hands with great force, and slashed directly on his back armor.

"Bang!" "What?"

When the people in the spectator seats saw this, they all showed expressions of disbelief, especially the Silver and Gold brothers who had fought with Uchiha Madara. They opened their mouths wide with their eyes wide open. Even if they racked their brains, they could not figure out what method Shamon used.

"The ultimate ninja ability? This is the buckle that fits the world view~"

Only Uchiha Gin saw the trick. Shamon's ace ninja buckle strengthened the basic abilities of the ninja to the greatest extent, such as the three-body technique, the stealth technique, and a series of unique skills belonging to the ninja.

My cousin was accidentally attacked by this entry-level ability. It seems that his basics are not solid enough. When he goes back, he should practice his basic skills well. Don't think he can do whatever he wants just because he has a good-looking pattern.

"hateful."

This was the first time that Uchiha Madara's defense was broken in this competition. He turned his head and looked at the scar on his back armor. Although the wound was slowly healing, the resentment in his heart overflowed his chest.

His eyes gleamed dangerously as he stared at the emerald green civet cat knight not far away, and a cold power gathered in his eyes.

"Come on! But the premise is..."

Shamon felt the chill deep into his bones and shuddered immediately, but with the power of an ace ninja, he still raised the double blades in his hands, and his figure gradually became blurred as he spoke.

".You can find me."

"as you wish."

Uchiha Madara rarely became serious. Facing the strange Shamon, he thought for a second and directly slapped the Nine-Tails belt buckle on his waist.

"Ouch! What are you doing~"

The Nine-Tails, who was holding his belly and frowning in the consciousness space, sensed Uchiha Madara's call, stood up very reluctantly, dragged his big belly on the ground, looked up and asked,
"Didn't you say you wouldn't let me help?"

"The final right of interpretation is in my hands."

Uchiha Madara narrowed his eyes expressionlessly and appeared in the consciousness space, and spoke coldly,

"I'm a little uncomfortable right now, so just take as much chakra as you want."

Seeing that Uchiha Madara was in a bad mood, the Nine-Tails, which had just been strong, became weak again in an instant, dragging its belly to the ground, with a slightly painful expression. It felt like a knife was stabbing its stomach, maybe it had eaten something bad.
"Don't try to be lazy. I need your ability."

Uchiha Madara shook his head, without any regard for the Nine-Tails' feelings, and ordered him to go out to help.

"Ah? But my stomach."

"Hurry up, or I'll make you pay!"

"Wow, wow, wow, I'm going to sue you in the Pure Land!"

Intimidated by Uchiha Madara's power, the Nine-Tails had no choice but to accept its fate, lowered its head, and turned into a wisp of chakra and floated away.

In reality, Uchiha Madara's yellow compound eyes flashed, and the red lines on his body burst into light again. The addition of the Nine-Tails' power made his body, which was originally 80% white and 20% red, become 50% white and 50% red.

[Kamen Rider Polar Fox: Nine-tail Link Form]

"Have you finally realized the importance of the tailed beasts themselves?"

Uchiha Gin looked at the changes in his cousin with some surprise. This form meant that Uchiha Madara was now fighting in coordination with the Nine-Tails and was no longer the previous form where he simply squandered the power of the tailed beast.

"Kyuubi, find out where he is now."

In the connected form of the Nine-Tails, the man and the beast share the five senses. The Nine-Tails has the special ability to perceive good and evil, and can accurately find enemies hiding around, so Uchiha Madara gave the task of finding Shamon to it.

"Northeast corner 40 degrees."

It took Kyuubi less than three seconds to confirm the location of Shamon, so fast that he didn't even use his senses.

There's no other reason. Just by using his sense of smell, Nine-Tailed Fox can smell the stench of that stupid raccoon cat.

"Shh!"

Out of trust in the Nine-Tails' ability, Uchiha Madara started at zero frame and swung a sword energy towards the point it reported.

"Bah!"

There was a sound of golden chimes clashing, and Shamon, holding a double blade emitting green smoke, appeared in the direction of the attack with a look of surprise on his face. It seemed that he was shocked by Uchiha Madara's precise attack.

"It must be a guess!"

Shamen was very confident in his hiding skills, thinking that Uchiha Madara was just a blind cat that caught a dead mouse, and immediately used the lurking technique again, and the whole person gradually disappeared from the spot.
"where?"

"45 degrees southwest."

"Shh!"

"Oh!"

Uchiha Madara did not try to attack again this time, but attacked with all his strength. His speed was so fast that Shamen had no way to dodge, so he had to raise his weapon to block. However, the gap between the two sides was too great, and this attack directly broke his defense.
"Bang bang~"

The double blade in his hand was broken into two pieces, and the aftermath of the sword energy tore a deep wound on his chest that could be seen to the bone.

If Shamon hadn't used the substitution technique to absorb most of the attack at the last moment, he might have been cut in half.

"Huhu. How did he find me?"

Shamon, holding half of a broken blade in each hand, looked at Uchiha Madara with horror. He could not figure out how the other party discovered his whereabouts. This was a lurking technique that could even deceive the Sharingan.

"It's a stinky fox!"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Just as Shamon was puzzled, Shukaku's shrill voice rang in his ears. In his consciousness, Shukaku held his stomach with both hands and said with an indignant look on his face,

"That guy merged with the stinky fox."

Shukaku naturally knew how Uchiha Madara discovered them. After all, the Nine-Tailed Dog's sensitive nose was an open secret in the Tailed Beast Circle.

"Merge together?"

"That's right, but it's not complete enough. It's obvious that the guy doesn't completely trust the stinky fox."

Although Uchiha Madara's current form can use the Nine-Tails' abilities, it is not a truly perfect form.
Uchiha Madara, who was unable to completely surrender his body to the Tailed Beast, was still unable to activate the Tailed Beast's true power.

That’s why the new form is called Nine-Tails Connection, not Kurama Connection.

"It's not perfect enough, which is enough to make us suffer."

Shamen felt bitter in his heart. Since Uchiha Madara could find him accurately now, the advantage of his ace ninja form would be gone.
"No way, you are too different."

Shukaku rarely made any sarcastic remarks, but instead looked at the Samon with a sigh. In his opinion, as an ordinary person, the Samon was able to force Indra's reincarnation to this point, which was already a highlight in his life. It would be enough for him to brag about it for three generations.

"Is there really no other way?"

Shamon didn't want to give up easily, so he asked Shukaku sincerely,

"No, I can't help you. Wait for death~"

Shukaku sniffed his nose with a nonchalant look, turned around and merged into the desert in his consciousness space. It was obvious that he didn't want to offend Uchiha Madara, the reincarnation of Indra, because of Samon.

Shukaku, the cunning one, analyzes the interests and starts to move directly~
The future is still long. Its cooperation with the Shaman will not last more than a hundred years at most, but Indra can always be reincarnated. If it offends him now, it will have a hard time in the future.
It would rather do nothing than make a mistake.

"Hey Hey hey!"

No matter how Shamon called out, Shukaku didn't respond. Seeing this, he had to place his last hope on himself.

"You actually deserted during the battle. Who are you looking down upon?"

As soon as Shamen returned to reality, he heard the cry from the underworld. He swallowed hard, turned his head, and looked at the red and white fox knight who was holding his sword against him. He felt even more sad.

"Where's that stupid raccoon cat?"

Suddenly, a shrill voice like that of a eunuch came from the mouth under the fox knight's visor. After hearing it, the depressed monk blinked in confusion at first, but soon guessed the owner of the voice, so he calmed down and replied,
"Shukaku is in there, but it seems a little inconvenient."

"Humph~ I knew that the stupid raccoon cat was not only fat and bloated, but also as timid as a mouse. He didn't even dare to confront me in real life."

With the help of Uchiha Madara's body, the Nine-Tailed Fox was finally able to communicate with the outside world. Looking at the decadent Samon, the corners of its mouth raised in smugness, and its mocking voice was heard clearly by everyone present.

"That voice, isn't it the clan leader?"

Uchiha Jing blinked in confusion. Now Uchiha Madara's voice was completely different from usual, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Don't worry, that's Kyuubi's voice."

As one of the few people who had heard the Nine-Tails speak, Senju Tobirama spoke to comfort his somewhat confused disciples, but his eyes remained on Uchiha Madara, as if he was thinking about something.

"Who told you to talk? Get down here!"

Just as the Nine-Tails was about to continue his verbal attack, Uchiha Madara's slightly annoyed voice came out from between his teeth.

"Tsk~ Didn't you agree to let me move around freely for a while after finding the stupid raccoon cat?"

Kyuubi curled his lips and logged out, allowing Uchiha Madara to log in again.
"Admit defeat, or die?"

Uchiha Madara's eyes were slightly red, and under the influence of the Nine-Tails Chakra, he inevitably showed some negative emotions. Looking at Shamon who was held against the sword, the murderous intent in him was looming.

"What if I say no?"

Even under the threat of death, Shamon still sticks to his beliefs. As the last hope of the Sand Village, he cannot fall down with his back turned to the enemy.

"Then I will make it happen for you!"

Uchiha Madara had a look of madness on his face. He raised the sword in one hand. The deadly edge flashed with a carnage light, and a strong breath of death was emitted as he swung it.

Under such circumstances, knowing that he had nowhere to retreat, the monk did not choose to escape. Instead, he turned around quickly in front of everyone's surprised gazes, then raised the short blade in his hand with a determined look, and a green light shone around him.
He chose to go all out.
He chose to believe in the power of hope of the ace ninja.

"Boom!"

But the next moment, the monk fell into deep darkness.

The rain is still falling, the cold darkness covers the evening of hope, and the long night finally arrives. (End of this chapter)