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

Hearing the familiar voice, the hair on Kyuubi's body stood up. It subconsciously clamped its tail and asked in a trembling voice,

"How did you wake up?"

"Humph!"

Uchiha Madara stood in the space of consciousness with his arms crossed. He snorted coldly, his scarlet eyes filled with chilling coldness.
"You beast, you have become quite capable. It seems that not being tied up has given you the illusion of freedom."

"Hey! Let me explain."

The Nine-Tails shuddered, its eyes rolling around. Just as it was thinking of an excuse to exonerate itself, Uchiha Madara took the first step.
His eyes narrowed, and a cold and gloomy aura instantly filled the entire space of his consciousness.
The Nine-Tailed Fox was taking back the dominant position it had occupied. The blood-red compound eyes on its visor gradually lost their brutality.

"You can't do this to me! I have worked hard even though I haven't worked hard. Look at that raccoon outside. I almost beat him to death~"

Sensing that he would not end well, the Nine-Tails quickly played the emotional card, trying to appeal to Uchiha Madara's emotions and reason with him.

"If it weren't for you messing around, I would have ended this game a long time ago. What a waste of time."

It would have been better if he hadn't said anything. As soon as the Nine-Tails mentioned this, Uchiha Madara was furious. It was just a One-Tails, and he could easily defeat it, but he was delayed by this beast, and he had to use his body to fight with the opponent's rookie.

If someone who doesn’t know sees this, they would think that Uchiha Madara cannot defeat the tailed beast.

"I"

"Shut up! Wait until I'm done with that guy outside, and then I'll teach you a lesson!"

Uchiha Madara regained control of his body, raised his hand to grab the Nine-Tails' neck, threw it back into its nest, and threatened that he would definitely treat this traitor to a good juice afterwards.
"Uh huh"

The Nine-Tails, with a bitter face, buried its head on the ground and groaned in pain. Uchiha Madara saw this and nodded in satisfaction.

After Uchiha Madara left, the Nine-Tails secretly raised its head, a ruthless look flashed in its narrow eyes, and it licked its sharp teeth, then set its gaze on its drooping belly.
This guy actually dared to do this to himself. He would definitely make Uchiha Madara pay the price!
A warrior can be killed but not humiliated. Even if it enters the rebirth CD, the Nine-Tails will make Uchiha Madara feel pain!
"Bah!"

"what?"

On the battlefield, Shamen, who was struggling to resist the attack of the Fox Knight, looked at the other side and stopped, his eyes full of doubts.
Then, he saw the tailed beast coat on the Fox Knight gradually dissipate, and the doubt in his eyes gradually turned into solemnity.

"Oh no, that idiot Kyuubi has been captured!"

Sensing the opponent's changes, Shukaku jumped out to remind him.
"I can see it."

Shamon nodded, with a hint of gloom on his tense face. The next battle will be a tough one. The Dark Ninja World's Uchiha Madara is coming in person. Can he really resist it?

"Creak~Creak~"

"Sorry to have kept you waiting. I didn't tie up the dog at home, so it ran out."

After stretching his muscles, Uchiha Madara set his sights on the black raccoon knight who was standing ready for battle not far away. His burning fighting spirit was visible to the naked eye.
"Hoo~ come on."

With a long sigh of relief, Shamen slowly raised the samurai sword in his hand, and all the strength in his body condensed at this moment.
No matter how steep the mountain in front of him is, he wants to be the lone person who reaches the top. Even if he dies halfway, the monk wants to prove that he has been there.

"remarkably brave."

Without any contempt, Uchiha Madara raised his hand and emitted dazzling light particles, which condensed into a white sword, with the blade pointing at Shamon as a sign of respect.

"Buzz!"

As a shaky stone fell to the ground, two figures, one black and one white, disappeared in an instant. When they reappeared, the two sharp weapons had already collided with each other, emitting a sharp sonic boom.

"Hurray Uchiha, the clan leader actually suppressed the Kyuubi back."

In the spectator booth, Uchiha Jing, who had been nervous for a long time, slumped back in his seat with a lingering fear on his face.

"What did that guy do?"

Senju Tobirama, who was standing by, frowned as he watched Uchiha Madara regain his body.

Logically speaking, Uchiha Madara should no longer have any means to counter the Nine-Tails, right?

"Teacher must win!"

Chiyo, who was sitting next to Uchiha Gin, clenched her two little hands tightly together, her eyes fixed on the fighting black raccoon knight, never moving away for a moment.

"Bah!"

Uchiha Madara fought Shamon in an orderly manner. Facing the fierce attack of the raccoon knight, he was able to handle it with ease.

In stark contrast to the Nine-Tailed Fox's reckless and clumsy appearance just now, its elegant posture seemed as if it was dancing.

"Huhu. Huh."

After several battles, the monk's heart became heavier and heavier, and his slight panting became heavier.

As expected, the real boss is different. Uchiha Madara’s swordsmanship is far superior to his.

"You are very good, and you are indeed qualified to stand on the final stage with me."

After making a gorgeous sword flower, Uchiha Madara looked at the slightly embarrassed Shamon calmly, without any contempt in his eyes.

"You are strong, but I also have reasons why I cannot lose."

Shamon stroked the samurai sword in his hand, a look of determination appeared on his face. He shook his head at Uchiha Madara and started communicating with his companions.
"Shukaku, help me one last time."

"Humph! Since you said so, I will reluctantly help you once more."

Shukaku held his belly, his coin-like eyes filled with rare determination.

"Lord Dragon Vein."

"Shamen, this time it's my turn to protect you."

A slightly childish voice was heard, and a giant dragon formed by purple chakra was seen looking down at the apologetic monk, with no blame in his eyes.

"Thank you."

After saying that, Shukaku and Ryumai turned into two beams of light, which poured fiercely into Samon's body, stimulating the power of the Knight System to the maximum extent.

"Oh?"

Uchiha Madara raised his eyebrows, looking at Shamon who suddenly burst out with terrifying momentum, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
"Very good. Among all the outsiders I have fought, I, Uchiha Madara, would like to call you the strongest!"

Shamon, who was concentrating all his energy on the next move, could no longer hear Uchiha Madara's praise.
The power of Shukaku and the dragon vein intertwined and merged into the driver at the waist, and the buckle of the samurai sword immediately flashed a dazzling light.

The monk slowly raised his hand and repeatedly pushed and closed the buckle of the samurai sword twice. Then a lifeless electronic sound sounded.
"Bujin Sword Victory!"

The samurai sword in his hand once again drew a scarlet full moon in the black fog. Seeing this, Uchiha Madara's eyes flashed red. He held the white sword in his hand to his chest, waiting for Shamon's farewell performance.

"Whoosh!"

With his back against the full moon, Shamon took a step and rushed towards Uchiha Madara. The samurai sword in his hand was wrapped in black and green energy, and he swung his hand to make several sharp slashes.

"Well done!"

Uchiha Madara's eyes flashed, and he swung the white sword in his hand, and a blue slash shot out.

"Oh!"

The two colored slashes collided with each other, instantly creating a violent explosion and stirring up a cloud of dust. Uchiha Madara moved. Under the cover of the smoke and guided by his Sharingan, he rushed towards Shamon.

The white sword in his hand extended into a blue blade several meters long, and he decided to give Shamen, his respectable opponent, a perfect farewell.

"Bah!"

The huge energy blade chopped down in front of him. The running Shamen had no time to dodge and had to raise his samurai sword to block it.

"Well"

A heavy force pressed down on Shamon, and the arm holding the knife couldn't stop shaking. Looking at the blue blade that was about to touch his face, he gritted his teeth and held on.

"The final blow?"

Everyone in the spectator seats held their breath, staring intently at Shamen who was holding a knife to block the blue energy blade.

They knew that this might be the final swan song of the game, and no matter who won or lost, this would be the scene at the settlement.

"Bang bang."

Suddenly, a crisp crackling sound attracted everyone's attention. The katana in Shamon's hand was breaking into pieces at a very fast speed and was about to be swallowed by Uchiha Madara's energy blade.
"Bald guy! This is the last bit of my strength, use it!"

At this critical moment, Shukaku's sharp voice rang out in the field.

Then the samurai sword in Shamen's hand burst into a strange light, black lines appeared on the silver blade, and the cracked place was restored to its original state.
"This is?"

Uchiha Madara frowned. He found that the samurai sword in Shamon's hand actually carried the power of sealing technique. The chakra on his sword was being slowly sealed.
"Kyuubi! Give me a hand."

Now is the time to compete in power conservation. Uchiha Madara cannot fight a long-term battle with Shamon who has Shukaku's chakra with only his own chakra. In desperation, he had to grab a fox with ulterior motives.

"Okay, okay~"

This time, Kyuubi surprisingly didn't say much and was very cooperative.
"Don't mix anything with me anymore."

Uchiha Madara felt that something was wrong with the Nine-Tails, and warned him coldly,

“It’s packed~”

The Nine-Tailed Fox nodded repeatedly, its huge pupils full of sincerity.
"I definitely don't mix in my own stuff."

I only said that there is no mine, but I didn't say there is no one else's~
"Humph~ I don't think you would dare."

After pulling out a ball of bright red Nine-Tails Chakra, Uchiha Madara turned and left, without noticing that there was a faint ink color in the chakra.

"Roar!"

With the help of Shukaku's power, Shamon's pressure was reduced a lot. When he was preparing to wait for an opportunity to counterattack, he suddenly felt the power of the blue blade increased a bit. At the same time, the blue was mixed with a lot of scarlet with violent roars.

"It's the power of that stinky fox, damn it!"

When Shukaku saw the red chakra, he suddenly became stagnant, even though he was about to win.

"roar~"

The next moment, a dragon roar sounded, and the almost exhausted monk suddenly felt a warm force rising from his body, wrapping around his arm and onto the samurai sword.

As the purple light flashed, a delicate dragon pattern appeared on the sharp blade, emitting an inexplicable power that caused the surrounding space to fluctuate slightly. "Lord Dragon Vein!"

The monk looked at the samurai sword in his hand with excitement. He was deeply moved and then he cheered up again.

He can't let everyone down!

"Teacher! Come on!!!"

Chiyo's cheering came into his ears at the same time. Shamen's eyes became determined and his arms were full of strength.

"Huh? You still have strength?"

Uchiha Madara used the power of the Nine-Tails to reinforce the blue blade, and looked at Shamon in surprise as he slowly raised himself to attack. He couldn't figure out where the other party got the strength from.

"I am the ace ninja of the Sand Village, the mighty general of Loulan, and the strongest guardian of the Kingdom of Wind!"

Raising the blue-red blade above his head, Shamon's voice gradually became louder and echoed throughout the battlefield. Chiyo in the spectator seats had already burst into tears, and the other spectators also showed admiration at the same time.

"I didn't expect this bald guy to be so aware."

Kinkaku looked at Shamon who was fighting against Uchiha Madara in silence, and the admiration on his face did not seem fake.

"He's working so hard that it looks like the two of us are just slacking off."

Yinjiao curled his lips, but there was a hint of admiration in the corners of his eyes.
"Is not it?"

"Hehe~"

“Good awareness.”

Even though his attack was blocked, Uchiha Madara's expression remained calm. He first affirmed Shamon's will, and then poured all the chakra given by the Nine-Tails into the weapon in his hand.
"But unfortunately, power is different from will. It is the interaction between matter."

The blue energy blade turned completely bright red, with a hint of black imprinted in it. It was inconspicuous, but it was fraught with danger.

"It's your honor to end like this."

A red light lit up, and Uchiha Madara pressed down the long sword in his hand again. Shamon, who was suddenly hit hard, had his legs directly embedded in the ground, leaving only the upper body struggling to support himself.

"I won! Can I make a wish now?"

Seeing this, Senju Tobirama opened the champagne bottle halfway through the game, and excitedly came to Uchiha Gin with an expectant look on his face.

"Don't be anxious yet~"

"Is there any need to see this? If I lose, I will take his big thunder on the spot!"

Tobirama Senju, who didn't think Uchiha Madara would lose, pointed at Kinkaku who was craning his neck to watch the game not far away, and made a solemn vow.

"Ouch~Are you sure?"

"If I can't do it, I will have no descendants!"

No, why are you swearing on something you don't have?
"Are you going to lose?"

Feeling the burning breath on his face, the memories of the first half of his life replayed in his mind, with deep regret in his eyes.
"I'm sorry, Shukaku, Ryumai-sama."

"Humph! I knew you, a bald guy, were unreliable."

Shukaku pursed his lips, seemingly blaming, but his eyes were full of worry. After Uchiha Madara's attack, Shamon was either dead or disabled.

"I'm sorry, I can only help you so much. The distance is too far."

Longmai shook his head, lowered his head with some self-blame, and did not dare to look directly at Shamen.
"It's okay. I was supposed to protect you, Lord Longmai. I didn't expect that I would have to rely on your help after I fell down."

Shamen shook his head. He was about to collapse. He had been able to win this match until now thanks to the help of these two people. He didn't even have enough time to thank them, so how could he blame them?

"Hey? Wait! Bald guy, hold on for a while!"

With a long sigh, Shukaku had already started planning how many tables to set up for Shamon's funeral. As a result, with his keen sense of smell, he smelled a familiar smell. After being stunned for a few seconds, the expression on his face suddenly became wonderful.

"what?"

"Xiao Jinjin, I'm going to make a bet with you. Kyuubi is going to lose."

In Jinjiao's consciousness space, the Niu Gui, who had been recovering from his injuries for a long time, suddenly spoke, his tone full of weirdness.

"How is that possible? If I can lose like this, I'll just eat that white-haired big Lei!"

Jinjiao, who was watching the game seriously, rolled his eyes and sneered when he heard Niu Gui's words.

"Well, just open your eyes and watch the power of my ink cow. If you eat anything wrong, you will get a stomachache~"

"what?"

Uchiha Madara, who was sure to win, had already started to prepare his acceptance speech, thinking about who to thank first.
Well, let me thank my cousin first~
However, before he could finish making a list of thanks, he felt a slight restraint coming from his body, and then lowered his head in confusion.
Uchiha Madara was surprised to find that several black tentacles had crawled onto his body at some point and were tightly attached to his joints, not only hindering his movements but also carrying a strange sealing power.

"What is this? Is this the trick of that bald guy?"

Even after all this, Uchiha Madara still did not doubt that this was the work of a fox.
With a sneer, Uchiha Madara did not take this trick seriously. Just as he was about to draw out some chakra to crush the tentacles on his body,
"It's just a sealing technique, I'm not going to whine!"

As a result, after these tentacles came into contact with the chakra of the tailed beasts, they began to grow wildly as if they had taken stimulants, and instantly bound him tightly, covering his mouth and nose, and many of them even touched his lower body.
"What is that? The bald guy from Sand Village still has this kind of trick?"

Senju Tobirama, who had been sitting on the Diaoyutai, looked at Uchiha Madara who was entangled by black tentacles. His eyes suddenly widened and his face was full of disbelief.

"Alas!"

The several women present all had strange expressions on their faces after seeing the tentacles that were unscrupulously tying up Uchiha Madara, with indescribable meanings in their eyes.

"Old Eight! That's not yours."

Jinjiao opened his mouth wide and pointed at the tentacles crawling on Uchiha Madara's body, his face full of disbelief.
He recognized this move, but he had been out for so long, how did Niu Gui secretly release this move?

"Hehe~ That's right, it was Inuduanshu Fanliu Nu. I originally wanted to trick that bastard Nine-Tails, but I didn't expect it to find out and use it on its own knight."

[Sealing Technique: Billions of Angry Slaves]

The sealing technique using the cow-ghost ink as a carrier can bind the target and completely dye the target black after a period of time, thereby sealing it.

"Hehehe, my guess was right. The ink of that Niu Gui guy is really poisonous~"

In the consciousness space, Kyuubi saw Uchiha Madara's embarrassing appearance and laughed excitedly while holding his belly.

After it drank the ink and cow husk of the bull ghost, it felt uncomfortable in its stomach. It always felt like tens of thousands of tentacles were wriggling in its stomach.
After guessing that there was something fishy about these ink cow husks, the Nine-Tails temporarily put it aside. Unexpectedly, Uchiha Madara actually dared to ask it for chakra.

The malicious Nine-Tailed Fox naturally would not be polite and directly gave the ink-containing chakra to Uchiha Madara for free, hoping to see the other party embarrassed. Unexpectedly, not long after, it saw such a wonderful scene.

"Uh huh"

Uchiha Madara was wrapped in black ink and could not make any sound. He was trapped in a pitch-black space.
"Bata~"

As his entire body was sealed in black, the white sword in Uchiha Madara's hand fell to the ground, and the bright red chakra dissipated instantly.

The monk who was struggling to hold on suddenly felt his body lighten. He then raised his head in confusion, only to see a dark mass wriggling in the place where Uchiha Madara had just been.

"Bald guy! What a great opportunity! What are you waiting for!"

Opportunities are rare and will never come again. Shukaku, who knew who was behind this, immediately urged them to hurry up.

Upon hearing this, Shamen's chakra bloomed again, he pulled his legs out of the ground, brandished his samurai sword, and rushed towards Uchiha Madara.

"Mmmm. Damn it, forget it!"

Even though he was attacked by the black gadget with consciousness due to his carelessness, Uchiha Madara still gritted his teeth and struggled. The power of his eyes suddenly burst out, and golden light fell from the sky and pierced directly at him.

【Other God·Light】

"boom!"

After the black seal was hit by several rounds of Heavenly Justice, it began to shrink, and finally revealed Uchiha Madara's head. As soon as he saw the light of day again, before he could be happy, he saw a blade emitting cold light. The monk holding the knife was almost close to him.
"Other gods!"

The pattern of the eyes began to rotate, and the golden light tore through the gloomy clouds, turning into a golden giant sword and stabbing at Shamen.
"Shh!"

Victory was in sight, so Shamen would not retreat easily. He swung his sword and several black-green energy blades shot into the sky, shattering the lightsaber that had not yet fallen.

But the next moment, even more swords rained down.

"Boom~"

For a while, there were continuous loud explosions.
Several large pits were smashed into the ground, and large and small pieces of rubble rolled down. In the smoke and dust, a cold light was advancing forward.

"Pfft!"

The blade entered his body. Uchiha Madara stared with scarlet eyes. He turned his head in disbelief and looked at the samurai sword stuck in his back. The black lines and purple dragon patterns on it were clearly visible.

The sealing power attached to the samurai sword took effect, and Uchiha Madara felt that the meridians in his body stagnated instantly, and the chakra disappeared, as if he had become an ordinary person.

I. Lost?

Without the support of chakra, the driver on Uchiha Madara's waist gradually dimmed, and the Nine-Tails buckle automatically popped out and turned into two blank buckles that fell to the ground.
After degenerating into the most basic fox-headed body form, Uchiha Madara looked a little pale. Recalling the whole process of the game, he found that he seemed to have taken on everything. Not only did he have to face the challenge of the knight, but he also had to guard against the backstab of his teammates.

It's so hard for me~

"Boom!"

The crisp cracking sound rang out again, and Uchiha Madara felt a sense of emptiness at the wound. It turned out that the samurai sword inserted in his back was breaking into pieces.
"Ahem... As expected of the famous Darkness of the Ninja World, even with only a pair of eyes left, he can still do this."

Shamon's weak voice sounded behind Uchiha Madara. The black general's heavy armor was completely shattered, and his majestic visor was pierced, revealing his tired eyes.

Under the baptism of the light of the God of Otherworld, not even the general's heavy armor could be preserved.

The samurai sword in his hand turned into yellow light particles and disappeared between heaven and earth. The monk, whose body was shaking like a pineapple, finally fell to the ground.

The samurai sword belt around his waist turned blank again, and Shamen closed his eyes bitterly. The armor on his body gradually turned into particles, which was a sign of the end of the transformation.

"Sure enough, I still can't win."

"No, there is no winner in this game."

Uchiha Madara's cold voice sounded, and the fox head armor also disappeared.
"Shamon, Uchiha Madara, out~" (End of this chapter)