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

"You old rascal, you're really wicked! You tried to trick us into using the power of the Tailed Beast Riders so that Decade would take us all down with you. You're so despicable!"

Onoki didn't believe Madara Uchiha's nonsense. Before the battle, he had been severely warned by the newly appointed Decade, who was clearly not a kind person and looked like an upright and impartial enforcer of the law.

Upon hearing Onoki's words, Kinkaku and the others also showed expressions of approval.
Seeing everyone's support, Onoki's posture straightened unconsciously, and he spoke with more confidence.
"The new Decade will absolutely not allow you to violate the Rider Code."

Madara Uchiha raised an eyebrow upon hearing this.

"The new Decade guy? Is he that awesome?"

"Hmph~ I'm not afraid to tell you, the new Decade guy is much more arrogant than the previous one. I advise you to give up on that idea."

"Alright, I'd like to see just how awesome he really is."

A sinister smile tugged at the corner of Madara Uchiha's lips. With a single hand raised, Senju Hisana, who was always eager for a good show, felt her backpack shake violently.

"Whoosh!"

Before she could check, the gray driver stored in her backpack sprang out on its own and crashed straight into Madara Uchiha's raised hand.

"Old buddy, long time no see."

Stroking the smooth surface of the driver, Madara Uchiha sighed with regret.
"Give me back my driver!"

Seeing the huge hole in the backpack, Senju Hishi's face turned green with anger.

It's one thing that the Nine-Tails was taken by the bull, but how come the driver also ran off with Madara Uchiha? So, this Nine-Tails Knight was just a backup plan?
"Don't worry, I'll return it to you when I'm done using it."

Madara Uchiha shook his head, and under Hishima Senju's murderous gaze, skillfully fastened the driver to his waist.

"Nine-tailed, coughing."

"Come on, come on~"

Hearing the call, the Nine-Tails dared not delay in the slightest. They detached themselves from Madara Uchiha's body and transformed into two golden Tailed Beast Cards in mid-air, which landed steadily in the driver's slots.
"Kurama! Nine-Tailed Kurama! Supa Sai Q Da Divine Fox!"

As the electronic voice rang out, a terrifying aura surged into the sky, sending a chill down everyone's spines. Those with weaker strength were directly knocked to the ground by the oppressive force.
That wasn't all. Madara Uchiha raised one hand, and two white-and-red buckles appeared out of thin air. Senju Hisami's eyes widened at the sight, and she hurriedly began rummaging through her backpack.

"No, my buckle is still here. Where did you steal that from?"

"Little White Hair, you still have a long way to go."

Madara Uchiha curled his lip. For a seasoned knight, manually crafting enhancement items was a basic skill.
"henshin!"

"Crack!"

Skilled insertion and flipping, the cacophony of electronic sounds echoing throughout the battlefield.

"Revolve on!"

"Dynamite Boost!"

"Geats IX!"

"Ready to fight!"

The pure white fox goddess reappeared after many years, her elegant and magnificent demeanor making all the knights feel ashamed of themselves.
"It feels so nostalgic."

Madara Uchiha clenched his fists, his eyes filled with nostalgia. While Kamen Rider Decade's power was immense, using it always felt somewhat awkward, as if someone was constantly watching him from behind.

"You...you actually dare to transform? Aren't you afraid that Rider Decade will cause you trouble?"

Onoki was utterly astonished, quite taken aback by Madara Uchiha's incredible feat.
It's important to know that even these first-generation knights weren't immune to having thoughts of violating the prohibition.
As soon as he transformed, he was completely subdued by the Decade rider who broke through the void.
Over time, everyone accepted the principle that the ban was inviolable, and no matter how brutal the war, they would never use the Driver to transform.
"I'm standing right here, let him come on then!"

Madara Uchiha, completely unfazed, shrugged, his attitude extremely arrogant.
"Humph!"

Onoki and the others sneered, waiting to see Uchiha Madara make a fool of himself.

The more arrogant you laugh now, the more miserable you'll be when you cry later.
However, as time ticked by, the figure who had always arrived on time showed no sign of coming.
"Impossible, how could Kamen Rider Decade not come?"

Everyone stared wide-eyed in disbelief, their faces filled with incredulity.

"As you can see, Kamen Rider Decade didn't appear, which means my transformation was legal and compliant."

"How is that possible? I just inserted the card last time, and Kamen Rider Decade showed up!"

Onoki shook his head with lingering fear. He had also been punished by Decade for violating the Knight's code of conduct. Why was Madara Uchiha treated differently? Did this guy have someone backing him?
"I've changed, and I've waited, so you should believe me now, right?"

After waiting for a long time, Madara Uchiha lowered his arms from his chest, his yellow compound eyes sweeping over Kinkaku and the others, the provocation in his tone clearly audible.
"Or are you guys scared?"

Snapped!
"How can it be repaired?"

The first to slam his fist on the table was the hot-blooded young Xi. He already harbored resentment towards Uchiha Madara, and now he couldn't stand it any longer. He pulled out the driver and was about to fasten it to his waist.
With lightning speed, Jinjiao grabbed Xi's large hand.
"Eldest brother?"

"You're still young, let me do it."

Gently shaking his head, Jinjiao snatched the driver from Xi's hand and securely fastened it to his waist.

"Lao Ba, please."

"There's really nothing I can do about you."

The Eight-Tails in the Tailed Beast Card let out a long sigh, its expression turning excited.

"It's just a stinky fox. If I can tie it up once, I can tie it up a second time."

click!
The Eight-Tails transformed into a card and fell into the drive's slot, accompanied by an electronic sound.
"Ox-demon! Eight-tailed Ox-demon! A domineering water buffalo!"

"henshin!"

With a solemn expression, Kinkaku suddenly pushed forward, and the Eight-Tails' chakra instantly condensed into a heavy purple armor, fitting perfectly over his massive body.
"Big brother, wait for me!"

click!
"Mataru! Two-Tailed Matataru! The Deadly Tiger!"

"henshin!"

The silver-blue Tiger Brothers made a grand entrance, the two brothers standing together, working together to withstand Madara Uchiha's oppressive aura.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, your strength has not declined."

Madara Uchiha looked at the imposing Silver and Gold Brothers with slight surprise. Normally, a ninja's strength would begin to decline significantly once they passed forty.

The Silver and Gold Brothers have fought for many years and mainly practice taijutsu, so they must have many hidden injuries. Their prime years will also be much shorter than those of ordinary ninjas.
"That's what you should be worried about."

In terms of age, Madara Uchiha was the oldest among them, so he should have been the first to decline in age.
"Enough with the nonsense, you little dwarf, now you're the only one left."

Not wanting to dwell on the issue of age, Madara Uchiha turned his gaze to the hesitant Onoki.

"me."

"Hmph! I overestimated you before. You can forget about being a knight and go back to suckling!"

Madara Uchiha shook his head dismissively and immediately expelled Onoki, that coward, from his knighthood.

"Damn it! Let's all go down together!"

Provoked, Onoki's face flushed red with anger. He immediately pulled out his driver, fastened it to his waist, and then inserted the Tailed Beast Card from his chest into it.

"Son Goku! Four-Tailed Son Goku! The enraged Monkey God!" "Henshin!"

"Drive! Type Speed!"

The flying potato, engulfed in flames, landed on the ground.

"At least you have some backbone."

Madara Uchiha nodded in satisfaction, his gaze sweeping over the three knights before him, a strange light appearing in his eyes.

"Crack!"

Drawing his spear from his waist, Madara Uchiha pointed at the three men and slowly spoke.

"Come and please me!"

"Go together!"

Knowing he couldn't possibly stand against Madara Uchiha alone, Kinkaku swung his chainsaw, signaling his teammates to charge forward.
The three knights charged towards the isolated and helpless white fox god from the left, right, and top in perfect unison; battle was about to break out.
"Tsk!"

Senju Hisa, influenced by the Bull Rider System, clicked her tongue inwardly. At this point, she was no longer qualified to intervene in the battle and could only place her hopes on Uchiha Madara.
"Miss Hishin, don't worry, your uncle is very strong."

Seeing Senju Hisami's wrinkled little face, Uchiha Kagami assumed she was worried about Uchiha Madara's safety, so he smiled and explained to her...
“You haven’t been back in the village for long, so you may not know your uncle’s strength. He’s a super strong person that even the teachers praise.”

"what?"

When did I say that?

Senju Hisa looked at Kagami, who was spouting nonsense, with a completely bewildered expression.

"Moreover, he was the champion of the first Tailed Beast Rider Tournament, so his strength is trustworthy."

"Senior Brother, teach him a lesson!"

Meanwhile, Xi, who couldn't participate in the battle, became a cheerleader for Jinjiao and the others. After showing off his muscular physique, he performed his own unique Bee Dance to show his support.

The sharp and avant-garde dance moves left everyone stunned.
During the battle, Jinjiao and his companions sensed an invisible force of assistance; their attack frequency increased, and the damage they dealt seemed to strengthen as well.

"Hey kid, when did you learn this kind of dance?"

Kinkaku, wielding his weapon and grappling with Madara Uchiha, felt a strange surge of power within his body and glanced in surprise at Hiyori, who was performing a Thomas-style spin in place.
"Dare you look around when you're fighting me?"

Madara Uchiha's cold voice rang out, and Kinkaku quickly regained his composure, focusing intently on his strength contest with Madara.
"Well"

Feeling the immense force coming from his arms, the face beneath the golden horn's mask flushed crimson.

Of the nine tailed beasts, the Eight-Tails is undoubtedly far ahead in terms of pure strength. Even so, Kinkaku still felt somewhat strained. Even with the aid of the Dance of the Bees, he was still forced to retreat repeatedly by Madara Uchiha's terrifying power.

"Damn it, what kind of tonic has that stinky fox been taking lately? It's so potent!"

Gyuki also agreed that he was shocked by Madara Uchiha's power.
It stared with its bull-like eyes in disbelief, wishing it could rush to the Tailed Beasts chat room right now to question Kurama about what kind of dragon it had attacked.

"I can't hold on much longer."

"Shashasha"

Just as Kinkaku was about to be completely overwhelmed by Madara Uchiha's power, a series of hurried footsteps sounded in everyone's ears.

"what?"

However, Madara Uchiha looked around but saw no one.
You can only hear their voice but not see them.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a ghostly silver figure flashed by. Madara Uchiha, feeling a sharp pain in his waist, turned cold and flung the nearly exhausted Kinkaku away.

"What a brilliant, silent sneak attack."

Looking down at the gruesome wound on his waist, from which light particles emanated, Madara Uchiha turned his gaze to the silver-haired tiger who had made its move, and coldly warned,
"Remember to hit the head next time."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a red-hot steel nail fell from the sky, heading straight for his head.

"The Needle at the Bottom of the Sea!"

It was Onoki. He clasped his hands together above his head, his entire body enveloped in scorching magma, and attacked Uchiha Madara with unstoppable force.
A scorching heat swept over them. In the nick of time, Madara Uchiha billowed his cloak, and his nine fox tails coalesced into a spiral, heading straight for the desperate Onoki.
"Bah!"

"Zila Zila~"

Sparks flew, a piercing metallic clang rang out, followed by a teeth-grinding sizzle.
"boom!"

Onoki's body landed awkwardly, the lava on his body gradually cooling and falling off, revealing his cracked armor.
"I was mistaken."

Madara Uchiha turned back to look at the charred fox tail behind him, ignoring the Nine-Tails' resentful complaints in his mind, and nodded approvingly.
Onoki may seem unremarkable, but he is a rare offensive player who is good at seizing opportunities and whose moves are deadly.

"Onoki, can you still move?"

Kinkaku looked at Onoki, who was panting heavily, and asked,
"Cough cough cough, could you please use someone else next time?"

Forcibly suppressing the surging blood in his chest, Onoki gritted his teeth and replied,
"I'm really not suited to be a main attacker!"

"Stop arguing, he's here again!"

Kinkaku caught a glimpse of Madara Uchiha's figure disappearing, and without hesitation, immediately pulled Onoki away.

"what!"

The screams continued, and Kinkaku's heart sank slightly as he glanced at the unharmed Onoki in his hand.
Oh no, it's my little brother!
"Well!"

Silverhorn lay on the ground in agony, a large foot pressing down on his chest. Madara Uchiha looked down at the sneak attacking Tiger who had just broken through his defenses, and pressed down hard again with his foot.
"Your strength should be more than this. If you don't reveal your trump card soon, I won't be so polite."

Rumble!
"Let go of Silverhorn!"

A deafening clap of thunder rose from the ground. Madara Uchiha turned his head and saw the roaring Golden Horn bathed in golden lightning.

Under the baptism of this power, his armor became thicker, a swaying cloak appeared behind him, and a golden skirt, a symbol of strength, adorned his waist.

It wasn't just his menacing horns that were thickened and lengthened, but also the terrifying aura emanating from his entire body.
"Just like him."

A glint flashed in Madara Uchiha's eyes. He kicked away the stunned Ginkaku and raised his spear to meet the attack of Kinkaku, who had activated his ancient bloodline power.

"Oh!"

The collision of their figures created a shockwave that sent dust billowing dozens of meters high, causing the onlookers to sway from side to side.

"Haha~"

Madara Uchiha, who was locked in combat with the enhanced form of Golden Horn, licked his lips, his face filled with fanaticism.

"Yes, this is the power I want."

The inexplicably excited tone made the enraged Golden Horn feel a pang of fear.
"What exactly do you want to do?"

Now that things had come to this, Kinkaku had realized that Madara Uchiha definitely had ulterior motives. His anger instantly cooled, and his eyes gleamed with vigilance.

"I don't mean anything by it, I just want to borrow your strength for a while, of course, without paying it back." (End of Chapter)