Konoha: Starting with a sign-in for Hashirama cells

When will we be able to revive Ban? It's unknown. We shouldn't waste time and let it slip away.

Right now, we need a piece that's almost as good as Madara to take Madara's place.

If we could complete the plan in one go and rescue my mother from Naruto, that would be the best outcome.

Thinking of this, Black Zetsu opened Yomotsu Hirasaka and arrived at a pitch-black cave.

Here, on both sides, two rows of zongzi are neatly arranged, each containing twenty-six zongzi.

"My hard work has paid off; the time has come to put it to good use," Black Zetsu muttered to himself.

On the left is Ashura Otsutsuki, and the reincarnations of Ashura's chakra throughout the ages.

On the right are the successive incarnations of Indra's chakra, headed by Otsutsuki Indra.

Each of Black Zetsu's bodies was stolen and carefully preserved.

Of course, the condition of the body cannot be guaranteed; some are missing limbs, and the worst case is that only one-third of the body remains.

"Indra never awakened the Rinnegan until his death because he lacked the other half, Ashura's chakra."

Black Zetsu peeled open the rice dumpling wrapped around Indra.

“I can dilute my mother’s chakra and differentiate it into a chakra similar to Ashura’s, and give it to Indra. With enough stimulation, he will definitely be able to awaken the Rinnegan.”

The reason for not directly giving Indra his mother's chakra was the fear that raising a tiger would backfire and ultimately harm him.

Over a thousand years of lurking in the shadows has shaped Black Zetsu's cautious and meticulous personality.

It's impossible for me to float; it will never be possible.

Even if I have the advantage, I still have to worry about the possibility of my opponent turning the tables, or something unexpected might happen that could lead to a complete defeat and all my efforts being in vain.

"it is good."

Having successfully buried the diluted mother's chakra, which was close to Ashura's chakra, into Indra's corpse, Black Zetsu brought Indra to the surface, to a secret base belonging to Madara.

"Indra, long time no see. Don't disappoint me," Black Zetsu chuckled.

He clasped his hands together, forming the mudra of reincarnation.

Possessed and deprived of his freedom, Nagato knew that his moment of liberation had arrived.

Decades of hard work, all for naught.

Yahiko's ideals were not realized.

Danzo was not killed.

They failed to make Konoha and the various major powers pay the price they deserved.

Not reconciled.

Regret.

The vitality belonging to Nagato is waning.

Steam began to rise from Indra's body.

The soul belonging to Indra was pulled from the Pure Land of the Underworld and overlapped with his body.

Kaguya completely extracted, absorbed, and digested the Indra chakra residing within Sasuke's body.

The Indra chakra of this generation has disappeared, and Indra's soul has been temporarily freed and can be resurrected.

Asura's chakra, which is in a fused state and has not disappeared, cannot be revived.

Soon, Nagato died, and more than one-seventh of the power of his Rinnegan was consumed. Indra had not yet been resurrected.

normal.

If someone has been dead for over a thousand years, the price of resurrection must be considerable.

Black Zetsu was mentally prepared.

It began to deplete the life force of the Outer Path Golem and intentionally reduced the rate at which its eye power was consumed, keeping the recovery and consumption roughly balanced, preparing for a protracted battle.

Time passed little by little.

Indra's appearance began to change back to that of his youth.

Kaguya's chakra, which had been left in her body beforehand and diluted, was perfectly integrated into her body, becoming one with it.

Suddenly…

With his eyes open, Indra suddenly sat up, his purple half-body Susanoo appearing and disappearing: "Asura!"

Black Zetsu stared blankly, pinching his own face in disbelief, and exclaimed in shock, "It really... came back to life... Grandfather was right!"

Black Zetsu shuddered and knelt on the ground, excitedly proclaiming, "Descendant! Uchiha Rinya! Pays respects to the progenitor!"

Indra looked around in bewilderment: "Where am I... and what's wrong with me?"

Chapter 186 Otsutsuki Indra

Uchiha Suzuya.

It's a pseudonym that Black Zetsu gave himself.

In order to deceive Indra, a plausible identity is very important.

Black Zetsu took care of not only names, but also other aspects.

For example, its silver hair and Byakugan are transformed into the black hair and black pupils of the Uchiha clan, and it even has Sharingan.

Kaguya's chakra is truly all-encompassing, ever-changing, and omnipotent; there is nothing it cannot do, only things you cannot imagine.

"You mean, the Uchiha clan I founded has been wiped out?" Indra's voice suddenly turned cold.

"And he was defeated by the Senju clan and died because of the Senju."

"I'm very sorry," Black Zetsu said, feeling ashamed.

"My grandfather was once the strongest ninja in the world; all of us combined were no match for him, but..."

"As my grandfather's rival, Hashirama Senju was also incredibly strong, and his power always surpassed my grandfather's."

“Even if my grandfather brought the strongest tailed beast, the Nine-Tails, he still couldn’t defeat him.”

"Now, the Uchiha clan has become history, with only a few scattered members left, barely clinging to life. They desperately need the help of the ancestor to restore the glory of the Uchiha."

Indra closed his eyes and breathed steadily.

“Every now and then, a super genius will emerge in the clan,” Hei Jue said.

"I thought I could help the Uchiha clan rise to power, but..."

"As their arch-rivals, the Senju will also produce a super genius, who will surpass the Uchiha genius by just a little bit."

"It can only be said that destiny lies with the Senju, not the Uchiha."

"Once or twice is fine, but it's always like this. God is really unfair. It's obvious that He doesn't want the Uchiha to have an easy time and is targeting us at every turn."

Black Zetsu knows what Indra cares about, so he deliberately walks into the line of fire, determined to provoke him.

“Fairness… ha.” Indra sneered.

"madness."

"Strength is the most important thing. With strength, you have everything; without strength, you lose everything."

“My grandfather also told me this principle,” Hei Jue said.

He also said that the Uchiha are a cursed clan, unlike the Senju, who value bonds, love, and hard work.

"You have to keep losing things that are important in order to become stronger; you have to exchange loss for power."

“My grandfather said that when he left, he mentioned this matter to the clansmen, but unfortunately, no one was willing to follow him.”

"They believed the words of the Senju clan and chose a peaceful and secure life, only to be fattened up and slaughtered in the end."

"..." Indra.

"Grandfather was powerless to stop it alone and could only watch helplessly as the Uchiha clan met their end," Black Zetsu said sadly.

"Before he died of old age, he entrusted me with the important task of reviving the Uchiha clan, asking me to resurrect the progenitor."

"This is my grandfather's Rinnegan. This person is a tool, a consumable, prepared by my grandfather."

"Ancestor, please lead the Uchiha clan back to its former glory. I beg you, this is my grandfather's wish, and it is also my dream to achieve."

After glancing at Nagato's withered corpse, Indra took the eye from Black Zetsu's hand, refined the chakra, and injected it into the body.

With the chakra replenished, six stripes appeared on his eyes.

“It is indeed the Rinnegan.” Indra nodded to himself. “It seems that not all of my descendants are useless.”

The Rinnegan returned to his hand, and Black Zetsu feigned surprise, asking in confusion, "Ancestor?"

“This Rinnegan isn’t mine; I can’t unleash its true power,” Indra said calmly.

"Tell me, how did your grandfather awaken the Rinnegan?"

Black Zetsu told the truth.

“The cells of Hashirama Senju…” Indra murmured.

Is he a reincarnation of Ashura's chakra?

With the changing times, technologies that implant cells and integrate power have emerged, how wonderful!

At that time, he only knew that he lacked Ashura chakra, but he had no idea how to obtain it.

"Does that person still have any cells?" Indra asked.

“Grandfather has already been implanted into your body,” Black Zetsu said.

"Oh?" Indra asked suspiciously, closing his eyes, refining his chakra, and carefully sensing.

"Ashura's chakra... no! It's a little different..."

This is not pure Asura chakra; there is no Asura feeling in it.

Is it because of the presence of Hashirama Senju as a medium that Ashura's senses were masked?

Thinking this, Indra's lips curled up.