Infinite: The Main God Space Starting from Naruto

Chapter 137 This village was originally founded by me.

A mark suddenly lit up at the top of the Hokage Rock, and Minato Namikaze instantly appeared at the edge of the rock. His sharp gaze quickly locked onto the unfamiliar figure standing atop the statue of Tobirama.

Minato sized up his opponent, his brow furrowing at the ancient armor emblazoned with the Uchiha clan crest. The opponent's chakra fluctuations were completely unprecedented, causing Minato to tense every muscle in his body, ready to defend against any possible attack.

Sensing the movement behind him, Madara Uchiha slowly turned around. His gaze fell on Minato, and a meaningful, cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, Flying Thunder God Technique? It seems Konoha has managed to train a few decent ninjas after all."

Upon hearing this, Minato frowned slightly. He asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why are you attacking Konoha?" At the same time, his right hand silently reached for the ninja tool pouch at his waist, ready to launch an attack at any moment.

Upon hearing this question, Madara Uchiha sneered, "An attack? You overestimate yourself. I'm just here to reclaim what's rightfully mine. This village was originally founded by me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Minato's pupils contracted sharply, his brain racing to process the information: powerful chakra, his claim to be the founder of Konoha, and the armor bearing the Uchiha clan crest.

Suddenly, an impossible name flashed through his mind.

"You're... Uchiha Madara?!" Minato exclaimed in shock. He then shook his head. "Impossible! Uchiha Madara died long ago, after his battle with the First Hokage at the Valley of the End!"

Madara scoffed, "Death? Ridiculous. Do you think I, Uchiha Madara, am so easily killed?"

"That was just a plan I made to gain more power." Madara said calmly, as if he were talking about something trivial.

Minato frowned, his vigilance growing even stronger.

At that moment, his gaze was involuntarily drawn to Ban's eerie eyes. They were a pair of strange purple eyes with peculiar concentric circle patterns, radiating a chilling pressure.

"Those eyes..." Minato thought to himself, recalling records he had read in ancient texts, "They resemble the eyes of the Sage of Six Paths. Could they be the legendary Rinnegan? Is this the stronger power he mentioned...?"

If the other party truly possessed the Rinnegan, then the strength of this man claiming to be Uchiha Madara was likely far beyond his imagination. The situation was more dangerous than he had anticipated, and he had to be extremely cautious.

Minato forced himself to remain calm and asked in a steady voice, "What is your purpose in coming to Konoha? Why would a 'dead person' suddenly appear here?"

Madara's lips curled into a cold smile, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes: "I'm here naturally to reclaim the power that belongs to me—the Nine-Tails."

Upon hearing what the other party said, Minato's heart sank. He realized that Madara's real target was Kushina.

He then took a deep breath, quickly calming himself. Looking directly into Madara's eyes, he said firmly, "Since your target is the Nine-Tails, it seems there's nothing more to say between us. People of the past shouldn't interfere in present matters."

"Then let me see how much the strength of Konoha ninjas today differs from that of our time," said Madara Uchiha, arms crossed.

No sooner had he finished speaking than Minato's right hand swiftly reached for the ninja tool pouch at his waist, his fingers rapidly rummaging through it.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The next moment, several kunai rained down like a storm, tracing irregular arcs as they shot in all directions. Some flew straight towards Ban, while others precisely embedded themselves in the ground and rocks surrounding him.

Minato's intention was clear—he wanted to launch a direct attack while also setting up coordinates for the Flying Thunder God technique around Madara.

However, Madara remained calm in the face of this seemingly fierce attack.

"Flying Thunder God Kunai?" Madara spoke slowly, his voice filled with contempt. "It seems that the new generation of Konoha has not made any progress. But to me, this is just a child's game."

Before he finished speaking, Madara gently raised his hand, and in an instant, a powerful wave of chakra erupted from his body.

The flying kunai seemed to have crashed into an invisible barrier and were all bounced off. In the instant the kunai were bounced off, Minato selected the nearest one.

As the clanging sounds still echoed in the air, Minato's figure had already vanished from the spot.

"Whoosh!"

Minato appeared instantly behind Madara, a spinning blue chakra sphere in his right palm.

"Rasengan!" Minato shouted, and without hesitation, he pushed the Rasengan toward Madara's back. The air was stirred up by the rapidly spinning chakra, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

Madara's purple Rinnegan flickered slightly, and a playful smile curled at the corner of his lips: "Interesting."

Just as the Rasengan was about to touch Madara's back, Madara suddenly turned around and grabbed the spinning blue ball of light with his right hand. Minato stared wide-eyed in disbelief as Madara easily absorbed the Rasengan and vanished without a trace.

"What kind of technique is this?" Minato was shocked, but his experience did not stop him.

Minato's internal alarm bells rang, but his reaction speed didn't slow down at all. The instant the Rasengan was absorbed, his left hand had already grasped a sharp dagger, and with lightning speed, he thrust it straight at Madara's chest.

Ban turned around with astonishing speed, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes: "Not bad speed, but too straightforward."

An invisible, powerful repulsive force erupted from Madara's body, and Minato felt as if he had been struck by a heavy blow, his entire body flying backward uncontrollably. But even in this critical moment, Minato maintained an astonishing calm. With a flick of his wrist, a Flying Thunder God kunai shot out, heading straight for Madara.

Madara tilted his head slightly, letting the kunai brush past him, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes: "Testing my abilities? Clever."

Minato adjusted his posture in mid-air, rolled upon landing to dissipate the impact, and quickly regained his footing. His mind was racing, analyzing the information he had gained from the previous exchange.

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"Absorbing ninjutsu and manipulating repulsive force, but it seems it can't be used twice in a short period of time." Minato pondered to himself, his eyes growing even sharper: "Is this the power of the Rinnegan...?"

"Looks like I need to be more careful," Minato muttered to himself, then flashed away, quickly creating distance between himself and Madara.

Madara watched Minato's actions with interest, a mocking smile playing on his lips: "What, even the Yellow Flash is afraid?"

Minato ignored Madara's provocation, his hands rapidly forming hand seals, a glint of light flashing in his eyes: "Shadow Clone Technique!"

With a low shout, a cloud of smoke suddenly billowed across the battlefield.

Suddenly, several Minato clones burst out of the smoke, forming hand seals in perfect unison.

"Wind Release: Great Breakthrough!" The clones shouted in unison, and a powerful wind pressure roared in, carrying sharp air currents straight towards Madara.

Facing the onslaught of attacks, Madara sneered disdainfully, "Child's play." He swiftly formed hand seals, unleashing, "Fire Release: Great Fire Annihilation!"

In an instant, a massive fireball erupted from Madara's mouth, rapidly expanding to an astonishing size. The scorching flames engulfed all the wind blades, continuing their advance and instantly engulfing Minato's clones.

"Bang bang bang!" After a few muffled sounds, the clones turned into white smoke and dissipated in the flames.

"Whoosh!"

Just then, a whooshing sound came from behind. Madara turned around abruptly and saw that Minato had appeared at close range, with a ball of blue light spinning wildly in his right palm.

"Rasengan!" Minato shouted in a low voice.

With a piercing whistle, the Rasengan struck Madara's chest. The air was churned by the rapidly spinning chakra, emitting a sharp hiss.

However, Ban's reaction was astonishingly fast. His eyes flashed with purple light, and a huge blue skeleton instantly condensed and took shape around him.

This energy structure, resembling the skeleton of a half-giant, exudes a chilling pressure, firmly protecting Ban within it.

(End of this chapter)