Chapter 56 Uchiha Madara

Uchiha Mine gently tapped the virtual screen, locking the view onto the figure moving rapidly underground.

Upon seeing the scene before him, his brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Wait, what is this...?"

The screen displayed a gaunt old man. He was barely recognizable as human, skin and bones, his body tightly wrapped in a white substance, and he was moving at an astonishing speed underground.

Uchiha Mine sat bolt upright, staring at the screen in disbelief: "Uchiha Madara?!"

That withered appearance and the white Zetsu wrapped around him were undoubtedly those of Madara Uchiha himself.

Uchiha Mine muttered to himself, "How is Madara still able to move at this point? Shouldn't he be sitting in front of a portable toilet, trying to prolong his life?"

He frowned, his mind racing as he recalled the original timeline. Logically, Madara Uchiha should have been so weak at this point that he could only survive with the help of the Gedo Mazo.

"And what was he doing during this time?" Uchiha Mine asked himself in confusion, his eyes fixed on the rapidly moving figure on the screen.

Just as he was thinking, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

A glint of light flashed in Uchiha Mine's eyes. "No matter what, this is a reincarnator who has delivered himself to our doorstep; we can't let him get away."

He tapped his finger lightly on the virtual screen, exchanging for a new reincarnation slot with a swift and decisive motion.

In an instant, an invisible band of light extended from the main god's light sphere and instantly connected to Uchiha Madara's body.

Uchiha Mine watched with satisfaction as Uchiha Madara performed his actions on the screen.

Now, no matter where Ban goes, he can clearly track his movements.

On the screen, the light spot representing Madara Uchiha finally stopped moving.

Feng saw Ban enter an underground cave. The surrounding environment was dark and damp. In the very center of the cave stood a huge statue, which was the Gedo Mazo.

Madara slowly walked to a rough stone chair, and White Zetsu separated from him like liquid.

When he sat down, his body trembled slightly, clearly indicating that he was somewhat tired.

White Zetsu stood to the side, his tone tinged with excitement: "Lord Madara, that brat named Obito is really interesting. He risked his own safety to save his comrades."

As soon as he finished speaking, ripples suddenly appeared on the ground. Black Zetsu's half-white, half-black body slowly emerged, his unique golden eyes flashing with an eerie light.

"How did Obito perform?" Black Zetsu's deep voice echoed in the cave.

Ban was silent for a moment. "That kid has more potential than I thought." He spoke slowly, his voice hoarse but calm. "His concern for his comrades is exactly what we're planning."

Upon hearing Madara's words, White Zetsu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he eagerly interjected, "Why don't we just capture that Rin and be done with it? Let me impersonate Rin."

White Zetsu's voice was filled with excitement, as if it couldn't wait to take action. It even made a comical gesture mimicking Rin's speech, its voice softening: "Obito-kun, you're such a good person."

Madara slowly opened his eyes, his gaze sweeping over White Zetsu like a sharp sword. His voice was low and calm: "No, now is not the time. I want Obito to experience the darkness and despair of this world firsthand. Only when he is utterly disillusioned with this world will he wholeheartedly devote himself to our plan."

"So, should we take some action?" Black Zetsu asked, his tone tinged with a hint of probing.

Ban shook his head slightly. "Let things take their natural course. We just need to wait patiently, and when the time is right, we'll proceed according to plan."

Black Zetsu replied in a low voice, "Understood. I will remain vigilant and report back as soon as possible."

White Zetsu hopped around and said, "And what about me? What can I do?"

Madara closed his eyes, seemingly somewhat tired: "You can continue monitoring the surroundings."

White Zetsu pouted and muttered, "Alright, alright, this is so boring. But Lord Madara, if you want to hear a joke, just call me anytime!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the figures of White Zetsu and Black Zetsu quickly blended into the surrounding shadows and disappeared.

Madara Uchiha was the only one left in the cave. He slowly closed his eyes, seemingly intending to take a short rest.

Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice rang in his mind, clear yet mysterious:

[You have been chosen by the Supreme God to become a reincarnator. Enter the myriad realms, complete the Supreme God's tasks, and you will obtain everything you desire.]

"What?!"

Madara Uchiha's previously closed eyes snapped open, his pupils contracting slightly. His body tensed instantly as he warily scanned his surroundings, trying to locate the source of the sound.

"Illusion?" Madara murmured to himself. "No, this doesn't feel like an illusion."

As a former possessor of the Rinnegan, he was extremely sensitive to genjutsu, and this could absolutely not be a genjutsu.

Just then, a strong sense of dizziness suddenly struck, his vision began to blur, and the surrounding cave scenery instantly disappeared. Ban felt as if the world was spinning, as if he had been swept into a huge vortex.

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[Reincarnator: Uchiha Madara]

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

[Level: Tier 3]

[Initial World: Naruto]

[Skills: Three-Tomoe Sharingan, Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique, Fire Release: Phoenix Flower Technique]

[Evaluation: A legendary ninja in the ninja world, one of the strongest members of the Uchiha clan.]

Madara co-founded Konoha with Hashirama Senju, but they parted ways due to ideological differences. He had a unique perspective on peace, believing that true peace could only be achieved through overwhelming power.

Despite his extreme methods, Madara's charisma and strength are undeniable. He is a complex and captivating character.

Uchiha Mine leaned back in his chair, his gaze sweeping over the floating information panel in front of him.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of Uchiha Madara," Mine muttered to himself. "He's almost in his grave and still has third-tier strength. He's a monster."

As he spoke, Feng reached out and lightly swiped his hand across the virtual screen. The scene before him instantly changed, and countless orbs of light representing different worlds slowly appeared in front of him.

Uchiha Mine pondered for a moment, his brow furrowing slightly. "However, just in case, it's best to choose a slightly weaker world."

He then reached out and swiped lightly on the virtual screen, and a ball of light appeared in front of him.

"Around level three?" Mine said in a low voice. "That should be manageable for Madara."

Uchiha Mine lightly touched the virtual screen with his fingertip, and the light spot representing Uchiha Madara was immediately absorbed into the light sphere of that third-order world.

"Done."

He reached for the Coke on the small table next to him and gently unscrewed the cap. With a soft hiss, the cool liquid flowed into his throat, bringing a refreshing sensation.

Feng leaned back onto the soft sofa, adjusting himself into a comfortable position. His gaze returned to the virtual screen, which was displaying the real-time situation of Uchiha Madara after entering the new world.

"Let me see your performance."

(End of this chapter)

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