Infinite: The Main God Space Starting from Naruto

Chapter 86 Madara Uchiha in Action

At this moment, on the other side

Fugaku slowly opened his eyes, and the familiar tent top came into view. It seemed that he had returned to the ninja world.

Recalling his previous experience, Fugaku was still somewhat dazed; he had fainted the moment Gerald's attack struck.

When he opened his eyes again, he was back in the God Realm. It seems that Orochimaru completed the mission alone in the end.

Thinking of this, he reached up and touched his left eye, recalling the brief but amazing ability he had possessed during the mission.

At that moment, time seemed to slow down, giving him ample time to react.

Fugaku named this ability "Reverse Celestial Phenomenon." However, with his current strength, he couldn't even slow down time by a single second.

"Eternal Kaleidoscope," Fugaku murmured, a hint of longing flashing in his eyes.

After completing the mission, he only purchased items to heal the poison woman's injuries, keeping all the other points. His goal in accumulating these points was clear—to exchange them for the Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan.

"Chieftain, are you there?"

Just then, a familiar voice came from outside the door.

Fugaku sat up straight, straightened his clothes, and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

The tent flap was lifted, and a young Uchiha clansman strode in. He held a small scroll in his hand.

"Chieftain," the young man bowed respectfully, "this is a secret letter that the elders of the clan just delivered."

Fugaku frowned slightly and took the scroll. He carefully examined the seal on the scroll, and only after confirming that it was correct did he say, "Thank you for your hard work. You can go now."

The young man nodded and bowed, then left the tent.

Fugaku stared at the scroll in his hand, a complex look flashing in his eyes. The elders sending a secret letter at this time probably didn't bring any good news.

Fugaku quickly formed hand seals, a faint chakra flowing from his fingertips. He lightly touched the scroll, and the seal opened instantly.

As the scroll unfurled, Fugaku's brow furrowed even more deeply.

After reading it, his face was filled with anger.

"Damn it!!" Fugaku muttered through gritted teeth, slamming his fist on the table.

An injured Uchiha Jonin who returned to Konoha has vanished from the village. This is no accident; within Konoha, who would dare to lay a hand on an Uchiha?

A gloomy figure immediately flashed into Fugaku's mind—Danzo.

That old fox has always coveted the bloodline limits of various races, especially the Sharingan. Fugaku snorted coldly, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.

He actually dared to go this far!

Our Uchiha clan is fighting the enemy on the front lines, and he actually attacked my clansmen from behind!

But what angered him even more was Hiruzen Sarutobi's indulgence.

Knowing full well what Danzo was doing, he always turned a blind eye, pretending to be a good-natured person who knew nothing.

"Hokage-sama," Fugaku said in a low voice, his voice filled with suppressed anger, "just how far do you intend to push the Uchiha clan?"

He recalled the recent battlefield deployment and couldn't help but sneer. The Uchiha clan was renowned for its Fire Release techniques, yet they were sent to deal with the Hidden Mist ninjas, who were skilled in Water Release.

Therefore, many clansmen's discontent with Konoha is growing, and some have even considered rebellion. This incident will undoubtedly add fuel to the fire.

"snort!"

Fugaku snorted coldly. If it really comes to that, then we can only let Konoha taste the wrath of our Uchiha clan.

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now

In the cave where Uchiha Madara was hiding.

Suddenly, ripples appeared on the ground, as if the surface of water was being gently stirred.

A figure slowly emerged from the ripples; it was an Uchiha clan member, his body enveloped in a mass of black matter.

"Lord Madara, I've brought him back." Black Zetsu's voice came from the mass of black matter.

Madara Uchiha, who was originally sitting on a stone chair, slowly stood up after hearing the noise.

His gaze fell on the Uchiha clansman who was being controlled by Black Zetsu. The man was still unconscious, pale-faced, and breathing weakly.

"Well done," Ban said casually.

Black Zetsu separated from the Uchiha clansman, who immediately collapsed to the ground. Black Zetsu returned to his original form and stood beside Madara.

Madara's gaze swept over the unconscious Uchiha clansmen, then he uttered a single word indifferently: "Fly."

A white figure with strange swirling patterns on its face burst out of the ground and quickly possessed Uchiha Madara.

"Oh dear, Lord Madara is going out for a stroll?" White Zetsu's voice came from outside, tinged with amusement.

Madara ignored the White Zetsu's joke, his gaze fixed straight ahead, and said in a deep voice, "Amegakure. I'm going to reclaim what's rightfully mine."

White Zetsu immediately sensed the change in atmosphere. The seriousness in Madara's tone made him instantly suppress his playful attitude.

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"Understood, Lord Madara. We'll depart immediately," White Zetsu replied solemnly, his tone becoming serious.

Black Zetsu stood aside, silently watching Madara's every move. Madara's unusual behavior during this period made him very nervous, but he quickly calmed down.

"In any case, it seems his ultimate goal hasn't changed," Black Zetsu deduced in his mind. "As long as he continues down the path of Infinite Tsukuyomi, everything is still under control."

A hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

In his eyes, Madara was nothing more than a pawn, a tool to resurrect his mother. Whatever Madara's plans were, as long as he eventually activated the Infinite Tsukuyomi, he would become a sacrifice for his mother, and that would be enough.

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Using the power of White Zetsu, Madara Uchiha moved swiftly underground. Like a shadow, they silently traversed the land and soon arrived at the edge of Amegakure.

Ban's figure slowly emerged from underground, looking up at the scene before him.

Countless towering concrete buildings rise from the ground, appearing particularly oppressive under the gloomy sky.

"Nagato must be hiding somewhere among these tall buildings," Madara muttered to himself, his gaze sweeping over the surrounding buildings.

Ban walked through the rain and soon came to a peculiar building.

This building is relatively low and hidden among other buildings, making it more discreet.

"This should be it..."

He walked straight toward the building, but before he could get close, two men dressed in black robes blocked his way, saying cautiously, "This is Akatsuki's territory. Unauthorized personnel are not allowed to approach."

Ban stopped and glanced at the two guards. A slight, cold smile appeared on his lips.

"The Akatsuki?" Madara said disdainfully. "I heard you want to solve problems peacefully without using force. How naive."

Upon hearing this, the two guards' faces immediately turned grim. They gripped their weapons tightly and shouted sternly, "Who exactly are you?"

You'll find out soon enough.

Before he finished speaking, Madara swiftly formed hand seals. Chakra rapidly circulated within his body, instantly condensing in his chest cavity.

"Fire Release: Great Fire Annihilation!"

(End of this chapter)