Konoha's Great Entertainer

This level is not in his eyes at all.

All are trash fish.

"This is the method Yebisu uses to change the world."

"Indeed, thanks to this game, there are indeed fewer fights among the five major villages in the ninja world. Most of them will be resolved in this place. The lower-ranked party will give way when it encounters a higher-ranked one."

Obito replied.

Just now I was caught by Madara and asked about it. After knowing what really happened over the years, the two sides came to the stadium.

"This kind of thing has such an effect?"

Madara asked suspiciously.

He didn't believe in such a thing.

"You can pay more attention when you have time, and you can also ask someone to ask."

"In just a few years, that man changed the world. Now ninjas don't think about how to kill their opponents, but instead think about how to become a star, or how to make money."

Obito couldn't believe it either.

After all, Obito noticed Ebisu from the very beginning, but the changes brought about by Ebisu were far more powerful than he imagined.

When he wanted to intervene, it was too late to change.

"How long has this place been established, ten years, or twenty years?"

Madara asked.

If the speed is fast, ten years is enough.

"No, only less than five years."

"It's just a forest here, and it's become like this in such a short period of time."

Obito replied.

"Five years!"

Madara squinted and looked at the village, which was almost the size of Konoha.

At night, Hashirama was still doomed and was scolded by his wife.

No one in the next few buildings dared to say anything.

Madara was arranged to rest in the room next to Obito, but there are not many people in the boys' dormitory now.

After all, Zhishui took other people out to hold a concert.

Only Ebisu, Obito, Madara, and Itachi are still there, and Hatake Sakumo and others are still working overtime, so they haven't come back yet.

"Is this a newcomer to the Uchiha clan?"

In the evening, Madara, as the ancestor, received Itachi and Izumi.

Itachi and the others were a little scared, after all, they were the ancestors.

"Hello, Grandpa Madara!"

The two greeted each other with a bow.

The corner of Madara's mouth twitched, but she happily accepted the title.

When I defected in Konoha before, I was angry that those brats only liked Hashirama and made him jealous.

"Hello, have you opened Sharingan at this age? Let me see your strength and guide you a few ninjutsu."

Spotted said arrogantly.

However, he is still very satisfied with the title of grandpa.

After all, Zhujian has a grandson or something, which makes him very unhappy, but now, he also has one.

"Yes!"

"Writing round eyes!"

"Kaleidoscope writing wheel eye!"

The two naturally dare not be careless.

Itachi has not yet upgraded to the level of killing the whole family, which is normal.

Both of them opened their Sharingan, and Itachi felt that he should not be ashamed, so he opened the kaleidoscope directly.

"Nani!"

"A three hook jade, a kaleidoscope???"

Madara was shocked.

He opened the kaleidoscope himself in his twenties.

Are little ghosts so powerful now?

"Grandpa Madara, is it because my strength is too weak!"