Shinigami Uchiha Madara

Chapter Fifteen Uchiha Dead Soul (seeking collection)

“who are you?”

Asido stood on top of Gillian’s head and asked coldly.

Madara’s shape is too special, similar to the human form of Suzuo, even if the whole body is covered with armor, the flesh and veins can be clearly seen.

Is it Shinigami, or is it imaginary?

Asido was puzzled, especially when he saw Uchiha Madara’s eyes, he was immediately taken aback. The confidence and Haki in those eyes are definitely not something ordinary imaginary can have.

“Is he really Shinigami?”

Asido frowned slightly and asked, “Are you Shinigami?”

“Shinigami?”

Uchiha Madara seemed to think of something, smiled sullily, and said, “In a way, I can be called Shinigami. I am the dead soul of the Uchiha clan… Uchiha Madara!”

“Are you really Shinigami? Why do I not feel the breath of Zanpakutō from Reiatsu’s Reiatsu from you?”

The doubt in Asido’s eyes grew stronger, and he realized that he could not see through Uchiha Madara at all. But when Asido looked at Madara again, he finally concluded that Madara was a dummy.

“It’s rare to be able to match Gillian’s Reiatsu, but spiritual wisdom far surpasses Gillian. But why have I never seen you in the Menos Grande forest?”

Asido had to sigh, this is the biggest change he has discovered in the past century. At this time, he was still in the dark, mistakenly thinking that Uchiha Madara had this level of intelligence through constant devouring and evolution.

“What you said is really ridiculous!”

Uchiha Madara embraced her hands and said with scorching eyes: “Don’t compare me to those beasts… At this time, don’t ask such silly questions. On the contrary, I am more interested in your identity. Are you human?”

“Humanity?”

Asido was stunned. It was hundreds of years, and he heard these two words again. For some reason, Asido’s heart seemed to be touched. His eyes were dim, and he kept recalling the past in his mind.

As a Shinigami, he often shoulders the responsibility of defending mankind, guiding and purifying the “Void” and returning it to the Soul Society. The purpose of this is to maintain the balance of the two worlds, lest the world loses stability and perishes.

This is also the belief that has supported Asido for so many years!

For the sake of his partner, for the sake of his vow, and for Shinigami’s dignity, he chose to stay alone in the Menos Grande forest, just for the vow he made when he entered the Jingling Garden!

Uchiha Madara’s words will inadvertently awaken Asido’s long dusty memory. For the sake of an oath, the good old days are gone forever. For the sake of his partner, he turned into a hunter in the dark, with blood on his hands.

“Humans, you know humans? So, have you ever been to reality?”

Asido’s eyes were sharp, and the murderous intent in his eyes made no secret of it. If Madara has ever harmed reality, Asido will punish him no matter what the price is!

“Shinigami, reality, it seems… this world is much more interesting than I thought.”

Uchiha Madara held up the snake-shaped long sword, and the fighting spirit rose in his body, and said, “You are the so-called Shinigami? I feel that you have what I need in your body. It’s just that I rarely meet someone, I really don’t want to kill you. …”

brush!

As soon as these words fell, Uchiha Madara’s figure disappeared instantly.

“This is… Shunpo?”

Asido was shocked and couldn’t believe what he saw. Shunpo is a trick that only Shinigami can do. It’s a mere illusion, and he actually used Shunpo?

boom!

The next moment, Uchiha Madara appeared in front of Asido, with the serpentine sword in his hand slashing at his head.

“Humph!”

Asido took out Zanpakutō calmly, and with a light wave, Zanpakutō easily slashed under the crotch.

“Even if you have spiritual wisdom, you still can’t change the essence of the virtual, it’s really cunning…”

Asido sneered, holding the hilt in both hands and swaying Zanpakutō vigorously, he actually began to suppress Uchiha Madara.

“Cunning? No, it’s because of the fighting instinct that comes from seeing a strong opponent!”

Uchiha Madara was full of enthusiasm, eager to have a hearty battle with Asido. As a man who once stood at the apex of Ninja World, only strength is his only pursuit.

“The fourth of Hadō, Bai Lei!”

Asido pointed out, after giving up the singing, Bai Lei pierced Uchiha Madara’s arm through a blood hole.

“Kidō technique?”

Uchiha Madara backed away quickly. He looked down at the blood hole in his arm and was silent.

Tick, tick.

The blood flowed down the blood hole and kept lowering to the ground. The crisp sound is like a war song that touches the soul, once again awakening Madara’s inner fighting spirit.

He slowly lowered his head, licked the blood on his arm, and swallowed it fiercely. Madara suddenly raised her head, with an ecstatic expression on her face.

“The smell of blood… this pain… I didn’t expect… I can finally find the real feeling of fighting!” ..