There are many ruthless bosses living in my territory

"You are someone that the Lord highly respects. You will definitely be able to resolve the crisis!"

Uchiha Madara looked at the battlefield quietly, with no intention of taking any action.

"Why do you ask me to do that?"

"What would you choose if I had to kill you?"

Courteney raised her head, with a determined look under her blonde bangs.

She stood up slowly and straightened her chest.

"Half of the residents in Red Maple Territory are orcs."

"I am no different from them. We are both legal 'contract citizens' in the kingdom."

"Our fate is always in the hands of the 'master'."

"but!"

"Lord Lister promised us! As long as we are willing to follow him to open up the wasteland, he will give us the status of free people!"

"In the first spring when we came here to build the village, he gathered us together, tore up the contracts one by one in front of everyone's witnesses, and gave us new identities."

“Some people got land and could farm it freely; some learned forging and took up blacksmithing jobs; others learned knowledge that they would never have been able to learn before and became clerks and stewards trusted by everyone.”

Courteney took a deep breath, tied her messy hair into a ponytail again, and spoke in a strong voice.

"We can finally choose our own lives and future!"

"So from that day on I decided! If necessary, I would sacrifice my life!"

Suddenly, there was a noise coming from behind.

A large number of human and orc civilians rushed over holding simple weapons.

They bypassed the sentries and shored up the precarious defense line.

"For Lord Lister!!!"

"For the Red Maple Territory!!!" xN

Liszt noticed the movement, looked over and cursed with a complicated expression.

"Those idiots! How many times have I told you that if you're not a soldier, don't go to the battlefield!"

"What can you do?!"

"People will die on the battlefield!"

Now he understood what the flare Morag had sent out earlier meant.

Damn it! How dare you disobey me! Morag! I will punish you according to the rules when I get back!

From high above, Uchiha Madara overlooked the entire battlefield.

He saw the newly arrived civilians wielding farm tools with just their strength, and then being knocked to the ground by the frenzied werewolves.

He saw soldiers who had fallen exhausted get up again and join the battle.

He also saw Reina and other members of the Royal Guard rushing to Liszt as soon as possible despite getting injured...

Everyone seemed to have Liszt's back in their eyes.

Uchiha Madara slowly closed his eyes.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m getting older, but I always like to reminisce about the past.

He once had a large number of Uchiha Madara followers.

But with the death of his younger brother Izunai, his tribesmen gradually left him.

On the contrary, there are more and more people behind Senju Hashirama.

He originally thought that he was standing with Hashirama, but reality told him that there was nothing around him.

No, there is still power.

Uchiha Madara opened his eyes.

The scarlet three-magatama Sharingan rotated, and chakra that was so powerful that no one could match suddenly erupted.

Courteney was blown back a few steps by the strong wind.

The figure who seemed to be too old to move before disappeared in front of her eyes in an instant.

The entire battlefield felt the momentum of "no one else can do it but us".

Is it Madara?!

Liszt thought subconsciously.

The next second, all the rock puppets around him shattered into pieces, and a figure appeared beside him.

When Liszt turned around, he saw a pair of skinny hands pinching the air with ease.

No...it should be said to be a transparent dagger.

The dagger was only a fist's distance from his neck.

"I am very interested in the strong people from other worlds."

"So he can't die yet."

The gray-robed assassin who gradually appeared looked at the pair of eyes as deep as the abyss and as deep as prison in horror.

The person in front of him seemed to be the Shura who decided his life and death.

Chapter 6 The Second "Surprise"

Who is this old man?

There is no such ridiculously powerful existence in the intelligence!

The scarred face under the gray-robed assassin's hood revealed a hint of fear.

He had never seen such a roar before, so he planned to kill the target immediately.

However, his invisibility magic, which he was so proud of, was easily seen through, and even his well-honed assassination skills were precisely clamped by those old fingers, making him unable to move.

There is no escape.

There is no way to escape from such a strong man!

The gray-robed assassin raised his head tremblingly, his scarlet eyes emitting a strange light.

The sun in the sky turned into a blood moon that looked like an eye, he turned into an ant, and the white-haired old man turned into a battlefield demon who killed countless people.

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

The shrill screams were so creepy that made the hair stand on end.

In Lister's eyes, the gray-robed assassin covered his head with his hands and burst into tears. After screaming, he convulsed and fell to the ground, fainting.

"Fragile spirit."

Uchiha Madara commented casually.

He couldn't even withstand the Sharingan illusion mixed with his murderous aura. Either the people in this world were mentally weak, or he hadn't met someone strong enough.

It's disappointing, but...

"You should be able to please me a little."

Uchiha Madara suddenly turned his head and looked at a tree a hundred meters away.

The tree suddenly twisted.

The light flashed, the ground rose, and a huge rock giant, twenty meters tall, appeared.

Uchiha Madara observed the flow of energy.

"Is that all?"

Suddenly, thick and tangled tree roots emerged from the ground and entangled Madara's body.

Wood escape?

No, I almost forgot that it's not strange to have powers like Wood Release in another world.

The rock giant raised his hand, and a shadow blocked out the sunlight in the sky.

"This weak Wood Release is nothing compared to Hashirama's Wood Release, but it's like grass compared to a forest!"

"Who gave you the courage to challenge me, Uchiha Madara!"

The next moment, the blue chakra expanded and tore the roots on Madara's body into pieces. They climbed upwards and formed a skeleton-shaped half-giant.

The giant had four arms, each holding a curved sword.

Susanoo!

Even though he is old, his eyes are just ordinary three-magatama Sharingan.

He is still able to use the ultimate power of the Mangekyō Sharingan!

Four swords chopped downwards, and the rock giant in front of them was instantly chopped into pieces. The huge sword energy split into two streams, one rushing towards the enemy caster, and the other rushing towards the werewolf troops.

The enemy caster used magic again to lift the rock wall, but it was still destroyed by the indestructible sword energy.

Most of the remaining gnolls were minced into meat by the sword energy, and the few surviving gnolls were quickly killed by Reina, Morag and others.

With one strike, the situation was completely reversed!

"Lord Lister!"

Reina and Morag rushed over and knelt on one knee.

"I am so sorry that our negligence caused..."

"enough!"

Liszt interrupted them.

"We'll talk about this later."

"Morag, you command the soldiers to clean up the battlefield. The skin and flesh of the gnolls are still useful."

"Their iron weapons were handed over to workshops to be melted down into farm tools or weapons."

“Reina, cripple this assassin’s limbs first, and tie him up with a sturdy rope. Don’t let him die easily.”

It was obvious that this attack was not a simple gnoll robbery, but a conspiracy against him, the Lord of Red Maple Territory.

The assassin lying on the ground and the magician who was most likely killed by Madara-sama are not something that ordinary forces can control.

Although there are many questions, now is not the best time to deal with this matter.

Lister turned to face Uchiha Madara and bowed.

"Mr. Madara, thank you for your rescue!"

"Red Maple will always remember your kindness."

"After I go back, I will arrange for someone to build a place for you to live. You are welcome to come and live in Red Maple Territory at any time."

Uchiha Madara just replied.

"When will the next strong man arrive?"

Liszt looked up and smiled.

"I am just the administrator of the territory, and I don't know much about this, but I am sure that the strong man from another world will satisfy you, Mr. Madara."

"Before that, please allow me to introduce you to the delicacies of Red Maple Territory."

"There should be few delicacies to enjoy underground."

Uchiha Madara narrowed his eyes.

Indeed, he could endure the darkness and loneliness of the underground, but he would not deliberately refuse better living conditions.

What's more, anything he does in this world will not affect the world he is in.

This place will serve as a platform for him to understand other worlds and a springboard for him to gain greater power.

"please!"