Konoha: The thirty-year-old Uchiha is not motivated.

"boom!"

On the battlefield, two figures, one white and one black, crossed each other at high speed. The tremendous energy waves that burst out when their fists and feet met destroyed all the tall branches that were watered by the wood escape technique like a rotten wood.
The strong wind became the best catalyst. The blazing fire spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, igniting everything around it in an instant, forming a perfect closed circle of fire.

The two men in the duel shed their blood in this artificially formed arena.

"Boom!"

"Snapped!"

"Oh!"

The clone who perfectly inherited the physique of Hashirama Senju, bravely used his flesh and blood body to fight against Uchiha Madara who was wearing the Polar Fox Armor. His fists, which were glowing with a faint blue light, hit the hard armor like raindrops. For a moment, deafening explosions resounded throughout the battlefield.

"Boom-"

Uchiha Madara raised his arms to block the attack. He saw tiny cracks appear on the surface of his gauntlet under the impact of the opponent's magic. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes under the mask.
In his brief confrontation with the clone, Uchiha Madara had always held a certain contempt for this man-made creation, and he despised it both tactically and strategically.

Unexpectedly, this fake is not just a show-off. His strength is even stronger than that of the hot mom after her serious illness. He is about 60% to 70% of his peak level. It is still a little tricky to fight him.

He kicked the clone in the chest, and Uchiha Madara used the force to flip backwards, doing several somersaults in the air before landing steadily on the ground.

"It does look a bit like him."

Shaking his numb arms, Uchiha Madara twitched the corners of his mouth, and the blood that had not been boiling for a long time began to heat up. He raised his right hand to his chest, and white light particles gushed out, instantly condensing into a companion weapon, the gun blade.
Swah—

Grasping the handle of the white gun blade and swinging it, Uchiha Madara's cloak moved without wind, and white light particles spread out, as if dragging nine gorgeous tails. The whole person turned into a white lightning and rushed towards the clone who raised his hand to block.
"bass!"

"Ugh! Ugh!"

The sharp short blade chopped the clone's body, and blood spurted out instantly. Uchiha Madara, who passed by, sneered as he looked at the blood column rising into the sky.
"Nani?"

As a result, the next second, he saw from the corner of his eye that white smoke was coming out of the clone's deep wound that was visible to the bone. The fatal wound healed perfectly within a few breaths without leaving any scars.

Did he inherit even the MUJI Healing Technique?
Senju Tobirama, who was watching the battle not far away, also saw the whole scene, and his heart sank slightly.
If this is the case, the clone will be very difficult to kill, unless the head is cut off in one blow. Otherwise, even if it is cut in half, it may be able to recover.

"No, if we keep wasting time like this, we will lose."

Senju Tobirama frowned tightly. If the clone really inherited all the advantages of his elder brother perfectly, Uchiha Madara would most likely capsize in the gutter and be exhausted to death by the clone that was like a perpetual motion machine.

After thinking for a moment, he stood up suddenly and took out a kunai engraved with the Flying Thunder God seal from the ninja tool bag on his waist. His scarlet eyes flickered as he looked for the right time to strike.

He couldn't continue OMO here, he had to do something.

"White Hair, don't interfere. This is my fight."

Even though they were at a distance, Uchiha Madara, with the power of the tailed beast, was able to sense the movement of Senju Tobirama. He caught a glimpse of the other party holding a kunai and immediately warned him coldly,

"Don't act like a child here."

"Shut up."

Unexpectedly, his kindness was met with cold words from Uchiha Madara. Senju Tobirama was so angry that his eyes turned red. He wanted to stab the kunai in his hand into the opponent's buttocks and teleport his anus away.

"You will regret this!"

"Oh!"

Uchiha Madara kicked the clone's raised arm, and turned his head to shout at the angry Senju Tobirama,
"I am the Hokage!"

"I'll go to bed at eight in the morning!"

On the other side, while Uchiha Madara was fighting with his clones, a dark figure appeared on a cliff a few miles away from the battlefield.
He poked his head out to look around in confusion. After a moment, his dark face was filled with bewilderment.
"They have a very good relationship, so why are they fighting again?"

Black Zetsu, a filial son who fought again and again despite repeated defeats, secretly induced Uchiha Madara several times by modifying the contents of the ancestral stone tablet in the early days of Konoha.

But unfortunately, due to the interference of a certain Curly-haired guy, all the pits he dug ended in failure.

Later, he tried to provoke a fatal battle between Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama, but unexpectedly he accidentally awakened a trace of consciousness in Indra's chakra, which almost ruined everything.

After that, Black Zetsu became cautious and didn't dare to continue to secretly induce Uchiha Madara. He could only watch the two reincarnations who were supposed to be mortal enemies getting closer and closer, which made him so angry that he could only bite his handkerchief to vent his anger.
He could no longer count on this reincarnation, so he could only place his hopes on the next one.

There can't possibly be a reincarnation that's more difficult to deal with than Uchiha Madara, right?

Therefore, he decided to hide for a while, recuperate, and wait for the damn curly-haired man to die, and then come back to stir up trouble again when his next reincarnation is born.

After working day and night for so many years, even though Hei Jue was not a human, he was tired, so he took this opportunity to have a good sleep for a while, and this sleep lasted for several years. After waking up, he came to the door with the mentality of taking another look, but he witnessed the scene in front of him.
The two reincarnations, who had always had a close relationship, were fighting each other in this deserted place. Could it be that his mother appeared in heaven and gave him a chance to turn the tide?
“This is a great opportunity!”

Black Zetsu's palms were sweating with excitement, and his eyes, as big as two soybeans, were fixed on the two men in the fatal battle. His brain was working rapidly, thinking about how to let Uchiha Madara obtain the power of Ashura's reincarnation.

The forces of yin and yang combine into one, creating everything in the universe.

That is the key to liberating the mother.

"No, that guy is not the reincarnation of Ashura!"

But after a moment, he suddenly froze, and a human-like look of surprise appeared on his face made of black mud.
The Senju Hashirama who fought with Uchiha Madara did not have the spirit and energy that he thought the reincarnation of Ashura should have. He had strength but not the Yang power that he had longed for. He was like a puppet at the mercy of others.

"What happened?"

The sudden change made Black Zetsu doubt his life. He had only been fishing for a few years, so why did the sky fall down when he woke up?

"Is Ashura's reincarnation already dead?"

Looking at the two people fighting each other, Black Zetsu scratched his head in confusion. His excitement had cooled down a lot. He looked at Uchiha Madara with regret.
Without Ashura, no matter how outstanding you are, you can't be the chess piece I want.

At this moment, Black Zetsu's face was filled with regret. Uchiha Madara was the most talented reincarnation he had encountered in the past thousand years.
If one can successfully collect the power of Ashura and perfectly integrate the two, one will be 100% able to open the Rinnegan and become the best carrier of the mother's power.

The emotions of the spectators outside the stadium were changing rapidly, and the situation inside the stadium was also changing rapidly.

Uchiha Madara, who had been fighting in close combat with the clone, suddenly noticed something strange.
"Crack!"

A crisp cracking sound rang in his ears. He looked down at the dense cracks on the armor on the back of his hand, and frowned slightly.
"Kyuubi, what are you doing? How dare you be lazy!"

In theory, the knight's armor is the embodiment of the tailed beast's outer garment. As long as the tailed beast continuously provides chakra, the armor will always remain in the best condition. Even if there are scars, they will recover in an instant.
But now, the armor on his body has turned into a battle-damaged version. The only explanation is that some big fox who deserves a beating is not working hard. "Ah? Don't slander me, I have been working hard to provide chakra!"

The Nine-Tailed Fox, who was inexplicably reprimanded, felt aggrieved. Under the tyranny of Uchiha Madara, even if it had ten times the courage, it would not dare to cheat at the critical moment. From the beginning of the battle, it has never stopped supplying even for a second.

"I'm sorry you don't dare either."

Hearing the fear in Nine-Tails' words, Uchiha Madara temporarily chose to believe the big fox's words, but his puzzled brows did not relax.

Where did the tailed beast chakra that repaired the armor go?

While thinking, his eyes subconsciously turned to the clone that was fighting against him.

Could it be him?

With the mentality of giving it a try, Uchiha Madara flew up again and tangled with the clone, staring with his Sharingan to observe whether the other party made any small movements.

The result was unknown until he looked closely. He found that every time the clone's fist hit him, it would steal a trace of the pure tailed beast chakra, the amount was so small that it was undetectable.
But the two had been fighting for a long time, and Uchiha Madara had been punched no less than a hundred times. So if you calculate it, the chakra stolen by the clones adds up to a huge sum.

Wow, your basic attack has a built-in blue-absorbing knife, right?

Uchiha Madara finally realized what was happening, and immediately swung his sword to knock away the clone's fists that were reaching towards him, and flew back to create some distance.

"Has it been discovered?"

Seeing Uchiha Madara's sudden action, the clone's face showed a human-like annoyance. His eyes, which had become more lively since he didn't know when, were full of regret.
"You can talk?"

Uchiha Madara felt a little nervous when he heard the familiar voice. He thought these clones were dumb and emotionless.

“A little bit before, but not much.”

Facing Uchiha Madara's question, this clone who only knew how to attack spoke up for the first time,
"But thanks to you, I know how to do it now."

During the battle with Uchiha Madara, Number 9 absorbed enough Nine-Tails' chakra to awaken his intelligence like most other clones, and was no longer a rigid robot that only knew its mission.

"Your target is the tailed beast?"

With Uchiha Madara's intelligence, he quickly analyzed some clues from the mutant clone's mouth.
"Sorry, fertilizer doesn't need to know so much."

Number Nine had a gentle smile on his face that shocked Uchiha Madara. In a trance, it was as if his lost friend had returned, but the words he said made him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.
"Don't make that expression with his face!"

This smile made Uchiha Madara feel that his best friend was being insulted. A surge of blood rushed to his head and the anger in his heart instantly rose.

"Die!"

Under the control of anger, his momentum increased a little bit. He raised the gun in his hand, and his whole body turned into a white stream of light, sweeping towards the smiling No. 9 with unstoppable force.

“It’s still a little slow to use only two hands.”

Number Nine clasped his hands together, and his aura surged several times. Seeing this, Tobirama Senju, who was not far away, saw his pupils tremble.

This clone was hiding his abilities before!

"Immortal Technique·Wood Release·True Thousands of Hands."

Rumbling--

The adorable wooden Arhat rose from the ground and lifted the number nine with his hands clasped together to a height of dozens of meters.
But this is not the end. Along with a sudden earthquake, a gigantic Guanyin statue that blocked out the sky and the sun rose from the ground, with countless huge arms behind it, giving people a suffocating feeling of oppression.

"Gudu~"

"This is."

The F6 members, who were swayed by the violent earthquake, looked at the huge Buddha statue that stretched as far as the eye could see and swallowed their saliva in unison.

"This is no longer something a ninja can do, right?"

At this moment, the hearts of several geniuses were shattered and they began to doubt their careers and whether they were suitable to continue being ninjas.

"Oh no, he can even use this trick."

Senju Tobirama had no time to comfort the few depressed disciples. He never expected that even his eldest brother Kryptonian could perform the escape technique, and this clone could also replicate it.

He immediately raised the Flying Thunder God Kunai and threw it towards the top of the Buddha's head. Then he turned into a blue lightning and disappeared on the spot.

If he continued to watch, Uchiha Madara would probably be dead.

Clone No. 9, who was standing on top of the Buddha and looking down at everything, tilted his head with a sense of understanding and dodged the kunai that was about to pass by his face.
A blue light flashed, and Tobirama Senju, who had used Flying Thunder God, arrived and slashed at the opponent's neck with a long sword in hand.

"puff!"

Unfortunately, just before the sharp blade was about to slash the clone's throat, he was hit hard in the abdomen.
"Ugh~"

A strange force entered his body and Senju Tobirama felt a sweetness in his throat. The intense pain almost suffocated him. Fortunately, this body was magical and he did not faint completely.

"Oh? Here comes another one. You are not mine, eh?"

Looking down at Tobirama Senju who had disappeared into the distance, holding his stomach and retching, the clone shook his head slightly, but soon he blinked in surprise.
"Where did you get the tailed beast chakra?"

The fist that he had just used to hit Senju Tobirama's abdomen was actually covered with a faint red glow. Although it was very thin, it was real Nine-Tails Chakra.

Confused, No. 9 decided to catch Senju Tobirama to find out what was going on. He raised his hand and summoned several branches from the top of the Buddha's head, sweeping over, and was about to perform a bondage party.

"Don't make trouble, you white-haired bastard!"

At the critical moment, a white light flashed, and Uchiha Madara, holding a spear blade, cut off the branches, lifted up Senju Tobirama and quickly retreated. The two sides confronted each other on both sides of the huge Buddha statue.

"cough cough"

After Senju Tobirama coughed out the blood that was stuck in his throat, he slowly stood up, took a step forward and raised his hand to protect Uchiha Madara who looked confused.

"Go quickly, I'll cover you." (End of this chapter)