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

"hateful!"

After experiencing the baptism of the Tailed Beast Bullet, the disheveled No. 1 barely escaped with the cover of his teammates. Looking at the white fox knight who was as steady as an old dog not far away, his eyes were full of resentment.

They are all knights, so why is the Nine-Tailed Knight so strong? Doesn't this indirectly prove that Number Nine is stronger than himself?

Under the influence of Hashirama's physique, the injuries on Number One were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. With wisps of white smoke rising, he was revived with full blood again.

But this time, he did not go to find a beating again, but retreated back to the cloning army, with his expression on his face flashing and he didn't know what he was planning.

Uchiha Madara shook his head in disdain. A fake is a fake. He doesn't even have the courage to face the enemy. He has wasted his good looks.
"Pretenders, this power was not created by you."

He raised the gun blade in his hand and pointed it at seven clones with different expressions not far away.
Number One's timid behavior confirmed his idea that even though these clones had powerful strength, they did not have the mentality to match it.
I think it is because they were born in the laboratory and lack the experience of Hasi Lama, so they are like rookies and can be easily controlled by themselves.

"Let's go at him together. I don't believe he can hold out for long."

Hearing the sarcasm in Uchiha Madara's words, Number One waved his hand with a cold face.
“Whoosh!~”

The six clones behind him did not hesitate. They kicked their legs in unison and their burly bodies disappeared from the spot, leaving only six large pits on the ground.
"Well come."

The six paths that were difficult to discern with the naked eye were clearly visible to Uchiha Madara. He swung the weapon in his hand, and the spear blade that turned into a long sword swung out several red and blue blade lights, accurately smashing at the rushing clones.

"Boom!"

The target was hit, and a violent explosion sounded. Even though there was smoke and dust everywhere, he could still clearly grasp the traces of the six clones.

And all this is thanks to the knight system.

The Knight System can amplify the characteristics of the tailed beasts and the knights themselves. With the Nine-Tails' perception of good and evil and Uchiha Madara's Sharingan, the enemy in front of him is no different from being naked.

"Bang!~"

The smoke gradually dissipated, and a black shadow suddenly emerged from it, smashing directly at Uchiha Madara, but he seemed to have anticipated it, and raised his long sword in advance, lightly blocking the unknown attack.

"Oh? It's still pretty hard."

Uchiha Madara raised his eyebrows in surprise. The defense of the clone that attacked him was obviously much higher than that of the clone that just talked a lot. His long sword could only leave a white mark on the opponent.
Although there is no charging, this is enough to prove the opponent's amazing defensive ability.

"Number Three, hold him back!"

Just as he was wondering, a slightly excited voice sounded above his head, and another clone jumped down, with a strange blue power flashing on his fist.

"Immortal Technique: Super Power Fist!"

Just as he was about to pull back his sword to ward off the enemy, Uchiha Madara found that his weapon was motionless. Turning his head, he saw that the long sword was tightly grasped in the hand of the clone that had just attacked, and he could not pull it back for a moment.

"careful!"

Seeing this, Tobirama Senju, who was acting as a backup, immediately flew over to join the battlefield. However, as soon as he landed, he was intercepted by two figures who had been waiting for a long time.

"bass!"

Being locked by two terrifying auras, Senju Tobirama did not dare to be negligent. He drew out his Flying Thunder God Kunai and looked at the uninvited guest with vigilance.
For some reason, he saw a hint of inexplicable hatred in the other person's eyes, and doubts arose in his heart.
This should be the first time he saw these two clones, and they acted as if they had killed their biological father.

"Number Two, Number Eight, be careful, don't kill him."

"Don't worry, we will treat him well."

Clone No. 8 opened his mouth to reveal a ferocious smile, and licked his thick lips with his bright red tongue, which made Senju Tobirama shudder and his anus tighten subconsciously.
"Cuck!"

Number Two was much more restrained, just staring at Senju Tobirama's butt, as if looking for the best opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Tsk, that's trouble.

Senju Tobirama secretly clicked his tongue and looked cautiously at the two clones who were eyeing him hungrily. His brain was working rapidly, looking for a way to break the impasse.

"Boom!"

On the other side, the battle with Uchiha Madara had already entered a fierce stage. The two clones were obviously no match for him and were quickly suppressed by him with thunderous means.
If clone number three hadn't had strong skin and flesh and hadn't blocked many attacks for clone number four, the clone army might have suffered casualties again.

"We'll go too, number nine, don't be lazy."

Seeing that the battle was one-sided, Number One quickly called on the two remaining clones behind him to join the battle against Uchiha Madara, and did not forget to warn Number Nine who was at odds with him.

"Keep this to yourself!"

Number Nine sneered, jumped into the battlefield first, and mercilessly smashed Uchiha Madara with a pair of iron fists.

Seeing this, No. 1's expression froze. Feeling humiliated, he was about to explode, but he sensed the ruthless gaze in the void. He had no choice but to put his personal grudge aside and join the battle with No. 7 Clone.
"Bah!"

"Crack!"

Surrounded by five people in an instant, Uchiha Madara did not retreat but advanced, waving the long sword in his hand very gracefully, parrying the clumsy attacks of the clones in an orderly manner, his white cloak fluttering in the wind, the whole person seemed to be dancing gracefully.

"Pfft!"

Soon, the first defeated clone appeared. It was the number three clone, who was famous for his defensive power. Uchiha Madara's long sword slashed across his neck, causing a stream of blood to splatter.
"Mm~"

Clone No. 3 took a few steps back, covering his injured neck with a look of shock. Blood poured into his trachea, making him unable to utter a word.

"First."

Uchiha Madara, who had accomplished the feat of killing one person, did not linger for too long and quickly locked his target on the other clone that attacked him.
The long sword in his hand made a beautiful sword flower, and Uchiha Madara's eyes flashed red, and the cold pupil power penetrated his body.

Number 4, who was dodging, froze, and was captured by the power of the Sharingan, revealing a big flaw.
"Wow~"

The long knife slashed across, and Clone No. 4 felt a pain in his lower back. Before he could lower his head to check, a dark red blood clot had already squeezed out of the hideous wound, falling to the ground and bouncing a few times.

"This is."

Clone No. 4 turned pale. He knew this thing.

It's his best kidney!

"the second."

In the blink of an eye, Uchiha Madara dealt with the two clones. Although he did not take their lives, this level of fatal injury was enough to cause them a lot of trouble, and they would not be able to fight again for at least a short period of time.

Shaking off the blood from the long sword, Uchiha Madara set his eyes on the three cold clones, his beige compound eyes gleaming with scarlet light.
At this point, even if the clones no longer had any fighting consciousness, they knew they couldn't continue to fight Uchiha Madara in close combat.
"Wood Release: The Flower and Tree Realm is coming!"

The No. 7 clone clasped its hands together, and countless thick branches broke out of the ground, and huge flower buds bloomed in the center of the battlefield.

“Clatter~Clatter~”

A gust of noisy wind blew by, scattering the choking pollen, but all this had no effect on Uchiha Madara. The knight's visor had a built-in filtering function, and means such as poison gas had no effect at all.
Uchiha Madara leaped up and threw the long sword in his hand. Number 7, who was concentrating on releasing Wood Release, sensed the danger coming, but it was too late.

"Pfft!"

The long knife like a meteor pierced No. 7's heart. Without even putting his hands together, he fell on his back. The blood gushed out of his mouth and splashed two meters high. It was obvious that his heart was very healthy.

"Your target, go ahead!" "How dare I ruin the leader's mood."

Now the only ones left standing were number one and number nine who were at odds with each other. Having seen Uchiha Madara's might, the two of them showed unusual modesty.

"Don't talk nonsense, you all come together, I'm in a hurry."

The long sword that pierced through his chest turned into light particles and returned to Uchiha Madara's hand. He looked at the two people who were blaming each other and made a strong suggestion.

"You'll pay for your arrogance!"

Number One's face was tense, and he barked in a helpless manner, but he had no intention of moving forward, which made Number Nine sneer at the side.

"coward."

Leaving behind a mocking remark, Number Nine leaped and landed in front of Uchiha Madara.

"You fart!"

Number One hated being looked down upon by others, especially by Number Nine, whom he hated the most, so he immediately stood up and put his back foot down.

"You are too weak."

Uchiha Madara glanced at the last two clones, a hint of disappointment appeared on his face.

After such a long battle, Uchiha Madara discovered one thing.

He became stronger.

He is much stronger than before the war. Now he is invincible!

It was just unknown that he had broken through the bottleneck under the siege of the clones and broke the shackles that had been in place for a long time.
Or is it because of the fusion of Hasila Ma's Wood Release power.

But now is not the time to think about this problem. His first task is to defeat all the clones, capture them all back to Konoha, and hand them over to his eldest cousin for interrogation.

"on!"

Feeling Uchiha Madara's contempt, Number One finally let go of his grudge and called on Number Nine to attack together.

"Whoosh~"

The two figures disappeared quickly, and when they reappeared, they were already attacking Uchiha Madara from the left and right. Their hands were burning with a faint blue aura that could be seen with the naked eye. Their strange punches mixed with the power of immortal magic could penetrate even Susanoo.
"what!!"

This was a strike that they had gathered all their strength to bring down Uchiha Madara.

"Xinei!"

Uchiha Madara, who was caught between two auras, finally got serious. Facing the attack from both sides, he threw away his long sword, took a horse stance and raised his hands.
"Pa!"*2
"Nani!!?"

No. 1 and No. 9 felt that they had hit the target, but before they could show any joy on their faces, they felt the excruciating pain from their fists. They looked up in confusion.

But they saw Uchiha Madara crossing his hands and casually clenching his fists. No matter how hard they tried, they could not pull it out.

"That's it?"

The cloak behind him was blown left and right by the fist wind from the two men. After blocking the attacks of the two men, the cloak slowly fell down, followed by Uchiha Madara's slightly mocking voice.
"Didn't you have breakfast this morning?"

"Damn it. Ah!"

Number One was so angry that veins bulged on his forehead. He was about to swing his other fist at Uchiha Madara, but he saw that the other party turned into a little top and twisted his body flexibly. The clone, who was unable to retract his strength, was instantly thrown dozens of meters away and hit the ground heavily.

"It's just gravel, not half as good as me."

Uchiha Madara proudly crossed his arms across his chest, looking confident of victory.

At this moment, an angry voice sounded in his ears.

"Stop posing and come help!"

Uchiha Madara turned his head in confusion and saw several dense blue lights flashing. Two clones were bombarding there mercilessly. In the smoke and dust, he could vaguely see the slightly embarrassed figure of Senju Tobirama.
"It's so ugly~"

Uchiha Madara shook his head, and in a flash, he appeared beside No. 2 and No. 8. The two clones who were bombarding Senju Tobirama with indiscriminate attacks froze in expression.
"you"

Just as the two were about to speak, Uchiha Madara's ruthless big hand pressed on their surprised faces.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the two clones' heads were pressed into the ground, and their consciousness fell into darkness.

"I told you not to cause trouble, but you didn't listen."

Pulling his hand back from the circle-eyed clone's head, Uchiha Madara glanced at the panting Senju Tobirama and mocked him mercilessly,
"If you want to abdicate, just say so. Jing can do your job perfectly anyway."

"Huhu. I will abdicate, but not now."

The panting Senju Tobirama straightened up and glared at the smug Uchiha Madara.

After accidentally changing his gender, he had already thought about abdicating. The heavy workload of the branch secretary had greatly affected his research progress. He was actually just one opportunity away from abdicating.

"What are you going to do with them?"

After a few seconds, Tobirama Senju recovered a little, pointed at the collapsed clones, and raised his question.
It would be a shame to kill all of the perfect clones of Big Brother, but it would be a bit shocking to capture them directly and bring them back to Konoha. It's a difficult thing to do.
"Of course I'll take it back and hand it over to experts for research."

"You have some vision."

Hearing Uchiha Madara's answer, Senju Tobirama straightened his back unconsciously, with a hint of satisfaction on his face, thinking that this Uchiha Lao Deng had a pretty good eye for people.

"What are you so happy about? You can't take any of these clones away."

"Huh?" Isn't it for me?
"I'm going to send them to my eldest cousin for research. I don't trust your skills."

Seeing the undisguised disdain in Uchiha Madara's eyes, Senju Tobirama almost fainted with anger. So, in the other's eyes, his research technology was not as good as that of the curly-haired guy?

Uh. It seems that in some aspects, I really can't compare.

"No, at least give me one, no, two!"

"Aren't there two assigned to you? Go find those two."

Uchiha Madara would not share his spoils with this white-haired guy because he kept his own spoils. He immediately waved his hand and asked him to go to the previous place to clean up the battlefield.

In the void, Jigen stroked his chin, his face did not show any anxiety because of the defeat of the clones, but looked at Uchiha Madara with curiosity,

"Who on earth created this knight system? How could such a simple indigenous technology be able to exert such a powerful force?"

"In that case, let me see whose technology is better."

"Status three, approved to start." (End of this chapter)