Douluo Fishing System

Boom!

Explosions echoed from the Valley of the End, demonstrating that Madara and Hashirama's ninjutsu had already surpassed that of everyone in this world except for the Sage of Six Paths.

Although their battle couldn't compare to the epic clash between the two brothers and Kaguya back then, it was only slightly less intense.

The two initially sparred using taijutsu and ninja tools before unleashing fire and wood ninjutsu.

As the battle intensified, the ninjutsu used by the two became increasingly powerful. The Nine-Tails in full armor and a giant wooden golem appeared, and Madara's tailed beast attack was so exaggerated that it directly destroyed a small island.

Although Hashirama used Rashomon to change the course of the battle, the enormous explosion still forced him to take the fight seriously.

"Ban! You're my best friend. I really don't want to end up like this with you unless it's absolutely necessary!"

Hashirama closed his eyes tightly, his heart filled with reluctance, but Konoha Village was right behind him, and he could not retreat! Konoha Village was built by him and Madara, and even though Madara was now his enemy, he would still protect this village that had once been his dream!
"Motor! For the sake of the village, I can't lose!"

Hashirama suddenly opened his eyes, and then black lines appeared around his eyes. "Sage Art! Wood Release: True Several Thousand Hands!!!"

In an instant! A colossal Buddha statue, a thousand meters tall, with thousands of wooden hands on its back, rose from the ground!

Madara was startled when he saw the enormous Buddha statue before him, and at the same time, he couldn't help but admire Hashirama's strength.

Izuna and Jiri, watching all this from afar, were just as shocked as Madara. They never expected that Hashirama could develop such a high level of ninjutsu; it was simply outrageous.

"Honey, you didn't give this to Hashirama, did you?" Chiri asked, turning her head in confusion as she recovered from her shock.

Wang Yi nodded upon hearing this, then shook his head. "Part of it was my contribution, but the rest was all done by him."

He was right. This move was indirectly taught to him by Wang Yi. Although Hashirama would develop it himself in the future, it would still take a long time. However, with Wang Yi's involvement, Hashirama wouldn't need to wait that long.

This indirectly shortened the time it took for Hashirama to create the True Several Thousand Hands, so it's true that he was partly responsible.

"I never expected you to know such terrifying ninjutsu!" Chiri's lips twitched slightly, but then she seemed to remember something and hugged Wang Yi's arm, saying coquettishly, "Honey, you're so amazing, you must have even more amazing ninjutsu, right?"

Chiri pointed to the Thousand-Armed Buddha in the distance and said enviously, "You've taught Hashirama something this powerful, so do you have any even more powerful ninjutsu to teach me?"

Wang Yi raised an eyebrow slightly, feeling speechless. "You little brat, don't be fooled by how powerful that Buddha statue looks. It's really nothing special." He sighed and explained, "Things that are big, heavy, and slow-moving are just sitting ducks in front of a true expert. Once you dodge his first attack, he'll be basically done for."

The True Thousand Hands is actually most powerful in terms of area-of-effect damage. It's fine to use it against ordinary ninjas, but if it encounters someone like Wang Yi or Kaguya, then this Buddha is basically a sitting duck.

Unless Hashirama can operate remotely instead of standing on it, he will die no matter how he comes. You have to know that powerful ninjutsu such as the Eighty Gods Vacuum Attack and Truth-Seeking Balls are no joke.

As for the ranking technique? Heh, with Wang Yi's swordsmanship and absolute strength, he can easily penetrate the opponent's defenses.

This is why Madara, that silly boy, insists on confronting Hashirama head-on. If Wang Yi comes here, he will directly take the Kyuubi away and then use the teleportation technique to quickly teleport behind Hashirama. The most direct way is to teleport directly in front of Hashirama and beat him with Susana.

Clearly, Chiri and Izuna quickly understood the pros and cons, since although the Buddha was terrifying, it did not have the same defensive capabilities as Susanoo.

Therefore, Hashirama standing on it is no different from being a sitting duck. If it were a speed-type ninja, they could even teleport directly in front of Hashirama. Although they wouldn't be able to harm Hashirama, the Thousand-Armed Buddha would be indirectly destroyed.

"You should focus on your best ninjutsu and swordsmanship. Although your complete Susanoo is not as tall as the Thousand-Armed Buddha, you can completely avoid this move by flying into the sky."

Izuna and Jiri thought it made sense. After all, even if the True Several Thousand Hands was strong, it was still only on land. It couldn't possibly fly into the sky, could it?
"Sigh, my brother is really something. When it comes to fighting, he doesn't know how to make better use of his advantages and insists on fighting head-on with the opponent."

Izuna said speechlessly, "My older brother is good in every way, except that he doesn't like to dodge when fighting; he prefers to fight head-on."

"Don't you know this silly boy's personality? In his mind, fighting should be about winning the battle head-on, not resorting to sneak attacks."

"Sigh, that's why Izuna put his hand on his forehead, speechless."

On the other side, Hashirama stood atop the Buddha statue, his gaze fixed on the majestic Nine-Tails controlled by Madara. "Madara! Let this one move decide the outcome!"

In the center of the desolate battlefield, Madara Uchiha stood atop the Nine-Tails in its armored form. Deep blue Susanoo armor, like flowing flames, covered the Nine-Tails' massive body, and two towering Susanoo swords, under his control, unleashed a purple light capable of cleaving the sky. Opposite him, Hashirama Senju stood atop the colossal statue of the Thousand-Armed Buddha, thousands of massive wooden arms behind him spread out like a peacock's tail, each wreathed in a powerful radiance of natural energy.

"One goes! Engine's going!"

"Come on, hot mom from Harbin!!!"

Hashirama's eyes narrowed, and the True Thousand Hands technique was activated with a roar, as if a mountain range had come to life, rushing towards the Nine-Tails in its armor. The thousands of fists did not fall at the same time, but transformed into layers of violent fist screens, like a rain of falling meteorites or a surging tsunami. The shrill whistling sound tore through the air, and each punch contained the power of a sage technique capable of shattering mountains and splitting the earth.

Facing this overwhelming onslaught, Madara showed no fear, his Sharingan eyes flashing rapidly. He controlled the Nine-Tails in its armor, wielding the two Susanoo swords to their fullest extent, not to parry, but to attack against attack! The swords transformed into two purple lightning bolts tearing through space, thrusting and slashing forward at speeds imperceptible to the naked eye, forming an impenetrable storm of blades, attempting to shatter the approaching wooden fist in mid-air.

In an instant, a frenzy of fists and swords clashed!

Thousands of wooden fists collided fiercely with the two Susanoo sword beams. Without a brief stalemate, the instant of contact unleashed an indescribable burst of energy! A blinding white light engulfed everything on the battlefield, followed by a deafening roar that shook the earth and a towering cloud of smoke. The shockwave spread in a spherical pattern, ripping up layers of the distant ground.

Amidst the devastating light, clear shattering sounds rang out one after another—although Madara's Susanoo sword dance was as fast as the wind, shattering countless wooden fists attacking head-on, the sheer number of fists was simply too vast, relentlessly and endlessly. Finally, under the relentless onslaught of Sage Artes, the Susanoo armor covering the Nine-Tails' body let out a mournful cry of unbearable strain, cracks spreading like a spiderweb, and then, with a crisp explosion, a section of the defense was forcefully pierced and shattered!
Although Madara's offensive was fierce and unparalleled, under Hashirama's Thousand Hands Raging Wave, which contained the power of nature, the myth of absolute defense was now being directly broken through by thousands of endless Sage Art fists with the purest torrent of power.

Although Hashirama broke through Susanoo's defense head-on, that was all. It was impossible for the True Several Thousand Hands to quickly reassemble in a short time. In addition, he was eager to seal the Nine-Tails, so he temporarily ignored Madara's situation.

He rode the giant wooden figure to the Nine-Tails and whispered to him, "Nine-Tails, your power is too great. I cannot let you roam freely."

Nine-Tailed Fox:
How could I feel that he was implying something about me?
Fortunately, Nine-Tails was under control and couldn't hear these words, otherwise he would have really gone crazy! Nine-Tails: "Oh right, you're so high and mighty, I've never seen such a shameless person before. You're just grabbing me like a chick, and you're telling me I'm too powerful? I'll thank you for that!"

"Kuo'an enters the capital with his hands clasped!"

Hashirama produced the character "座" (seat) in his hand, and then pressed the large hand controlling the wooden doll onto Kurama's forehead. In just an instant, Hashirama triggered a hypnotic effect through the "座" mark in the center of his palm, completely suppressing Kurama's tailed beast chakra and binding it in place.

After doing all this, Hashirama turned his gaze back to Madara, and then leaped over to Madara.

Without exchanging a word, the two charged at each other again, beginning a new round of combat.

After an unknown amount of time, the two were finally completely exhausted, their armor and clothes tattered and torn.

The two stared at each other, panting heavily. Hashirama possessed the Sage Body and still had a small amount of chakra remaining in his body, but Madara, lacking the Sage Body, had completely exhausted his chakra, even lacking the chakra needed to maintain his Sharingan.

All he has left is a little bit of physical strength.

"This time! It's your turn to not be able to throw it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Madara charged straight at Hashirama with his fan and scythe. Hashirama, seeing this, also grabbed his katana and fought back.

boom!
At the moment a clang of metal rang out, Hashirama finally collapsed to the ground.

However, Wang Yi and his two companions in the distance noticed something amiss.

"This is!" Izuna's eyes widened, his heart filled with rage. He never expected that Hashirama Senju would use Wood Release clones!

It was obvious that Izuna already knew what his older brother was about to face.

Wang Yi sighed softly, "It seems the outcome is already decided. Even if Madara activates his Sharingan, he would still need to observe carefully to see the clues, let alone the fact that he can no longer use his Sharingan."

Sure enough, just as Ban was feeling a little smug, there was a loud "pfft" sound!
A katana plunged straight into Madara's chest!
"I... I was actually stabbed in the back!" Madara's face was full of disbelief. He never expected that his opponent, his former best friend, would stab him in the back! He couldn't accept it for a moment!

Suppressing his inner pain, Hashirama said to Madara, "I'm sorry, Madara... I can't lose in order to protect the village we built. Konoha was founded by our own hands, and now the village needs my protection. So... whether it's my friend, my brother, or my child! Anyone who dares to be an enemy of the village, I will never let them go!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Ban collapsed to his knees, unable to hold on any longer.

“You…you’ve changed, hot mom from Hasi.”

At that moment, Hashirama, suppressing his reluctance, finally made up his mind to kill Madara, while Madara was extremely disappointed because Hashirama had stabbed him in the back.

"You bastard! Hashirama Senju, you despicable man who only knows how to launch sneak attacks!"

Izuna was filled with rage. He had witnessed his elder brother being ambushed and knocked to the ground by Hashirama. Because of this scene, he was almost unable to hold back and killed Hashirama Senju.

But... he held back! Because if he made a move, not only would he die, but all his previous efforts would also be wasted due to his foolishness.

Izuna closed his eyes tightly, not wanting to see this heartbreaking scene again.

Seeing this, Jiri silently stepped forward and gently comforted Izuna. She didn't want to see Madara's fate either, but she was powerless to change it, so all she could do was comfort Izuna.

"Let's go, we still have a lot to do."

Wang Yi didn't say anything. Izuna and Jiri only saw that Madara was dead, but they didn't see that the silly boy activate Izanagi.

If Wang Yi hadn't already known the plot and hadn't been so strong, he probably would have thought Ban was dead too.

He glanced at Chiri and Izuna, then sighed softly and opened a spatial rift to leave.

Izuna didn't grieve for long and quickly cheered up. He knew that as long as he followed the ancestor, he would be able to see his elder brother again.

He glanced at his older brother lying on the ground in the distance, then turned around and resolutely entered the spatial rift, leaving this place.

A few days later.
After Hashirama buried Madara, he returned to his normal life. However, no one could have imagined that Madara was actually not dead.

Because he orchestrated an even bigger conspiracy under Black Zetsu's arrangement.

In Madara's graveyard, as he opened his eyes, stood up, and spat out the piece of flesh from Hashirama, a voice that was both familiar and abrupt suddenly appeared beside him.

"Your idea of ​​biting off Hashirama's flesh and transplanting it onto your own body to fix the defects of the Sage Body and awaken the Rinnegan is good, but unfortunately, the power of this piece of flesh is not enough to awaken it immediately. I estimate that it will take you at least several decades to awaken the Rinnegan."

Ban's pupils contracted, and he turned his head to the side in disbelief. Then he saw Wang Yi leaning against the wall, looking at him with a smile.

"Ancestor! What are you doing here? And how did you know about this?"

Ban's heart was like a turbulent sea, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Heh, you underestimate me too much. I possess the ability to travel through time; predicting the past and future is a piece of cake for me." (End of Chapter)