Fairy Tail: I Am the God

However, no matter how unwilling or regretful Hanzo the Salamander was, the desolate purple flames instantly and mercilessly engulfed his body.

In an instant, he turned into a pool of ashes without making a sound.

After completing this task, Madara Uchiha showed no joy or sorrow, his expression remained unchanged, and he was not at all complacent about his achievement, as if he had solved a trivial matter.

His gaze was calm and profound.

Meanwhile, Yahiko, Konan, and the others in the distance stood there dumbfounded, watching this scene unfold.

Everyone was completely stunned, their mouths agape in astonishment.

Hanzo the Salamander, a top-tier ninja at the peak of the Kage level, was a truly great figure standing at the pinnacle of ninjas, wielding immense power and revered as a demigod by the ninja world!

It did not perish in World War II, or even World War III.

At this moment, however, he perished here, at the hands of Uchiha Madara.

What happened?

The ninja world is about to change.

Following the attack on Konoha, this was a major event, no less than a major earthquake in the ninja world.

The author has finally emerged from seclusion and has nothing more to say... By the way, this move is somewhat similar to Amaterasu, a type of eye technique that connects with the fire of heaven and earth, annihilating all life and burning everything.

Chapter 72 Madara finally retrieves the Rinnegan

Hanzo the Salamander is dead!

This powerful figure, who had dominated the ninja world for many years, looked down upon the five great nations, and despised all the other ninja villages, was ultimately killed by Madara Uchiha.

Buried here.

There was no grand, imposing battlefield, nor many spectators; it was just a fleeting moment of one-sided, crushing victory.

After the battle ceased.

Several gazes converged on Uchiha Madara, who stood frozen in astonishment before Yahiko, Nagato, Konan, and the others.

Won? !

The crowd was incredulous, wishing they could open their eyes wide and stare in disbelief.

However, the scene before them left them no choice but to believe it.

At that moment, everyone's mind went blank, their hearts were bombarded by a thousand thunderbolts, and all that remained was shock.

In the distance, that small, youthful figure stood tall and strong, incredibly majestic.

It possessed an imposing presence, like Mount Tai, towering high above, majestic and boundless, with azure clouds crowning the heavens, as if a banished immortal had descended to earth, unattainable.

Especially that mysterious and unfathomable strength... it's unimaginable.

A transcendent being, like a god.

Everyone mentally labeled Madara Uchiha with such a powerful image.

After killing Hanzo the Salamander, Madara Uchiha remained calm, his gaze sharpened, and he turned to walk towards the Akatsuki group.

The moment they saw Uchiha Madara approaching, everyone's hearts trembled, and they were immediately filled with a tense and uneasy feeling, which was reflected on their faces.

My heart was pounding!

Moreover, as Madara approached, everyone's heartbeats quickened with each step.

Although Ban did not reveal any aura or show any intention to kill, the invisible pressure he exuded made him seem like a high-ranking and powerful figure.

As they slowly approach, they exude a mountain-like pressure.

In this atmosphere, no one dared to make any rash moves.

Because they themselves didn't know whether the person before them, Ban, was an enemy or a friend.

As for Ban Zhen killing demigods, it doesn't mean he's in cahoots with them.

Helping someone for no reason.

There's no such thing as a free lunch!

As he approached, Madara Uchiha's gaze swept over the Akatsuki members, Konan... Yahiko... his eyes finally settling on Nagato.

A flicker of emotion appeared in those calm, deep pupils.

It seemed like a sigh, or perhaps a sigh of melancholy.

I'm finally going to get my Rinnegan back.

Excitement, or thrill...?

Or perhaps, it is very calm.

Yes, Madara's eyes now are not his own.

To be precise, it was simply a transplant of two ordinary three-tomoe eyes from other members of the Uchiha clan.

Even so, when he used it, the powerful chakra and the residual ocular power in the corner of his eye combined to unleash a power no less than that of the Mangekyou Sharingan.

It encompasses some bizarre abilities.

Of course, in the end, it still can't compare to the Rinnegan.

After all, it is the most sublime eye among the three great pupil techniques, encompassing everything, omnipotent, and possessing supreme pupil technique that determines life and death.

It can create everything, and it can also destroy the world to the extreme.

It belongs to the eyes of the Sage of Six Paths, the progenitor of ninjutsu.

...

Seeing Madara Uchiha staring intently at Nagato, a strange glint in his eyes, only Konan noticed this detail. Her heart skipped a beat, and she thought to herself, "Could it be..."

At that moment, she sensed that Madara Uchiha had other intentions.

Who knows, like Hanzo the Salamander, it might all be for Nagato's Rinnegan.

Thinking of this, Konan pursed her lips, her gaze shifting as she silently watched Uchiha Madara.

Although I really wanted to remind the others, I couldn't help but think of Madara's godlike strength, which even demigods couldn't defeat, let alone Nagato and the others.

Those little thoughts disappeared.

The difference in strength is too great; to resist would only be a suicidal act.

Now, Xiao Nan could only secretly pray that her guess was wrong!

Otherwise... the consequences would be unimaginable.

At this moment, after reassuring the other members of Akatsuki, Yahiko took a deep breath, gave Nagato and Konan a reassuring look, and suddenly stepped forward.

After taking a few steps, he bowed respectfully to Uchiha Madara and said solemnly, "Thank you for saving our lives, sir. We are deeply grateful. If you ever need anything in the future, we will do our utmost to repay you."

"Oh?"

"Help?"

He murmured to himself, then shifted his gaze, a slight smile curving his lips as he narrowed his eyes and scrutinized Yahiko.

His eyes were full of amusement.

In that instant, Yahiko's entire body tensed up, as if he were exposed to Madara's eyes, with no secrets he could hide.

Completely naked.

"Heh, no need for repayment. I'm here to take back what's rightfully mine. However, I've run into a few clowns. Anyone who gets in my way will die!" Uchiha Madara grinned.

When he uttered the last word, "death," a murderous aura surged to the heavens, causing the surrounding vegetation to rustle as if attacked by a violent storm.

Madara Uchiha, however, had a cold look in his eyes, making no attempt to hide his killing intent.

An invisible spiritual force, like the oppressive aura of an emperor, swept out as if it had materialized.

In an instant, a distortion appeared in space, and thin black cracks, like branches, stretched across the sky.

Deep and dark.

Everyone's feet trembled as a scene of carnage unfolded before their eyes, a scene of utter devastation, a veritable hell on earth. The boundless stench of blood swept across the entire world, its murderous aura delivering a heavy blow to everyone's chest, leaving them barely able to breathe.

This feeling came and went in a flash!

Even now, everyone feels a chill run down their spines, is drenched in sweat, and is still shaken.

One by one, they raised their heads and looked at Madara with terrified eyes.

That's fucking terrifying!!

How many people must one kill to possess such boundless and terrifying malevolent energy, solidified into a tangible form, as vast and unparalleled as the sun?

He was indeed a god of war.

Ahem, please forgive me for the author's irregular updates...

Chapter 73 The Unhappy Spot

Yahiko, who was closest to Madara's position, felt the greatest pressure. After the killing intent subsided, his face turned pale, and he looked like he had just stepped into the gates of hell and could barely breathe.