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Madara was momentarily speechless. "Obito, what exactly do you want?"

He found Obito's way of thinking hard to understand. Since Obito had exposed Black Zetsu's conspiracy, shouldn't his goal be to help him break free from control?

But why would you hinder me from getting rid of Black Zetsu, this scourge?

Obito rubbed his hands together and said with a smile:

"It's all for the gold coins, isn't it? Killing him won't do me much good, and I won't get much money from him. It's better to keep him alive; he'll be very useful to me."

Once Black Zetsu dies, no one will be able to save Kaguya, but this is not a huge change, since according to the original script, Kaguya will eventually be resealed.

Leaving Black Zetsu, or rather, leaving Kaguya, creates enough variables to generate a steady stream of gold coins.

Madara clearly couldn't understand Obito's line of thinking.

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His face was full of confusion.

Obito waved his hand: "Hey, just listen to me, you can't go wrong."

Ban sighed softly. The ideas of young people these days are really peculiar.

Oh well, Obito is in charge here after all, so let him be.

"What are you planning to do next?" Ban asked.

At this moment, Madara seemed somewhat confused, realizing that the Eye of the Moon plan he had pursued his entire life was actually a deception by Black Zetsu.

This clearly couldn't continue, and for a moment, he didn't know what to do.

"My plan is simple: unify the ninja world and end the war."

Upon hearing Obito's reply, a glint of light flashed in Madara's murky eyes.

This kid's ideas are exactly the same as mine when I was young.

He had once had such a thought, but unfortunately Hashirama did not agree, so he had no choice but to give up.

Now that Obito has brought this up again, Madara's dormant memories have been awakened; Hashirama is gone.

In the current ninja world, who can stop Obito?

The answer is: Nobody.

Madara smiled with relief, never expecting that he would witness the unification of the ninja world before his death.

Thus, he had no regrets, even though he had gone to another world.

They can also righteously criticize Hashirama, accusing him of making a terrible mistake in his choice back then.

"My Rinnegan is in Amegakure, residing in a little guy named Nagato. Go and retrieve it; it might be of some help to you."

"That's what Ban said."

Obito glanced at Madara sideways: "What would I need that for? I can evolve on my own when I want to."

"You can keep it for yourself."

Before he finished speaking, Obito walked up to Black Zetsu, squatted down, and pulled out several black rods stuck in Black Zetsu's body.

"Black Zetsu, how about considering my proposal?"

"What do you want to say?" Black Zetsu asked in a deep voice.

Obito glared at him and used his Sharingan to transmit a message to Black Zetsu.

After receiving the message, Black Zetsu suddenly became somewhat excited: "Are you telling the truth?"

"Why would I lie to you? If I hadn't stopped him, you would already be dead at Madara's hands. Why would I need to lie to you?"

Having received Obito's confirmation, Black Zetsu nodded: "Alright, then I am willing to pledge my loyalty to you, Lord Obito."

Obito smiled, removed the other black rods from Black Zetsu's body, and released him.

Then, Black Zetsu obediently clung to Obito, and Madara couldn't help but glance at him.

Ha, you bastard, you call yourself the embodiment of my will, and you've already switched sides?

Obito walked up to Madara with a big smile and held out a fist to him:

"Come on, Madara, let's work together to create a world far from the ravages of war, so that future generations of Konoha will never have to suffer the ravages of war again."

As Madara looked at Obito's smiling face, he seemed to see Hashirama's image superimposed upon him for a moment.

However, he still chose to shake his head.

"No, I am already decaying, and I will not participate in the future of the ninja world."

"I'll wait here for your good news. Then I'll go down and tell Hashirama that he was wrong."

Obito, however, seemed completely unconcerned.

"What decay? Your little problem is a piece of cake for me. I could easily take care of it and keep you energetic for another five hundred years."

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Obito shook his arm, urging Madara to quickly give him a fist bump.

"...Do you know what you're saying?"

"Don't believe me? I'm not joking."

Ban remained silent for a moment, then finally extended his fist perfunctorily and lightly bumped it with the young man's.

He also longed to witness the future of Konoha with his own eyes.

But then, Obito's dissatisfied grumbling came over.

Obito stared at Madara with a suspicious look: "Hey, old Madara, you weren't really taking this seriously, were you? Why didn't I receive any gold coins?"

"One more time."

"You have to be serious and believe me from the bottom of your heart. Just doing superficial things won't do."

Ban was speechless for a moment; what kind of novel theory was this?

With no other option, Madara raised his hand again, this time with a resolute glint in his eyes.

Come, Obito, the mission that Hashirama and I failed to complete will be carried on by you. Let me see what level you can reach!

An unprecedented revolution in the ninja world, the likes of which have not been seen in a thousand years, is about to unfold in your hands!

puff……

The two fists touched lightly.

Immediately afterwards, a cold, electronic voice sounded in Obito's ear.

【Ding】

[Group member Uchiha Obito received a reward of 300,000 gold coins for significantly altering the course of history.]

"It's finally here!"

"So many gold coins!" Obito exclaimed excitedly.

"So, what exactly are these gold coins you've been talking about? Are they some kind of currency?" Madara asked, looking at the unusually excited Obito.

"Hehe, you could say that, but this is God's currency; you can buy anything with it."

Obito smiled mysteriously.