Born in Sunagakure, dedicated to antagonizing Konoha for decades

1189. Uncle Ban is not what he used to be.

"...Never mind that tailed beast for now, let's catch the Nine-Tails first..."

Grandpa Madara realized he and that brat fan were truly incompatible. Ever since that brat debuted, something always seemed to go wrong no matter what he did. He waited decades for a spokesperson, then that brat nearly shortened his life by making him angry, and now this new tailed beast has appeared. Is God thinking his life isn't exciting enough, and maybe He created this person just to target him...?

However, Madara was also troubled by the issue of this new tailed beast. He knew exactly how many holes were on the Ten-Tails' body, which corresponded to the nine tailed beasts. But now there was suddenly an extra one. Where was it supposed to be put?

Mouth or anus? After all, it comes from somewhere and goes back to somewhere.

......

"You bastard, look at your feet!"

Meanwhile, Conan's father, who was already showing signs of becoming a Sand Village vulture on the back of the Ten-Tails, ripped off Obito's evil hand from his head and then kicked him in a vital spot.

"boom!"

"Damn it! I stole it!"

Obito's lower body was attacked again, his lower body was numb as if he could no longer feel the presence of his own brother. He was burning with rage and decided to fight fire with fire. He used Monkey Stealing Peach to grab the opponent's vitals. Although he had cells that the Thousand Hands Master didn't have, making him more resistant to beatings, being resistant to beatings didn't mean he wouldn't feel pain. He didn't know how many times his opponent had kicked his groin. Anyway, his lower body was already numb, so he was going all out. He was going to cripple this green-glowing bastard today.

"hiss!"

"It's...it's too tragic...!"

Not far from the Ten-Tails, several allied forces that had already cleared the gates and arrived here saw the battle on the Ten-Tails' back, and a chill involuntarily rose from their bodies, reaching straight to the top of their heads.

It was incredibly fierce! This fighting style was so incredibly insidious; every move was aimed at crippling the opponent. Seeing his father fighting so brutally in the crowd, Zhenmei couldn't bear to watch. As a dutiful son, he wanted to rush in to help, but his maternal grandfather, the previous head of the Maochuan clan, stopped him. This was a fair fight between men; if he went to help, it would mean "Conan's dad" had lost. With so many people watching, Sunagakure couldn't afford to lose. Besides, "Conan's dad" already had an heir; even if they lost, they could afford to...

"How terrifying... I never expected Uncle Kudo to be so brave..."

In the crowd, Luo Sha's painted-face son's teeth were chattering. Every punch and kick hit the vital points, and it was powerful and heavy. The sound of the wind breaking made him unconsciously clench his legs and feel a chill on his back.

For the three years following the Chunin Exams, he had been training with Uncle Kudo. Uncle Kudo usually appeared quite dignified, but he was unexpectedly incredibly fierce when he got angry...

.....

"Huh? What's going on? The Uchiha brothers took down Orochimaru?"

The real fighter carrying three Mizukage, two Raikage, and one Tsuchikage—six leaders in charge—was preparing to go and beat up Orochi Kabuto. As the real fighter was gradually dissipating into fragments, he was surprised and secretly regretful.

I was originally planning to give that bastard a good beating, but he even dared to dig up his parents' graves...

However, now that he's been transformed into a gentleman by Itachi Uchiha's ultimate move, he's really too embarrassed to make a move.

"Lord Shinto, Madara Uchiha has captured the Eight-Tails and is heading towards the central area!"

Just as Shinto was secretly regretting that he couldn't beat up Orochi Kabuto, a Sand Ninja underling ran over to inform him.

"Alright, alright, I'm on my way now. Grandpa Senju isn't here... what a load of rubbish..."

As he spoke, Masato flew toward the battlefield.

Madara's swift defeat of the Eight-Tails was within his expectations. Despite their fearless appearance, the tailed beasts turned into cowards when facing Madara. The Eight-Tails didn't dare utter a sound in front of him, so it was normal for it to be defeated so quickly.

.......

"Big brother, Madara is here! We can't let him seal the Eight-Tails!"

"The Fourth Hokage is watching Naruto; we can't let Madara catch him..."

On the Ten-Tails' side, everyone also received news that the Eight-Tails had been attacked. After seeing Madara's arrival, Senju immediately informed his older brother and gave Minato Namikaze kunai to be especially vigilant. Now, the enemy only had the Nine-Tails left to attack. If the Nine-Tails were attacked as well, it would be game over.

"Leave it to me! The Wooden Dummy Technique!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Grandpa Thousand Hands summoned a giant wooden figure that rushed towards Grandpa Ban who was arriving.

"Ban! Stop! It's not too late to back down now!"

Standing on the wooden man's shoulders, facing his beloved best friend, Master Thousand Hands still hopes to win his best friend back with his words, just like before.

"Hmph! After all these years, you're still so naive. I listened to your nonsense back then, do you think there will be a second time, Hashirama!"

However, Senju-sama's verbal attacks haven't been used for decades, so their power has declined. Madara-sama is also a different person now; he's no longer the foolish, mindless Madara-sama of the past. He's now an excellent schemer, strategist, and ambitious man. With one side gaining and the other losing, Madara-sama successfully blocked Senju-sama's verbal attacks.

Are you kidding me? Back then, I believed his nonsense and he took all the benefits. All I got was a high-ranking Konoha official and a little bastard fan. I didn't get anything else. He said he would definitely be the next Hokage, but when I wasn't paying attention, he was too careful and handed it over to that old schemer Tobirama Senju. Did he really think I was an idiot?

“(⊙_⊙)”

"Well, there's no other way then, I'm going in! Madara!"

Second Master Thousand Hands looked at his best friend with considerable surprise.

Sure! I never expected that after decades apart, my best buddy would actually grow up so much. Could it be that he's become a pig brain that's decades older than him?

"Tell that idiot Obito to stop fighting and go seal the Eight-Tails."

"Come on, Hashirama!"

Madara, also full of imposing manner, summoned his ancestral giant, ready to charge. But then he saw Obito and that idiot disciple of Shiki engaging in street fighting. His forehead creased with exasperation; he wanted to slap himself a few times. Why hadn't he taken a liking to this brainless guy in the first place? He had a Rinnegan, yet he didn't have to go and fight someone who had opened the Sixth Gate...

But I'm too lazy to care about that now. So many people are watching. My best buddy's already gone for it; if he doesn't, he'd be letting down all those years of advertising that little rascal gave him...

"spot!"

"Hashirama!"

"spot!"

"Hashirama..."

"..."

As the two drew closer, a familiar, melodramatic aura instantly filled the battlefield, as if they had been transported back to the time they first met decades ago, a flashback spanning several episodes...

1190. Minato Namikaze: Can the Tailed Beast Balls be used repeatedly?

“…”

Black Zetsu watched Madara, who had once again been infected by Senju and was now charging forward in a fit of chuunibyou, remain silent.

He had been by Obito's side all these years. To be honest, Obito had done a very good job over the years. Apart from being a bit silly and sometimes prone to acting impulsively, he had no other faults and did his best in everything he did. He had personally witnessed this over the years.

He knew why Obito hated this disciple of the Golden Lion, but it was understandable. After all, if anyone encountered such a situation, their reaction would be the same as Obito's.

Besides... these people are all yours. You used to say they had great love in their hearts and even more potential after turning evil, but now that the finale is coming up, you look down on them.

Sure enough, they're ruthless when it comes to pulling up your pants...

Actually, back then, his favorite was that brat Uchiha Itachi. At the age of three, he already knew the meaning of war. Although such a brat was very thoughtful, he was also the easiest to fool. If all else failed, Uchiha Shisui would also work. It turned out that his judgment was good. Whether it was Uchiha Shisui or Uchiha Itachi, their talents were far superior to Obito's. Unfortunately, Madara didn't have much time and couldn't wait. He insisted on choosing Obito. What could Madara do?

"boom!".

After several episodes filled with cringeworthy memories, Grandpa Senju and Grandpa Madara finally clashed again. Both of them unleashed their full power, and the powerful aura generated during their battle made it impossible for bystanders to get close. They could only watch from a distance and act as cheerleaders, dealing with minor enemies.

"Sunagakure brat! Stop him! We can't let him seal the Eight-Tails!"

Everyone was drawn to the battle between Madara and Senju, but Senju remained calm. He had seen many such scenes before, and this was nothing new. Senju had noticed that Obito's space-time ninjutsu had suddenly appeared next to Madara and then disappeared in an instant. Instead of fighting that Sand Village brat, Obito appeared at the tail of the Ten-Tails.

"Damn, this ugly freak is pretty despicable."

Conan's father wasn't having an easy time either. He had been fighting the other side in the street with the Six Gates open, which was only supported by his willpower. In addition, he had suffered considerable injuries in the street fight just now. He wasn't Senju or Uzumaki; he was just an ordinary person. He had endured so many injuries by sheer willpower, and now he was really starting to feel the strain. However, after hearing what Senju said and seeing that ugly monster sealing the Eight-Tails, he could only grit his teeth, roll up his sleeves, and bravely charge forward.

"...Raikiri!"

Kakashi, who had been munching on melon seeds for dozens of episodes, only realized what was happening when he saw Conan's father's expression. No matter how strong the old man's disciple was, he was still just an ordinary person. Moreover, he had been fighting the opponent in the street with the Sixth Gate open for so long, and it seemed that he was about to give up.

He's recovered enough; it's time for him to return to the field.

Without further ado, he sped up, his hands crackling with electricity, charging towards the ugly creature that felt so familiar to him.

"Roar!"

However, Conan's father and Kakashi were still a beat too slow. By the time they were about to kill Obito, Obito had already sealed the Eight-Tails.

Stimulated by the return of the Eight-Tails' chakra, the Ten-Tails roared excitedly, almost shattering the eardrums of the Allied Forces around its tail.

Kakashi, who was already sprinting, stumbled and fell forward when the Ten-Tails suddenly trembled. Ironically, the lightning bolt in his hand stabbed the Ten-Tails in the back.

"Roar!"

"Holy crap! Watch out!"

"Seven gates, open!"

"boom!"

The Ten-Tails, having been stabbed in the back, also lost its temper. It opened its mouth, turned its huge head towards Kakashi and "Conan's dad" on its back, and prepared to unleash a Tailed Beast Ball on them. Fortunately, "Conan's dad" reacted quickly, unleashing his power and opening the Seventh Gate. He endured the excruciating pain and transformed into a streak of blue light, rushing forward and delivering a powerful punch to the Ten-Tails' head, knocking it askew.

However, just as the Ten-Tails' head was knocked to the side, the Tailed Beast Ball was launched, and unfortunately, it was aimed directly at the area where the Allied Forces had the most troops.

"Holy crap! A huge Tailed Beast Ball is coming straight at us...!"

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, run!"

"This is terrifying, I'm not playing anymore, I want to go home... (ㄒoㄒ)"

Having gathered the chakra of all eight tailed beasts, although the Nine-Tails is still missing and it hasn't returned to its peak state, the Ten-Tails' power is now far greater than the complete Nine-Tails. You can tell just by looking at the size of this Tailed Beast Ball; its size is several times that of the Nine-Tails' Tailed Beast Ball.

As everyone watched this enormous Tailed Beast Ball hurtling towards them, a wave of despair washed over them. They wished their mothers had given them two more legs when they were born. They had all seen Tailed Beast Balls before, since their village had Tailed Beasts, and they would be hit by several of them whenever a Tailed Beast went berserk.

But they had never seen such a large Tailed Beast Ball before. Just imagining the scene if this Tailed Beast Ball exploded made their souls leave their bodies...

"Flying Thunder God Reverse Thunder!"

"call out!"

"boom!"

Just as the Tailed Beast Ball was about to hit the crowd, Minato Namikaze reacted quickly and threw a Flying Thunder God Kunai, diverting the super-sized Tailed Beast Ball to the distant sea surface.

"Holy crap! It's happening again...!"

"Help! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

Just as Minato Namikaze wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, everyone looked into the distance with horror. Minato turned his head to look.

Good guy!

Another enormous Tailed Beast Ball hurtled toward them.

Minato Namimatsu was so anxious he almost cursed. Had the Ten-Tails eaten too much? It could even unleash Tailed Beast Balls repeatedly?

I just transferred it, and his cooldown hasn't recovered yet...

"Flying Thunder God Guided Thunder!"