Start From Parsing Wood Style

Chapter 72-I’m Waiting For You

White Zetsu turned his head abruptly. When he saw the large swath of birds flying into the hole, his pupils contracted, shocked and fearful in his heart, sweat oozes from his forehead, and even a tingling sensation on his scalp.

“I’m being followed!”

Shocked that he had made the illusion of death, the other party still did not relax, and even noticed his dynamic vigilance, fearing the mistakes he made unintentionally, and how to face the angry Madara.

To be precise, he is different from Black Zetsu. He was a created weapon, and in front of Uchiha Madara, he pretended to be created by the opponent himself.

Compared to combat, White Zetsu is better at investigating and detecting intelligence, possessing superhuman wide-range perception capabilities.

But even so, in this battle, his advantage was lost to the man Senju Ise.

This was a fatal blow to White Zetsu.

“Madara.”

White Zetsu quaked, pretending to be scared.

But the latter ignored him, but stared at the place where the flocks of birds were flying in front of him, his eyes cold and indifferent.

The sound of shaking wings was connected into a film, and soon countless birds gathered in front of the two of them into the appearance of a human body, and then they changed into humans.

“Uchiha Madara!”

Ise spoke lightly, looking at the old man sitting on the ground with pipes in front of him.

Behind it, the Gedo Statue, whose outline resembles a human body, branched up like countless arms, exuding majestic pressure and breath.

He even saw the air wavy and twisted slightly.

The entire space was filled with an inexplicable suffocation of majesty and energy. When people came here, their hearts seemed to be held.

“As Jue said, you do have an amazing amount of intelligence, Master.”

Uchiha Madara spoke, his eyes were flat, without ups and downs.

“You are as brave as you, and there is also a sad time into the twilight years. The power of the years is indeed amazing.”

Ise said softly.

At this time, Uchiha Madara, where is the strong and majestic appearance in the original book. The rotten body is like a pile of dry wood piled together, and the folds on the surface are like a terraced field.

Only those eyes are still bright and stunning.

It can be said that from the outside, this is a dying old man, half of his foot has stepped into the coffin.

“Are you here to talk about these nonsense?”

Uchiha Madara spoke coldly.

His tone and pressure were not like a weak old man at all, but more like a murderous god who was invincible on the battlefield.

“The younger generation of the Senju clan, you are not qualified to speak up in front of me.”

The icy voice trembling in the air made Ise’s heart tremble.

It is worthy of Uchiha Madara, this domineering, terrifying oppressive force, which ordinary people cannot resist.

After a slight silence, Ise suddenly smiled, and his eyes turned to White Zetsu, who was only half of his body floating.

“Have you never doubted his identity?”

White Zetsu trembled and his eyes rolled, but he didn’t speak much.

In front of these two people, if he said a word wrong, it could lead to disaster. With Uchiha Madara’s cleverness, if he says more, he may be analyzed by the other party to find the truth.

Only silence at this moment is the way to save life.

“In this world, everything can be fake, Uchiha Madara!”

Ise said solemnly, with a sonorous and powerful voice.

“Including your eyes, White Zetsu, and the past, the stone monument of the Uchiha clan!”

When the word “stone” was finally uttered, Uchiha Madara’s eyes suddenly sharpened, and he stared at Ise.

“What do you know?”

White Zetsu couldn’t help it anymore, he suddenly smiled: “Since everything can be fake, of course it also includes what you say next, Senju Ise!”

Uchiha Madara turned his head and looked at White Zetsu. The latter had a numb scalp and immediately shut up, not daring to say more.

“When you use other people as a pawn and want to resurrect yourself, have you ever thought that some people are also using you as a pawn, using your thinking and dreams to resurrect someone!”

Ise’s calm words made White Zetsu feel suffocated at this moment.

This guy knows, he knows everything! Damn it! Who is he?

“The beginning of the world, the origin of Chakra, the power you have.”

“Madara, do you know the truth about all the problems in this world!”

Ise’s voice suddenly became louder and echoed in the quiet space.

Silence, then there was silence here, no one was talking, White Zetsu was worried, but remained calm on the surface, waiting for Uchiha Madara to speak.

After a while, a smile suddenly appeared on Uchiha Madara’s old face, a bit ferocious, a bit fierce, and a bit crazy.

“you’re funny!”

“But I don’t naively think that with just a few words, I can overthrow everything in the past and modify the destiny and plan of my life, right?”

“Are all the Senju people so innocent?”

At the end of the voice, it has become extremely cold.

“You can find here, you have proven your strength, but only dared to come to a clone, but it proves your timidity!”

“You are afraid of me, Senju Ise!”

After a pause, Uchiha Madara said coldly.

“You like this, do you want to defeat my thoughts, or defeat my body?”

Madara’s words were like a torture of the soul, leaving Ise speechless.

He still underestimated the wisdom and persistence of these characters, not just a few words can change or influence.

Even, the other side has seen his thoughts in reverse.

It’s terrible!

And this also confirmed his previous thoughts, even if the truth of the world is not so easy, it can be accepted by the world.

Before things happen, there will always be people who have doubts about everything. This is human nature.

Ise didn’t say more, he knew exactly what Madara wanted to do, resurrect himself, and release Infinite Tsukuyomi to eliminate everything through the power of Ten Tails.

He can also say all these at this moment, but it has no meaning.

A person like Madara can’t shake his will and heart with a few words. With this kind of thinking, it is indeed too simple.

Only by competing in strength and victoriously defeating the opponent can the opponent accept himself ideologically.

People who are not at the same level have no credibility in what they say.

“Go away, I will come to you, but I am only interested in the power of your Wood Style!”

Uchiha Madara said coldly.

The voice echoed, and Ise suddenly laughed.

“You are old and withered, still holding the pride of your previous peak, Madara, you will lose miserably!”

“I know the things you don’t understand, the world I see, and the illusion in your eyes are completely different!”

“I, who knows the truth deeply, will surpass you, surpass Hashirama, and reach a realm that you cannot step into.”

With that, he took a step forward and looked at the pipe behind Madara.

“I could have just unplugged your weak old man, the oxygen tube on which you live, and let you sleep peacefully.”

“But I suddenly decided.”

The icy voice spread, and Ise’s body suddenly shook and fluttered into countless flying birds.

“I am waiting for you!”

“Uchiha Madara!”

“Look at how your aging face can support your wrong and stubborn dream!”