The Life of a Villain Starting From Naruto

Chapter 153 Shenwubi·The Eve

 “That’s it!”

Bai Jue put down the bed and pillows and clapped his hands with satisfaction:

“The width is just right, the bed board is neither hard nor soft, and the pillows are comfortable... Well, it’s the best place for patients to recover!” He scratched his head, turned around and asked:

“Eh? Madara, the guy you said is going to move in soon, screams, screams..."

 “Obito.” Madara spoke slowly. He was still sitting on the wide chair, and the demon behind him provided chakra to sustain his life.

 “Ah, yes, Obito.” Bai Zetsu shouted:

“It’s great, we have a new neighbor, Madara, when can Obito move in?”

"tomorrow."

“Oh my, finally I’m waiting for a young man...” Bai Jue jumped on the bed and jumped up and down.

He was particularly active today. Although Bai Jue's personality has always been cheerful and outgoing, normally he would not be so noisy.

—Every time before going out to do errands, he would talk a lot like he does now, venting his anger in advance to avoid going crazy.

Uchiha Madara sighed:

 A few dozen days ago, Bai Zetsu borrowed Kyou's Sharingan and went to find trouble for Meiko. It was not just idle chess.

Haku Zetsu skillfully took the mirror's Sharingan and pressed it into his own eye socket.

 As a result, a series of plans were brewing in Madara's mind.

“For immortals, the powerful force of opposites can create all kinds of things.”

“The Moon God is a guy with fairy eyes who hides behind the scenes and manipulates corpses with a black rod.”

　　"He successively obtained the power of Kaguya, Hinata and Senju, and was able to use Yin Yang Escape."

 When a person is young, he can dominate the world with his strength; but when his body is weak and he is in the predicament of having to survive underground, he must learn to use his brain to solve problems.

“It’s almost time, be quiet.” He raised his hand and dug out his left eye.

The one-eyed masked man who fought with Meiko's corpse appeared again in the dark underground.

 “Or, find out [Uchiha Madara] who is Hashirama’s old enemy.”

　　It seems to be the stupidest decision to risk everything in advance for the "strong enemy that may attack".

"Now that he has Hashirama's cells, he will one day turn his attention to Uchiha. The Sharingan that can rival Hashirama must be stacked with a lot of Uchiha's flesh and blood, or..."

The same is true for Uchiha Madara.

 But Madara trusts his own judgment.

Due to the excessive consumption of life force, Madara's body was like a dummy stuffed with withered grass, and not much blood flowed out.

However, the man named Uchiha Madara knew very well that against the guy with fairy eyes, ordinary methods would have no effect. White Zetsu and the kaleidoscope with the mirror were no match at all.

 During the fierce battle, the clothes of the girl's corpse tore, revealing a black stick. Others didn't know what it was, but Madara knew it all too well.

Combined with intelligence, many things can be analyzed -

 Use your strength when you are young, and use your wisdom when you are old.

Over the years, even though he is physically inconvenient, Madara has accumulated some trump cards relying on Bai Zetsu who can freely shuttle between objects.

 To solve this problem once and for all, we must spend a lot of money.

 He has experienced more battles than many ninjas have touched kunai.

These old guys who survived the Warring States Period all have a similar temperament - arrogant, extremely confident, and carry out their own will from birth to death... Perhaps, they are more worthy of the title of "ninja" than the new generation. person with this title.

 The most powerful magic weapon in the world will not fade away because it has been buried in the ground for a long time.

"That's it." Bai Zetsu put down his hand, chakra flowed through the Sharingan, and he slowly adapted to the extra blood successor limit organ:

"I'm going…" …

 “Sir, leader.” A member of the Akatsuki organization half-knelt on the ground and panted:

 “The guys from Konoha...are coming in!”

 Uzumaki Nagato opened his eyes. In fact, before his subordinates spoke, he knew that the Rain Hidden Village had been invaded. Through the Rain Tiger Freedom Technique, Nagato could easily detect those sudden chakra reactions.

"One hundred, three hundred, eight hundred, one thousand and five..." The red-haired young man counted slowly, his face getting colder.

 The Land of Rain is the place where the four wars took place, and there is a deep hatred for the three kingdoms of Fire, Wind and Earth. When it is known that the organization has the Eye of Reincarnation and has no intention of reconciling with the surrounding countries, the soft persimmon that can be bullied at will becomes a nail in the throat.

This day will come sooner or later.

“However, you underestimate these eyes too much.” Nagato Uzumaki murmured to himself. Just when he was about to make a move, countless pieces of paper flew over and quickly gathered into the shape of a young woman.

 “Nagato, something’s wrong!” Xiaonan panted, cold rain dripping down, causing her purple hair to cling to her cheeks:

"The Konoha ninjas know where you are, and they are rushing towards this tower."

“There is a mole in the village.” Nagato snorted coldly, turned to his companions and smiled:

"It doesn't matter, Xiaonan, no matter how many enemies there are, I will protect you and... our country."

 He raised his hand, powerful eye energy penetrated his whole body, and disappeared from the tower in an instant.

 The next moment, Uzumaki Nagato appeared in the densest place of Konoha ninjas.

 "Shinra Tenzheng!" A huge repulsive force appeared, and everything around him was bounced away. Ninja tools, human bodies, and ninjutsu could not hold on for even a second.

Houses collapsed, roads overturned and broke, and nearly a hundred enemies lost their lives with just one blow.

 Uzumaki Nagato, who possesses immortal eyes, is fundamentally different from other ninjas. Immortals and humans can never be compared together.

“You idiot, has Konoha fallen so far that the ninjas under its command died in vain?” Nagato spoke softly, wanting to rush in again.

However, at this moment, a creepy feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

 “Xonan!” Uzumaki Nagato shouted, controlling the repulsion and gravity to fly into the air and return to the tower.

 Unfortunately, he was still too late.

 On the dome, the figure of the purple-haired woman was no longer visible.

Instead, there was a tall man with white hair. There were two strange toads squatting on his shoulders. There were small raised bumps on his face, his pupils were horizontal, and his face had strange patterns, like facial makeup.

 —This is Jiraiya in sage mode!

 “Nagato, I haven’t seen you for more than half a year.” Jiraiya’s tone was very calm:

“Xiaonan is fine, she’s in the toad’s belly.”

　　"Release Konan..." Uzumaki Nagato's eyes were like those of an evil spirit:

“Otherwise, I will disembowel all the toads in Mt. Miaomu until I find Xiaonan.”

 “Nagato…”

The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, interrupting the conversation between the two.

“Let’s end the reminiscences between master and disciple. Jiraiya, I advise you to make better use of that woman named Konan. Otherwise, the two of us alone may not be able to defeat him.”

 The man stepped out of the shadows.

 On his face, he wore a spiral one-eyed mask.

 The Samsara Eye recovery operation...begins!

 (End of this chapter)