[Asakura Hao: "Uchiha Clan's unique educational method, why don't I believe it at all? Isn't it just that you find your junior displeasing and want to beat him up?"]
Asakura Hao, riding on the Fire Spirit, was currently recruiting people for the upcoming Shaman King tournament.
Seeing Uchiha Madara's "fierce" image in the Chat Group, he couldn't help but tease him.
[Kumoko: "Uh, I don't believe it either... @Uchiha Madara, could it be that Sasuke said something about you before, and now you're taking revenge? @Uchiha Sasuke, is this true?"]
[Uchiha Sasuke: "@Uchiha Madara, should I say yes, or should I say no?"]
[Uchiha Madara: "..."]
Looking at Sasuke, who was lying on the ground with a smile like a chrysanthemum on his face.
Uchiha Madara's mouth twitched, and after a long while, he finally managed to squeeze out a sentence: "You're ruthless, Uchiha Sasuke! As expected of someone who can use the Uchiha Hip Throw, I, Uchiha Madara, declare you the strongest."
Uchiha Sasuke, who was smiling, heard "Uchiha Hip Throw" and his expression instantly froze.
A moment later, he managed to say:
"Uchiha Madara, you've beaten me, you've hit me, can you let me go? You don't want the Group Leader to think you're corrupting the group's atmosphere, do you?"
"Hmph, Sasuke, you only have your mouth left to be stubborn with." Uchiha Madara got off Uchiha Sasuke, patted the dust off his clothes, and showed a look of disgust on his face.
"Is that so? That's really a shame! You couldn't do anything to me."
Listening to Uchiha Sasuke's words, Uchiha Madara's brow furrowed.
At this moment, Uchiha Sasuke's body began to fade.
"This is..."
Before Uchiha Madara could say anything more, Uchiha Sasuke's body disappeared without a trace.
More than ten meters away, a still handsome young man stood there, gazing leisurely at Uchiha Madara, his Mangekyo Sharingan still spinning.
"Hmph, so that's it. No wonder I felt a little out of place just now." Seeing Uchiha Sasuke completely unharmed, Uchiha Madara wasn't angry, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth, "Interesting, your Mangekyo, if I'm not mistaken, is related to time or space, isn't it?"
"Or rather, it's more similar to Izanagi's ability?"
"Creating a tangible phantom that can withstand even fatal damage, while I myself hide in an alternate dimension node before the phantom disappears—that's the ability of my left eye," Uchiha Sasuke said indifferently.
"Heh, I'm afraid it's more than that..." The exact same state as Uchiha Sasuke, even he couldn't distinguish it, there must be a greater secret.
However, Uchiha Madara was not one to get to the bottom of things.
"You've passed, you're qualified for my assistance, Uchiha Sasuke."
Beating Uchiha Sasuke was just an interlude; he, Uchiha Madara, was not that petty.
Since one beating failed, a second beating would not conform to his aesthetics.
Seeing that Uchiha Madara seemed to have given up on beating him again, Uchiha Sasuke also breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, the ability of his left eye could only be used once a month. If he were beaten again, he would truly be bruised and swollen, turning into a pig's head.
And so, Uchiha Madara and Uchiha Sasuke put their heads together and sent a message to clarify in the group.
The simple clarification was this:
The video of Uchiha Madara training Uchiha Sasuke, where Uchiha Sasuke was beaten, was an experiment by Sasuke on his Mangekyo ability.
He wasn't really beaten so badly by his ancestor that his mother wouldn't recognize him. Yes, that's what happened.
Uchiha Sasuke and Uchiha Madara put on a double act in the group, leaving the other group members dumbfounded.
Of course, whether others believed it or not didn't matter.
What mattered was that the Group Leader hadn't stripped Uchiha Madara of his position because of this, which was a happy outcome for him.
Since he had decided to help Sasuke, Uchiha Madara would assist him with all his might.
This was also the pride of the Uchiha Clan, once the strongest man.
Senju Hashirama?
A simpleton who didn't listen to advice. He told him not to divide the Tailed Beasts, but he didn't listen. He told him to unify the Ninja World, but he kept babbling about mutual understanding.
After the Five Kage Summit, he still foolishly dragged him to drink, and while drinking, he kept saying:
"I'm so happy today, Madara! Our dream, an era of mutual understanding, is about to arrive!"
Listening to him, Uchiha Madara truly wanted to punch him.
The other Kage, understanding his ideals? What they understood was his power.
A thousand fists, densely packed together.
However, those were all things in the past.
"Hashirama, I will prove that you were wrong. No, I don't even need to prove it anymore. The three Ninja World Wars perfectly illustrate how you've gone further and further down the wrong path."
Uchiha Madara looked up at the sky, a melancholic expression on his face,
"Hashirama, the era of the Uchiha Clan is next, the era of Uchiha Madara... No, it's the era of Uchiha Sasuke."
"Here, I, Uchiha Madara, will clear all thorns and obstacles for him, even if the opponent is the Sage of Six Paths, or even his mother."
Uchiha Madara and Uchiha Sasuke walked back side by side.
The Team Taka members, except for Orochimaru, were all dumbfounded.
The Uchiha Clan's way of interacting and their thought processes were indeed different from ordinary people.
Just moments ago, they were fighting to the death, but now they looked like good brothers.
"Sasuke, it's so good that you're okay." Karin grabbed Sasuke's arm, her gaze checking him up and down.
"Yeah, I'm fine. I was just testing the Mangekyo's ability." Sasuke saw Karin rushing out to save him, and it would be a lie to say he wasn't moved, but he truly wasn't a man of many words.
"Is this the strongest person of the Uchiha Clan? As expected, he's even more terrifying than the images Sasuke showed me."
With Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama, these two trump cards in hand.
Completing Sasuke's plan within five years no longer seemed out of reach to Orochimaru.
"Orochimaru... you're very good." Uchiha Madara nodded at Orochimaru.
Uchiha Madara didn't particularly like Orochimaru's research methods, which were similar to Senju Tobirama's.
But it was undeniable that Orochimaru was the only one who, without relying on a Kekkei Genkai, and solely through his own knowledge, had mastered most of the truths of the Ninja World.
Even Orochimaru's subordinate, this inconspicuous young man named Yakushi Kabuto, who stood beside Orochimaru.
In the future, he would be a strong individual capable of temporarily holding his own in a 1v2 against Sasuke, who possessed the Eternal Mangekyo, and Itachi, who had the Mangekyo Sharingan.
In Boruto, Orochimaru even used cloning technology to research clones capable of activating the Mangekyo Sharingan, as well as clones capable of mastering Sage Mode.
Furthermore, Orochimaru himself had completely analyzed Hashirama cells, which were extremely close to the Divine Tree's properties, enabling limb regeneration at the speed of seconds, and he also seemed to have achieved immortality.
For such a talent, who was an indispensable aid in Sasuke's plan, Madara would also give a certain degree of respect.
"Madara, what are you planning to do next?"
After some pleasantries, Sasuke began to inquire about serious matters.
"I'm going to revive with the Dragon Balls."
"Revive? Aren't you waiting until the mission is successful?" Uchiha Sasuke's face showed confusion.
"I've discussed it with the Group Leader; I'm exchanging my revival slot for the revival of another person."
"Hashirama?"
"Perhaps, it doesn't really matter." Uchiha Madara's answer was ambiguous, "Using the Dragon Balls for revival might mean there's no need to use Nagato's Rinnegan, which would prevent major changes to your plan."
"To become a savior, there must be a way to appear as a savior. For the Five Great Nations, Akatsuki is a good enemy."
"What about Obito?"
"Don't worry about him. Do as you see fit. Let him do whatever he wants with the Infinite Tsukuyomi. Anyway, Obito doesn't want to revive me, does he?"
Uchiha Madara no longer cared about the Infinite Tsukuyomi.
"I understand." Sasuke nodded.
Uchiha Madara used points to summon a projection of the Dragon Balls.
Instantly, seven stones transformed into seven dragon balls.
After thinking for a moment, Uchiha Madara still sent a message in the group.
[Uchiha Madara: "I'm planning to make a wish with the Dragon Balls. Do you want to watch the live broadcast?"]
[Vegeta: "The Dragon Balls! The Dragon Balls!?"]
West City, Bulma's house.
Vegeta had just woken up when he received a private message from the Group Leader, telling him not to use Earth's Dragon Balls to wish for immortality.
Just as he was about to ask the Group Leader why, he saw Uchiha Madara's message on the public screen about using the Dragon Balls to make a wish.
The Dragon Balls.
Speaking of which, the Chat Group indeed had this item.
He had seen the introduction of the Dragon Balls on the trading platform before, but he had only glanced at it.
Because he couldn't afford it.
He, the dignified Saiyan Prince, was actually a pauper.