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Wu's tone was firm and resolute, his eyes fixed on Uchiha Madara under the shadow of his cloak, his body faintly radiating a surge of chakra poised to strike.
He was clearly prepared to fight to the death.
"Resist?"
Upon hearing this, Madara Uchiha raised an eyebrow, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, and a wild and arrogant smile appeared on his face.
"You... dare to dance before me?!"
Madara's voice was full of disdain for the world, and as soon as he finished speaking, the three-tomoe Sharingan in his eyes suddenly turned into terrifying Mangekyou Sharingan patterns!
The crimson patterns began to spin wildly, and at the same time, Madara Uchiha slammed his hands together.
"Susanoh!"
In an instant, a terrifying blue chakra erupted from the center of Uchiha Madara!
A dazzling blue light shot into the sky, and a vast amount of energy rapidly condensed around him, instantly transforming into a gigantic phantom of a martial god, tens of feet tall.
The giant's appearance resembled that of a heavily armored warrior, surrounded by surging, burning blue flames of chakra. It had wings on its back like those of a demon god, and its four arms were muscular and exuded a world-destroying power.
It is the ultimate eye technique of the Uchiha clan—"Susanoo"!
"boom!"
The Susanoo's enormous body rose from the ground, accompanied by a deafening roar, and a giant energy hand shining with blue light suddenly swept out.
Onoki and the Second Tsuchikage were caught off guard and felt an irresistible, fierce force rushing towards them, instantly sweeping them away like kites with broken strings!
Before the two could even utter a muffled groan, they were sent flying more than ten meters away, crashing heavily onto the edge of the square.
Following closely behind, all the Iwagakure ninjas who were standing a little closer were also not spared, and were all overturned and sent flying by the terrifying shockwave!
Screams and gasps mingled with muffled thuds as figures swept across the field like fallen leaves, crashing heavily onto the ground and walls.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Iwagakure ninjas were scattered in various places, some lying on the ground unable to move, and others struggling to get up but vomiting a mouthful of blood, horrified to find that they were seriously injured.
A colossal blue Susanoo stood in the center of the plaza, like an invincible war god looking down upon all living beings, its terrifying pressure enveloping the entire area.
The square, which had been bustling with noise, was now deathly silent.
As the dust settled, the Iwagakure ninja lay sprawled on the ground, their faces ashen, completely devoid of the arrogance they had displayed moments before.
Some stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with horror at the towering Susanoo giant in the arena; others endured the excruciating pain, struggled to their feet, and then collapsed to their knees with a thud, completely overwhelmed and losing all will to fight.
Onoki collapsed to the ground, his face filled with shock: "Is this really a power that humans can wield?!"
On the other hand, the Uchiha guards behind Madara Uchiha, witnessing this scene, all had their eyes shining, their expressions fanatical, and their gazes toward Madara Uchiha were filled with worship and awe.
Madara Uchiha crossed his arms and looked down at the Iwagakure ninjas groaning in agony below, his face regaining its indifferent and dignified expression.
He slowly began to speak: "Are you awake now?"
Ban's words were devoid of any sympathy.
"In the face of absolute power, so-called persistence and resistance are nothing but the wailing of ants."
"You guys are too green; you have no right to bargain with me."
The harsh reprimands echoed in the ears of the Iwagakure members, making their faces flush even more. Some lowered their heads, trembling and silent, while others opened their mouths but could not utter a sound.
No one dared to raise any objection to Madara Uchiha's words.
The man before them, who resembled a god, had defeated them single-handedly. Such terrifying absolute power was beyond their ability to match.
At the edge of the square, Danzo looked up at this overwhelming scene, feeling his scalp tingle and his spine go cold. He was completely stunned.
His mouth was slightly open, but he couldn't close it for a long time, and no sound came out of his throat.
The enormous blue Susanoo was reflected in his pupils, like an insurmountable, towering mountain, filling him with awe and reverence from the depths of his heart.
At this moment, Danzo even forgot to breathe, his heart began to beat violently and uncontrollably in his chest cavity, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
Izuna Uchiha noticed Danzo's unusual behavior and chuckled softly, "Danzo, how are you feeling? Were you scared?"
Izuna wore a smile, clearly pleased, as if he had anticipated what was happening before his eyes.
Danzo, however, remained motionless as if he hadn't heard anything, staring dumbfounded at the incomparably imposing Uchiha Madara in the arena.
how do you feel?
In an instant, an unprecedented fervent emotion surged within Danzo, as if something that had been dormant for many years had suddenly broken free of its shackles!
He felt his blood rushing to his head, and every cell in his body was trembling with excitement.
It feels amazing.
So exhilarating, so exhilarating!
That's right!
That's how it should be!
This is the attitude Konoha should have!
This is the true dignity that the Hokage should display!
negotiation?
compromise?
Peace agreement?
None of that is needed!
With unparalleled power, it terrified all enemies, causing them to lose all courage to resist...
This is the true Hokage in Danzo Shimura's eyes!
This is the only truth that will allow Konoha to stand tall forever!
[Ding! Emotional fluctuations from Shimura Danzo have been detected! Emotional value +1000!]
Danzo clenched his fists, his eyes burning as he stared intently at Madara Uchiha, who looked like a god of war descended to earth.
Madara stood silently within the chest of the towering blue Susanoo, arms crossed, looking down at everything with disdain!
When Madara Uchiha became Hokage, was it really such a magnificent sight?
Danzo was captivated by what he saw; his heart seemed to be ablaze, and he could no longer remain calm.
……
The four people in the audience who witnessed this scene in their dream were so shocked that they were speechless.
Jiraiya, speechless for a long time, broke the silence first, saying, "Old man, has Madara Uchiha always been this domineering?"
As he spoke, Jiraiya's expression became more serious than ever before.
"To be honest, I was a little excited when I first saw him in the dream. After all, Kakashi and I were struggling to find any concrete information about him... but now, seeing his style of doing things..."
As Jiraiya finished speaking, he couldn't help but slowly shake his head, his expression becoming increasingly solemn.
He stared intently at the screen.
Believing in absolute power, they act with utter recklessness...
Having such an enemy lurking in the shadows is a headache just to think about.
Jiraiya sighed and rubbed his temples, his face full of worry.
[Ding! Jiraiya's emotional fluctuations have been detected! Emotional value +300!]
Hiruzen Sarutobi listened to Jiraiya's words but remained silent for a long time.
He instinctively reached for his waist, wanting to take out his pipe and take a puff to calm himself down, but he grabbed nothing.
After a moment of stunned silence, he suddenly realized what was happening.
At this moment, he was in a dream space, so naturally he didn't bring his beloved pipe with him.
Thinking of this, Sarutobi gave a helpless bitter smile and slowly exhaled, saying, "This did indeed happen in reality... The Second Hokage mentioned it to me. And it wasn't just Iwagakure; Kumogakure, Sunagakure, Kirigakure... Madara also used similar methods to 'deter' them back then."
Hiruzen Sarutobi's words revealed a complex mix of reminiscence and emotion.
His gaze was fixed on Madara Uchiha's cold and stern face on the screen, as if he were seeing real events from decades ago through this dream.
As the Hokage, Tsunade already had some experience in the job. She looked at him with a puzzled expression and said, "As the Hokage, Madara Uchiha still so recklessly provokes the major powers. Isn't he afraid of causing a war?"
She was filled with doubt and clearly could not understand what Madara Uchiha was doing in her dream.
In Tsunade's view, even if Madara Uchiha was exceptionally strong, he shouldn't have so blatantly offended the other four Kage. Doing so would only escalate the conflict and bring about new threats of war.
Orochimaru chuckled softly, a hint of unfathomable light flashing in his golden pupils.
He crossed his arms and said lazily, "Hashirama Senju alone was enough to deter the four great ninja villages from making any rash moves back then. What if the two warlords of the Warring States period hadn't ultimately parted ways?"
Chapter 234 "Resurrection" of Uchiha Madara: Audience Selection
The dream soon came to an end.
Shi Yu quietly appeared in the corner behind the scenes, waiting silently.
However, to his slight disappointment, the special grand prize he had been expecting still did not appear.
"Tsk, missed again..."
Sure enough, the odds of winning this big prize are really low.
However, while shaking his head in dismay, Shigure also noticed another problem.
He recalled the reactions and attitudes of the audience members in the stands tonight, and thought that it was probably still a long shot to "vote out" a character like Uchiha Madara through them.
It would be hilarious if the vote resulted in Onoki being chosen!
Thinking of this, Shi Yu couldn't help but sigh softly, rubbing her forehead. It seemed she would have to be more careful when selecting moviegoers in the future...
Early the next morning, deep inside the dungeon of Konoha Village.
The faint morning light streamed into the narrow cell through the high window.
On the cold, hard bed, Shimura Danzo suddenly opened his one eye.
He didn't get up immediately, but lay straight back, his empty eyes fixed on the water-stained ceiling above him, remaining motionless for a long time.
Danzo's thoughts seemed to still be lingering in last night's dream.