"You are really amazing!" Jerry still followed Madara and exclaimed sincerely.
Jerry has worked in the Great Spirit Arena for so many years, but this was the first time he had seen Madara fight across the ring and across the ranks and made it look so effortless and finished it without a scratch on his body.
"It's just the people here are too weak!" Madara shakes his head, feeling extremely boring.
"When do you want the fight to be arranged for you?" Jerry asked, knocking from the side.
"When I come back!"
"Are you going to leave?" Jerry didn't understand, obviously, he was so eager to plan more fights, he could almost see the flood of coins rushing toward him. He just could not believe that Madara would suddenly change his mind at this point...
"I have made a breakthrough! Now I'm going to hunt for the spirit ring!" Madara's lips were slightly upturned, he was obviously in a good mood.
"What?" Jerry lost self-control and exclaimed, "How old are you?"
"Strength is not measured by age!" Madara turned When he came, he poked Jerry's chest with his finger, and said arrogantly.
Jerry has recovered from the shock and asked with concern, "Do you need us to arrange manpower?"
The reason why Jerry is so enthusiastic is not friendship, but the fact that Madara has shown the potential to bring him great benefits.
After all, the two rings are just the beginning for Madara, when he grows up, he can still fight against the Spirit Masters with three rings and four rings being a two-ring Spirit Master.
"Unnecessary, I have to acquire my own power! Don't treat me as a loser!" Madara snorted disdainfully.
In fact, Madara is very curious about this as well, why do those people rely on others to beat Spirits Beast to half to death and then take it for themselves?
They just rely on others to gain strength, from Madara's point of view, such a person will never become someone with true strength.
"Then I wish you a pleasant journey!" Jerry was not at all willing to wait, but he knew Madara would definitely come back again.
Jerry has clearly seen Madara's intentions, Madara is someone who wants to dominate the Great Spirit Arena.
.........
In a few days, Madara unrelenting rushed to Star Dou Great Forest, which was his destination.
Perhaps those Spirit Beasts that are kept in captivity can surely bring Madara a good spirit ring, but they have long lost their wild nature and cannot arouse Madara's interest.
So he got here in the Star Dou Great Forest, one of the three major gathering places of Spirit Beast on the mainland. It is also the most frequented place by many Spirit Masters because coming here means that they are going to hunt for spirit rings to advance their cultivation.
It was getting late when Madara arrived outside Star Dou Great Forest. But he had no plans to rest in a small town outside.
It is said to be a small town, but it is even more prosperous than Nuoding City. The shops stood in great numbers, the goods of glittering jewels to delight the eye, even the passersby on the street It is Spirit Master, which makes people feel dazzled.
What a familiar scene!
Madara stopped on the street, took a deep breath, and sighed with some satisfaction. Heaven for strong men, and a hell for the weak, which can only be described as a lawless land.
Behind the prosperous surface are endless battles, the battle between Spirit Master and Spirit Beast, between merchants and customers, and even between Spirit Master and Spirit Master.
However, currently, Madara's primary mission is to fill up his empty stomach. In fact, Madara is not very picky about food, it's good as long as it can fill the stomach and restore physical strength.
Previous life As a ninja, what kind of suffering has he not suffered? Snake and Insect can be hungry to the limit.
"It tastes really good!" Madara found a restaurant at random and started to freshen him.
The meat in the shop is Spirit Beast meat, compared with the livestock meat that he had eaten before, it tastes better and contains a very high amount of energy. It is the best choice for supplementing physical strength.
"Boss! Bring all the good food and drinks here!" Before people arrived, tenderly shouted from the door.
Is something wrong?
Madara wrinkled his brow and frowned, in his opinion, only fools would do such things. Most of the people sitting here eating are desperados who have seen blood, and the rest are either foodies or people who are trying to flex their wealth.
Madara lifts the head Looking towards the door, a charming girl swaggered in, paying no attention to the gazes of other people in the shop.
The girl wore a purple dress, wrapping her nascent figure, white and soft skin like a baby, with her slightly tender but haughty face, she looked heroic and stubbornly sucked Lived the eyes of countless males.
A Treasured Young Lady who doesn't know the difficulties of life or the darkness in the hearts of men.
"Hurry up! I'm almost starving to death!" The girl shouted impatiently.
"Little Sister! I'm hungry as well, come and have a table with me!" A wicked man with a scar on his face said with a smile on his face.
Several companions beside him all laughed heartily up.
The girl glanced at them in disgust, and then said very contemptuously: "What do you look at! Obviously, fat as a pig but want to learn from dogs how to bite people!"
The big man suddenly stopped doing it and lifted the table as soon as he stood up, looking like he was about to do something.
"naughty little girl! just come here and I will show you what's a pig!" A tall and thin Spirit Master cursed while picking up other dishes on the table and throwing them over.
The chopsticks in Madara's hand stagnated in the air, and his unfinished meal was thrown out as well.
Very good! well! very good!
A little Spirit Master, dare to throw his, Uchiha Madara's food? Even Hashirama did not dare disrespect him!
Madara only needs to unlock the training weights he was wearing, use spirit power and chakra, and add his own Ninja Tool, even with three rings of Spirit Elder, he is still not afraid.
Madara saw the thin and tall Spirit Master's hand stretched out again, grabbed it directly, and fiercely pressed it on the table.
"Who gave you the courage to throw my food?" Madara raised her head without concealing the killing intent in his eyes, as he stared at the lanky Spirit Master.
The thin and tall Spirit Master saw the killing intent in Madara's eyes, and was slightly startled but didn't care.
He tried to withdraw his arm to no avail, turned his head, and threatened: "Boy, you have done it! Wait until I finish dealing with that naughty little girl, and then I will come and clean you!"
"Are you looking down on me?" Madara flipped his wrist slowly, bending the Spirit Master's arm into a strange angle.
"Ahhh!" The thin and tall Spirit Master couldn't help crying out in pain.
"Young Master!" The other Spirit Masters saw their companions being bullied.
Madara threw the Spirit Master out, he had no plans to pull out the scythe or the gunbai behind him, and let this group of trash know how powerful he is, "It's just a group of trash! Let me show you how it's done!"
"Hmm, he seems to have some courage!" The girl responsible for the mess was still sitting there, holding her chin in preparation for a good show.
"I seemed to hear someone scolding our granddaughter just now! Old fogey!" Two, squatting silhouettes pushed the door open slowly.
Eight spirit rings appeared behind one of them, and an imposing aura suddenly suppressed the audience.