"Well, one group is already resolved." Funan stretched lazily, muttering to himself. "After I take care of the other group, only Uchiha Madara and Obito remain."
"Nagato, are you ready?"
Madara had already been resurrected, even if it was through the Impure World Reincarnation, but Obito would have to act soon anyway.
Whether he lives or dies, it all depends on this time!
Funan looked in the direction of Amegakure and sighed lightly.
Of course, Funan didn't care about Nagato's fate, nor did he care about the Rinnegan. After all, he himself was about to obtain them...
The battlefield was littered with corpses. Although the life energy they contained was rapidly dissipating, the number was still considerable.
What really worried him was Konan.
That girl... I hope she doesn't do anything stupid.
Funan turned his head and rushed over to Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama who were still fighting fiercely.
"You two, we're done on our side. And you? How come you're still tied?"
Hearing that joking voice, both Hashirama and Madara stopped their fight.
"Uchiha Funan!"
"Present! What can I do for you, Madara-sama?"
Funan looked at Uchiha Madara with a smile.
Uchiha Madara looked serious and said, "You actually also have the Eternal Mangekyō, amazing, how did you do it?"
Funan understood that Uchiha Madara was asking him if he had dug out his brother's eyes.
"I have my own methods," Funan said with a slight smile. "But I'll give you a hint, Madara-sama: these eyes are mine."
"More details... Sorry, it's my little secret."
Madara's expression turned cold, and he said, "So what do you plan to do now? Try to seal me?"
"Why not?"
A gigantic Susanoo suddenly appeared.
"The Impure World Reincarnation should be sealed!"
"If Hashirama-sama and I join forces, it's two against one! We have the advantage!
Hashirama glanced sideways at Funan.
Fuck, now he's Hashirama-sama?
And what were you calling me a moment ago?
Not to mention I'm here because this idiot kicked me all the way here.
"Then let's try it!" Madara mocked, his Mangekyo glowing with a fierce radiance. "To face another Uchiha and a Senju together! Hahaha! Come on, dance with me!"
Funan smiled slightly and punched hard.
[Bang!]
His blow violently impacted Madara's Susanoo.
"Come on, let's all dance together!"
"Let's see who laughs last!"
"Let's see who wins the title of Prom King!"
...
Amegakure.
Obito, wearing his trademark mask, sat silently, not saying a word.
From the ground, a figure slowly emerged.
"Tobi... no, Obito! Madara has been resurrected!" Zetsu spoke in a deep voice. "It was Orochimaru. Without a doubt, his Reincarnation of the Impure World brought him back!"
"He's nothing but a living dead!" Obito responded indifferently.
"No matter what, it's Uchiha Madara!" Zetsu said in a deep voice. "What are you going to do now?"
"I should be the one asking you that!" Obito looked at Zetsu coldly and said, "Weren't you created by Uchiha Madara? Why don't you go find him?"
Zetsu hesitated for a moment before answering, "I'm not sure if... he's still the same. Obito, since we've reached this point... why don't we revive him completely at once?"
Obito was silent.
Several seconds passed before he finally spoke: "First, let's see how he is."
"Of course, before that..."
Then, he shifted his gaze towards the core of Amegakure.
In a spatial distortion, Obito and Zetsu disappeared there.
...
[Bang!]
"Yahoo~!"
Funan let out an enthusiastic shout as he controlled his gigantic Susanoo and threw a punch. The impact caused Uchiha Madara's Susanoo to stagger backward.
Senju Hashirama was already prepared. His enormous wooden golem trapped Madara tightly, waiting for Funan's next attack.
Madara's expression was cold, and he didn't mind at all.
His Mangekyo revolved slightly, and in an instant, his Susanoo generated two additional arms. He then launched a devastating blow directly at the wood golem's head.
The wooden golem began to retreat uncontrollably.
Immediately after, Madara's Susanoo delivered a brutal kick.
The wooden golem… flew away!
Madara turned around and coldly said, "Now it's your turn to...ugh!"
He couldn't finish his sentence. Funan's Susanoo launched another direct punch at him.
Madara's Susanoo immediately cracked.
Funan shouted excitedly as he lunged at Madara, punching him relentlessly.
"Take this! And this! And this more!"
After several consecutive impacts, Madara's Susanoo fell to the ground.
"Leave it to me!" Hashirama shouted and quickly performed hand seals. "Sage Art: Gate of the Great God!"
[Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!]
From the sky, enormous red torii swooped down, striking Madara hard.
[Boom! Boom! Boom!]
The roar echoed across the battlefield.
Madara was completely immobilized, trapped under the pressure of the red torii.
Hashirama let out a long sigh of relief. "Where are the One-Tail Jinchuriki and the Uzumaki clan girl?" he asked urgently. "They must come reinforce the seal, immediately!"
At the same time, an overwhelming energy began to flow into Madara's body.
Under this power, the torii began to tremble.
Hashirama reinforced his seal, trying to contain him. "Madara, stop! Stop now!"
"Stop me?" Madara let out an icy laugh. "Are you really happy to let the Uchiha clan rule the shinobi world, Senju Hashirama?"
Hashirama's face hardened. "At least we could end the war. Besides, the people of Konoha live in peace and happiness. I trust Funan will bring that peace to the entire shinobi world."
[Swish!]
Senju Tobirama suddenly appeared.
With the Flying Thunder God Technique, he brought Gaara and Yako with him.
"Seal!"
They both shouted in unison.
Chakra chains emerged everywhere, intertwining with Gaara's sand and completely enveloping Madara.
In the blink of an eye, he was covered by a prison of seals.
As the sand finished covering Madara completely, the cursed seals began to spread, several of those present let out a smile of relief.
Everyone… except Funan, who remained on guard, ready to attack at any moment.
Madara hadn't used the Rinnegan yet.
Throughout the fight, he'd only displayed the power of his Mangekyo Sharingan.
Next will be the real fight.
[Puff!]
A sword pierced both seals.
Immediately after, another...
[Clang! Clang! Clang!]
Six longswords in total broke the chains and dispersed the sand prison.
Uchiha Madara slowly emerged from the remains of the seal.
Just as Funan expected…
Now his eyes revealed the Rinnegan.
"Good…" Madara's voice echoed with a mixture of excitement and defiance. "Let's begin the second round!"
"Madara, you…" Hashirama stared into Madara's eyes, completely horrified.
Those eyes...
"Just as I suspected…" Funan frowned.
Although he had already anticipated that Madara would use the Rinnegan, when he actually saw it in front of him, the crushing pressure of its ocular power made him shudder.
Even someone as calm and calculating as Tobirama couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Uchiha Funan's overwhelming strength had already left him speechless.
He never would have imagined that history would see the birth of an Uchiha like him.
But the most incredible thing was that Madara had surpassed him!
By directly deploying the eyes of the Sage of the Six Paths!
Madara crossed his arms, his gaze haughty, looking down on Hashirama and Funan.
"Come on, Hashirama!" Funan exclaimed excitedly, waving his arm. "Go all out! Don't save face, beat the shit out of him!"
The corner of Hashirama's mouth twitched.
But still, he gritted his teeth and clasped his hands together.
Mobilizing his chakra, the gigantic wood golem grew even larger.
The Golem raised his fist and threw it with all his might at Madara's Susanoo.
Madara didn't even flinch, and the Susanoo reached out and stopped the blow with ease.
Hashirama let out a growl and controlled the wood golem to throw another punch with his other hand.
[Bang!]
Once again, the Susanoo effortlessly stopped the attack.
Both giants began to wrestle in a clash of pure power.
But clearly, Madara had the advantage.
"Hashirama, is this all you've got?" Madara burst out laughing. "Come on, keep dancing. Let's keep dancing!"
With every word he spoke, the Susanoo's power increased.
Little by little, the wooden golem began to give way until, finally, it was forced to its knees under the overwhelming pressure of the Susanoo.
Hashirama gritted his teeth, his expression grave.
[Boom!]
Madara launched a kick with his Susanoo, sending the wooden golem flying. The colossal wooden figure landed heavily next to Funan's feet.
"Hashirama, you brat, why don't you both come together?" Madara's voice sounded full of confidence as he pointed at the two of them with disdain.
"Damn it!" Hashirama snorted in frustration. "How can he be so strong? He died and came back to life and now he has the Rinnegan? But… technically he's not even alive. Where did he get those eyes?"
"Hey, Hashirama," Funan chimed in curiously. "Where are your best moves? Where's your True Several Thousand Hands? I told you not to hold back!"
Hashirama snorted. "You think I don't want to use them? Damn it! I can't. The person who summoned me isn't half as good as that Orochimaru! In this state, I can only use seventy percent of my power at most."
Funan raised an eyebrow and looked at Tobirama. "Tobirama, your disciple was Sarutobi Hiruzen, his disciple was Orochimaru… And it turns out you can't even compare to your disciple's disciple. Look at Hashirama, do you see how angry he is? Do you want me to beat you up later?"
Tobirama ignored Funan and stared at Madara seriously. "We all have to attack together.…"
He turned to Yako. "Girl of the Uzumaki clan, can you seal his movements? Even for a moment."
Yako watched Madara silently before answering in a serious tone, "I doubt it. Our power difference is too great. Even my Adamantine Sealing Chains would be useless. They'll break instantly if they come into contact with him."
Tobirama was helpless.
Against a big guy over a hundred meters tall, normal shinobi were practically irrelevant.
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