Chapter 189 » Madara's Praise for Hashirama! Is He a Fanboy?

Madara's gaze slowly settled on the ceiling above.

Although his line of sight was blocked by the ceiling, being the powerful individual he was, he had already detected Yusuke's presence in the airspace above the moment he arrived.

"What? He's already here?"

Upon hearing his words, both Orochimaru and Obito couldn't help but feel a surge of panic in their hearts.

Despite Madara's formidable strength, Yusuke's long-standing rule had naturally made his aura of authority even more overwhelming!

"That guy... Is he really that strong?" Madara was taken aback by the reactions of the two, his brow furrowing slightly.

It seemed, from the current situation, things weren't looking too optimistic for his side...

"He's not just strong... He's insanely strong!" Obito said gravely, "Even though I've now transplanted your Rinnegan, I can guarantee I still wouldn't be a match for him..."

He was acutely self-aware at this moment. Despite having transplanted the Rinnegan and being able to control the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path, he knew he absolutely wouldn't be a match for Yusuke!

At this point, they must rely on Madara's power!

"Quickly resurrect Nagato. I'll go meet that guy first." Madara said with a cold laugh.

He never would have imagined that Obito would be so afraid of someone. This made him even more curious about the enemy's identity and strength.

Bang!

In the next second, he leapt up, directly leaving the underground base and swiftly rushing towards the outside!

"Phew... Obito... Uchiha, is it?" Orochimaru let out a light sigh at this moment, then looked at the white-masked man before him.

Obito spoke indifferently, "Summon Nagato."

Orochimaru knowing his real name didn't matter now. After all, Madara was already facing off against Yusuke. They had to defeat him at all costs!

At this moment, they needed to use every means available — any method that could strengthen their side's battle power.

"Alright." Orochimaru replied without hesitation.

For him, even if they couldn't win, he could still escape. If nothing else, he had many hideouts!

Although Kirigakure had discovered and taken out some, a cunning rabbit has three burrows!

Moreover, he was a snake! He should have at least eighteen burrows!

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Meanwhile, Madara had arrived on the surface.

Opposite him stood a young man with a faint smile, looking at him intently.

"Yusuke Kamizuki..." Madara folded his arms and let out a cold laugh, "Although I don't know how strong you are, your existence has already hindered my plans."

He slowly reached behind his back, taking out his Uchiha war fan. The great battle seemed on the verge of erupting!

"Also... Yusuke Kamizuki, if you're going to fight me, there's no need to bring two women along, is there?" Madara tilted his head, looking at Konan and Tsunade behind him. He furrowed his brow, preferring one-on-one fights and disliking fighting women.

"Master." Konan took a light step forward.

Although the fight hadn't started yet, she could sense from Madara's aura that he was definitely the strongest presence she had encountered so far — apart from Yusuke, of course.

She felt a twinge of worry for her Master/Husband.

"Don't worry. It's just Madara Uchiha, after all." Yusuke said with a faint smile.

"Madara Uchiha?! I thought he looked familiar!" Tsunade exclaimed upon hearing his words.

She scrutinized the Madara resurrected by the Edo Tensei, then said through gritted teeth.

"Are you really Madara Uchiha?!"

"…" Madara fell silent for a moment. Such a question didn't merit a response.

"This state... I heard about it from my great-uncle." Tsunade said in disbelief, shaking her head, "Black eyes, plus these cracked fissures... This is an Impure World Reincarnation body! You've been brought back by the Edo Tensei?!"

Madara's memories slowly stirred.

"Your great-uncle? That brat Tobirama Senju? Then you are... Hashirama's granddaughter? I seem to remember... Tsunade, was it?" He let out a cold laugh, "Compared to your great-grandfather Hashirama, the Senju clan cells in your body are far too weak! Poor Hashirama. Could it be that his Wood Release wasn't inherited by anyone in later generations?"

He burst into laughter.

Yusuke raised an eyebrow.

So, Madara was a Hashirama fanboy?!

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