The sky was already darkening.
It wasn’t just because the yellow sand filling the air was blocking the sun; it was already almost six in the evening, and the sun on the horizon was saying goodbye with a sunset glow.
A few scattered stars had already appeared in the dusky, bluish-black sky.
“BANG!!!!” White smoke, yellow sand, and transparent steam all exploded outwards in an instant.
The dirt walls surrounding them crumbled, and countless strong acids poured out like a flood.
It was Madara!
A blue Susanoo rose from the smoke, still bearing some yellow acid, but this level of high temperature and acid could no longer corrode Madara’s Susanoo!
“Rumble!!” The ground shook violently.
Blue mist spread over the Susanoo, solidifying into trembling flames, one after another.
Uchiha Madara’s mood was extremely unpleasant right now.
His lips were turned down, and the joy he felt from being resurrected was gone.
“Such an annoying combination.” Uchiha Madara floated within the fourth form of his Susanoo, one hand extended to control a Susanoo arm to sweep away the waterfall of liquid in front of him.
The seamless combination of Lava Release attacks and Lightning Release control made him very frustrated.
What was supposed to be a joyful resurrection, followed by the smooth execution of his plan.
He thought he’d casually spar with the current generation’s ninjas, have a little fun, and mock them.
It was supposed to be a very happy occasion.
If it were his former self, he wouldn’t have been annoyed even when facing such a combined attack; instead, he would have praised the coordination and jutsu of the two Kages.
But now, he was annoyed for only one reason!
Madara turned his head and stared coldly at Ishikawa, who was sitting on scattered rocks, looking here with great interest.
Ishikawa had a smile on his face, but he was thinking about what skills and traits of the Five Kage were worth taking, as the system was still in its beginner protection period.
He didn’t know if this protection was based on the number of draws or the duration.
In any case, he should first snatch the lines from the powerful individuals.
The most powerful person there was, naturally, Onoki, one of the two weighing scales.
“Onoki…” Then, after staring at Onoki for a long time, Ishikawa realized he couldn’t recall any particularly famous quotes from the old man.
Ishikawa stroked his chin, his gaze sweeping across the Five Kage.
He decided to change his target.
So, he turned to look at Terumi Mei, recalled for a moment, quickly found his answer, and then raised his arm, shouting loudly: “Hey!
Mizukage—” Terumi Mei heard someone calling her and instinctively glanced over.
Seeing Ishikawa waving his arm, she felt a little confused.
Why was this guy, who was like Madara, calling her?
But then she heard him clear his throat a couple of times and shout in a very awkward tone, as if afraid Terumi Mei wouldn’t hear him: “I!!
like men who aren’t easily melted!!” Stare— The battlefield, which had been tense moments ago, suddenly fell silent.
Terumi Mei: ?
The Five Kage, along with the ninjas who had not joined the pursuit, especially Terumi Mei, looked at Ishikawa with very strange expressions.
Madara, who was about to get angry, froze.
He couldn’t believe it and turned to look at Ishikawa, his expression shifting rapidly.
The latter seemed a bit ashamed and pretended to cough a couple of times, then turned his head away, avoiding eye contact with the ninjas.
I’m in the Ninja War and said the wrong thing.
I’m utterly embarrassed, what should I do?
Waiting for replies online, urgent!!!
“Boom!
Crunch!” A huge sound broke the rare silence on the battlefield, and everyone turned their attention back to Madara, who had made the noise.
Madara was frowning tightly, his gaze briefly lowering to the lingering traces of Lava Release on him, then he turned to Ishikawa with his mouth slightly open in disbelief.
He even lost his balance and staggered back a few steps.
His face showed disgust, as if he couldn’t believe Ishikawa could do something so shameless.
As Ishikawa felt ashamed of his brain fart, the system also gave its answer: “Ding, snatched the line from character [Mizukage] Terumi Mei, extracting character traits…
Extraction successful, obtained: Lava Release Kekkei Genkai and its Ninjutsu mastery.
(Improved)” A loss, a real loss.
Ishikawa thought to himself, he shouldn’t have called out to Terumi Mei directly.
Not only did he waste his luck, but the Kekkei Genkai he got didn’t even break even.
Lava Release was a jutsu that even Madara wouldn’t bother absorbing; a person of Madara’s level could easily dodge its diffusion speed.
He had only been able to hit him just now because it was a sneak attack combined with Madara’s pre-attack stance, and he was forced to take a hit from Lava Release after being controlled by the Raikage.
While he was thinking, Madara, on the other side, had already finished scrutinizing Ishikawa.
He had a new evaluation of his shamelessness and had now calmed down: “Die!” Madara’s Susanoo suddenly spread its hands, and blue flames appeared in its palms, instantly forming a series of rotating blue magatama, much like the Yasakani Magatama used by Itachi.
However, Madara summoned as many as 14 of them.
Ishikawa clearly felt the dangerous aura coming from behind him, but he wasn’t afraid.
Madara was just temporarily angry.
Neither he nor Madara could do anything to the other right now.
He could absorb his attacks with the Rinnegan.
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Whoosh!!” Sharp piercing sounds came from behind him.
Madara controlled his Susanoo to throw all the magatama in his hands at once, aiming at Ishikawa, who had his back to everyone.
Ishikawa was ready to absorb the ninjutsu with the Rinnegan at any moment.
He wanted to keep the fact that he was an Edo Tensei a secret for as long as possible.
Almost no one could see clearly under the meteor earlier.
“Puff puff puff!” Behind Ishikawa, several magatama shot into the sand.
Much of the sand was melted by the high-temperature, high-speed magatama, turning into sparkling sandy particles, quite beautiful.
Ishikawa turned his head in surprise.
He hadn’t expected Madara to miss, but the current terrain didn’t seem to have any sand…
No way!
Ishikawa turned his head, shocked.
Could Madara have been moved by his words just now…
However, it wasn’t.
A huge dark shadow enveloped the turning Ishikawa, and a few small碎石 (suìshí – loose stones) fell, pattering onto the Wood Release tree trunk.
The weathered brown rocks assembled one by one, forming an ancient-patterned rock giant behind Ishikawa.
On the back of the rock giant was a woman piled up with sand.
Sand continuously flowed down through the gaps in the rock, creating yellow mist on the ground.
It was the jutsu of the Kazekage and Tsuchikage.
Onoki, not far away, looked at Madara, who was coldly facing off.
Seemingly to explain why they protected Ishikawa: “This has now become a battle fought to protect each other.” So, Madara decided to stop bothering with the annoying Ishikawa and deal with the Five Kage quickly first.
He controlled his Susanoo to stand up, grasping two greatswords that were constantly spewing chakra in his hands.
Raising his arm, he was about to slash towards the Five Kage.
But there were still some Allied Shinobi Forces ninjas on the battlefield!
They could still play a role!
“Water Style: Water Wall!” A line of Water Release ninjas crawled out from the gaps in the Wood Release trees, quickly spewing torrents from their mouths, quickly forming a huge water curtain in front of the Five Kage.
They had been hidden until now, and Madara didn’t bother with them.
“I’m…
a little tired…” Ishikawa rubbed his eyes.
His body was still full of energy.
But mental fatigue was inevitable.