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Madara Uchiha’s composure shattered on the spot.
“What the HELL! Tobirama Senju! You’ve been dead for how many years and you still can’t drop that line?! What rotten luck! Who the hell are you even supposed to be?! How did YOU end up getting summoned?! You believe I’ll stab you to death right now!”
Tobirama Senju had no idea what was going on, but that didn’t stop Tobirama from getting the first word in.
And that word was: evil Uchiha.
Especially seeing Madara Uchiha crack like that, Tobirama felt immense satisfaction bloom deep in the chest.
Both arms folded lightly across the chest.
Eyes narrowed slightly, a flicker of contempt passing through them.
Mouth opening just a little…
“Hmph! Evil Uchiha!”
Seeing that smug display, Madara Uchiha couldn’t hold back anymore.
Damn it, acting high and mighty in front of my Uchiha Clan, do you have a death wish?!
“Evil Uchiha” this and “evil Uchiha” that, you really think I’m someone you can push around?!
If it weren’t for Hashirama’s mother shielding you back then, I would’ve crushed you long ago!
Madara Uchiha turned toward Hirofumi Ito, teeth grinding, and bit out:
“Kid! Get back! Don’t get caught in the crossfire!”
Hirofumi Ito’s heart clenched a little at that.
Tobirama Senju wasn’t Hashirama Senju, but Tobirama’s strength was absolutely nothing to underestimate.
Not to mention that over half of the Hidden Leaf Village’s forbidden jutsu had been invented by Tobirama.
Water Release ninjutsu had been mastered to a near-divine level, so much so that people across the Shinobi World had once called it Sea Release!
Most importantly, this was someone Hirofumi had spent 100 million Wealth Value to summon.
100 million ryo.
If Madara Uchiha accidentally got Tobirama killed, where would Hirofumi even go to file a complaint?!
Hirofumi backed away, shouting across the gap: “Madara! Go easy! Don’t kill Tobirama!”
“I know! You annoying little brat!” Madara Uchiha wanted to teach Tobirama a lesson, but he hadn’t lost his mind, after all, Hirofumi had spent 100 million ryo to summon Tobirama Senju.
He kept stepping back and sideways while reaching out to the system through his mind.
“System! I know summoned beasts can be killed, but my summoned beasts aren’t ordinary summoned beasts. Or rather — they were already dead to begin with. They’ve just been revived for now! So if someone I summoned gets killed, will they die for good? Or will they return to the Summoning Space as a soul flame?!”
[Host need not worry! Because the Host has summoned this departed soul, that departed soul has come under the Host’s jurisdiction! If a summoned individual is killed, they will return to the state of a soul flame and retreat into the Summoning Space! The soul flame exists within the Summoning Space, and the Host may expend half of the current Wealth Value to revive and resummon them!]
Hirofumi let out a small breath of relief.
So even if Madara Uchiha or Tobirama Senju died right now, their soul flames would not return to the Netherworld.
They would only appear inside his own Summoning Space.
And if he wanted to revive either of them again, he wouldn’t need to spend 100 million Wealth Value, 50 million would be enough.
Though 50 million still wasn’t exactly pocket change.
He really hoped Madara would go easy and absolutely not get Tobirama killed!
Otherwise he’d be out another 50 million…
At this moment, Hirofumi Ito stood watching the two of them from a distance.
The Chakra building between Madara Uchiha and Tobirama Senju had already reached a certain extreme, the air felt ready to split open at any second.
Truth be told, Tobirama was already feeling some regret.
Without an older brother nearby, there was no way Tobirama could beat a monster like Madara Uchiha.
But the trash talk had already been talked.
Backing down now would be far too humiliating.
So Tobirama had to hold the line.
“Hmph! Madara Uchiha! Whatever evil scheme you’re plotting, I will stop you!”
In Tobirama Senju’s mind, opposing whatever Madara Uchiha was trying to do was always the right call.
After all, that was an evil Uchiha.
Madara Uchiha heard those words.
His teeth clenched.
The corner of his mouth curled back, gaze cold and razor-sharp as it fixed on Tobirama Senju.
It was Tobirama who had run a sword through his younger brother all those years ago.
If not for the consideration owed to Hashirama’s mother, he would have finished Tobirama off long ago.
Now, then…
But that didn’t stop him from collecting a little interest first!
In an instant, Madara Uchiha’s eyes changed, but not into the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan.
Instead, his eyes turned white, and ring after ring of concentric circles bloomed within his pupils.
The Rinnegan.
MADARA UCHIHA’S RINNEGAN!
Hirofumi caught it from a distance.
The current Madara probably wasn’t at his absolute peak, true peak should be Six Paths Mode Madara, the Ten-Tails Jinchuriki.
Madara Uchiha in Six Paths Mode was the strongest version, but there was no Ten-Tails right now, so Six Paths Mode wasn’t on the table.
Even so, with Hashirama Senju’s tattoo markings combined with the Rinnegan, the current Madara Uchiha could dominate Tobirama Senju with his eyes closed.
On Tobirama’s side, seeing that Madara hadn’t even activated the Uchiha Clan’s ultimate ocular jutsu, the Mangekyō Sharingan, Tobirama felt deeply offended.
This evil Uchiha wasn’t even taking Tobirama seriously.
Never mind that Tobirama was the Second Hokage, a master of forbidden jutsu, a Sea Release ninja, this Madara Uchiha was so arrogant he thought he could win without so much as opening the Mangekyō Sharingan?!
He had absolutely no regard for Tobirama Senju!
But when Madara Uchiha’s Rinnegan fully surfaced, that offended pride evaporated.
What replaced it was pressure.
Pure, suffocating pressure.
“Damn it! What is going on here?! How can Madara Uchiha possibly be this strong?! Those Chakra fluctuations — This is far more terrifying than even the oppressive force my older brother used to bring! And what is going on with those eyes?! That’s not the Uchiha Clan’s Mangekyō Sharingan! I’ve never seen anything like this in my life!”
Tobirama Senju’s expression turned stone-cold.
“Flying Thunder God Technique!”
Tobirama opened with the most signature jutsu in the arsenal, but the Flying Thunder God Technique required sealing marks to execute, so Tobirama improvised, snatching up a handful of small stones from the ground to use as makeshift Flying Thunder God Kunai.
Madara Uchiha, meanwhile, rose slowly from the ground and floated into the air.
He watched Tobirama Senju dart and flash in erratic bursts across the space below.
A flicker of contempt crossed his eyes.
“Tch… A little flea hopping around. You think you can dance?!”
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