"Can this also be called a village?" When Madara Uchiha finally said goodbye to the forest that had accompanied him for so many days and returned to human society again, his heart was almost broken, to be honest, although he had learned more or less about the development of this world from the youkai for so many days in the forest, he didn't expect it to be broken like this. He thinks that his understanding of the village is okay, and the requirements are not too high, except for villages like Konoha that are bigger than the castle and have commercial streets, no matter how dilapidated the ordinary village is, there must be some wooden buildings, right? There is no shortage of basic daily necessities stores. But look at what the village looks like in front of him now, there are only a few houses gathered together in twos and threes, and they are all made of thatch, and there are no wooden buildings at all, not to mention any shops or anything like that, is there really anything other than houses and fields?

He glanced into the house through the hole in the wall of the earthen house, and was even more shocked, the four walls of the house are not enough to describe, the villagers here don't even have a place to cook, they still use "in front of the hall"! Come on, isn't this structure of digging a fire pit in the house supposed to be insulated from normal homes hundreds of years ago, why is it still in use here?!

He walked a few steps around the village, and finally saw the villagers, all of them were hunched up, their clothes were patched, and they were carrying a hoe on their shoulders, but they looked tattered, and Madara Uchiha found that the villagers were not very tall, even if they were men, they were only at the height of his shoulders.

Is this a primitive society? Even he couldn't help but have such a question.

“！” The villager who met Madara was stunned when he saw him, and the hoe on his shoulder fell to the ground but he didn't know it, he subconsciously took a few steps back and then ran away: "Mountain bandit!" The bandits are coming! "Apparently it was the armor on Madara's body that made the villagers mistake him for a mountain bandit.

Are you kidding! Spotted eyebrows raised, obviously thinking that this villager's behavior was unreasonable, would there really be mountain bandits in this kind of poor and remote land?! No kidding!

Hurry up and get out of this place, he thought to himself, thinking that if he didn't leave, something ridiculous would happen. He simply used the chakra, jumped on the roof with a kick, and a few ups and downs disappeared in this small village, he didn't think to cover his figure, so the galloping on the roof was clearly seen by several villagers, their reaction was even more fierce than the previous man, as soon as his feet were weak, he knelt on the ground, looked at the roof that was already empty, his eyes were straight, and he kept muttering, "It's a monster, it's a monster!" "I was so scared that I almost lost my mind.

Madara Uchiha, who was once again a youkai, sped all the way in the direction of the so-called castle, and he didn't know how the villagers reacted after he left, but even if he knew, he would have scoffed at it and left them behind, right? To him, he didn't care at all about what the weaklings were thinking, he would only react to what he cared about, to the point that it was almost unusual, so he didn't care what rumors the outside world had about him, and his pride didn't allow him to deal with those he classified as ants.

In a sense, this is a nice plus.

"This is the city wall?" On the other side of the plain, he finally saw the shadow of the so-called castle, a small castle surrounded by walls several meters high, and from a distance, he could see that the castle tower in the castle was not very high, probably not half as high as the Uchiha family's castle tower, neither majestic nor magnificent.

"Forget it, at least there's a castle tower." He breathed a sigh of relief, after seeing the so-called village before, he couldn't help but have many illusions about the city he was about to arrive, of course, they were all bad fantasies, fortunately this place was not as bad as he imagined, even if the buildings he could see were shoddy products in his eyes, but at least there was more, wasn't it?

He slowed down his steps not far from the city, in order to be less noticeable, but apparently his rare thoughtfulness had been turned into useless work, and who would think that a man wearing armor and carrying a large iron fan in such troubled times would be a good person to deal with? At least not the two who are guarding the door.

"Stop." The two guards guarding the door were also dutiful, even if they felt that Madara was not quite right, they stood up to stop him, and the previous distance could only make them feel that this person was very wrong, after all, it was such a swaggering dress, it was easy to think of characters such as bandits or mercenaries, but when they looked closely, they couldn't help but show a shocked expression.

Madara's face is really not the same style as them, and I don't know if it's the difference between the two worlds, Madara's appearance is the top one in the Hokage world, extremely prosperous, and there is a kind of flamboyant beauty, but because most of the beauties of the Uchiha family have their own merits, they don't care about it themselves. But it's different in this world, most of the humans in this world are mediocre in appearance, and the more outstanding witches or onmyoji are also mainly beautiful and beautiful, and undisguised and domineering beauty like him rarely appears in humans.

With black hair, white skin, and red lips, she is as gorgeous as a delicate doll on ukiyo-e, extremely beautiful, and very much like the handsome evil ghost who feeds on human blood in legend.

Is this guy really human? The soldiers who defended the city couldn't help but have such questions.

"Tsk!" Looking at the gatekeeper who was trembling but insisted on standing in front of him, Madara Uchiha was a little irritated, he really just wanted to go into the city to eat quietly, how did he know that so many things would happen, thinking of this, he simply showed his writing wheel eyes, and the two people who met his eyes were startled at first, and then returned to the place where he stood before as if nothing had happened, as if Madara Uchiha had never appeared at all.

Soon after he left the city gate, two people with hats appeared where he had just been, and the staff they were holding were probably human beings like mages, and their faces hidden under the hats were young, and the other was weathered.

"Master." The young one shouted, and he was a little worried, "What was that power just now?" ”

"Ahh The old man said, "That's right, it's a youkai." A cold glint crossed his eyes, "And it seems to be a big guy." ”

Madara, who didn't know what was going on, turned around suddenly, but found nothing, wondering, and wondered why he thought that someone was eyeing him.

Forget it, he looked at it for a while and then moved back to his gaze, it was just a trash fish after all, and he didn't need to care about it at all.

This city is a little more prosperous than he imagined, although those people still don't seem to have much spirit, but there are still some shops, such as vegetable shops or fish shops or something have a very small shop, but this is the limit, the bean skin sushi he misses has no shadow at all, is there really such a thing as sushi here?

In stark contrast to those ordinary people are those who look like soldiers or officials, all of them are in good spirits, and some officials still have a beer belly in such troubled times, and their stomachs seem to be trembling when they walk, and Madara is full of malice imagining the appearance of a kunai poking into it, I really don't know if it will be blood or golden fat that will flow out.

I don't know if it's because Madara's malice is a little obvious, the fat pig-like official actually noticed him, he looked at Madara's armor, his body shrank for a moment, but then he became tough again, even if the mercenary is strong, it is only one person, but there is a team of soldiers behind him, no matter what, he has the advantage.

What's more, his greedy eyes swept the spots from top to bottom, not only looking at his flame fan that just looked very valuable, but also looking at his person himself, excluding gender, Uchiha Madara He is a rare beauty in the world, not to mention, when the world is prevalent, gender or something is not a problem at all for those dignitaries who are novel, if this person is dedicated to the city lord, then he can also be more reused, right?

Humans are timid and greedy, and even though they can already faintly perceive the astonishing destructive power beneath Madara Uchiha's flamboyant exterior, the future of Soaring Soaring becomes emboldened at the thought of offering him: "How did you get involved?" He was going to find a high-sounding reason for his actions, and after finding out that Madara Uchiha was ignoring him, he simply waved his hand, "Grab him, I think there's something wrong with him." "I don't even want to do the most face-saving project.

The civilians who came and went on the street didn't even change their eyes after seeing this situation, they just bent over and continued to do their own things, they were already living a precarious life, and they couldn't even manage themselves, how could they have spare time to take care of other people, not to mention that such things had happened too much in this city, and they were all numb.

Madara didn't even give the ants a single look, he just threw out the chain attached to the fan of flames, and at the other end of the chain was a sharp scythe, and a graceful arc cut through it, and he reaped the lives of the soldiers who stood in his way.

"You're getting in the way." He was arrogant and unruly, and he didn't take these people seriously at all.

"Monsters, monsters!" The official who was still domineering just now sat down on the ground, his crotch was dyed dark, obviously incontinent, what a ridiculous picture, even if Madara Uchiha didn't use ninja methods at all just now, even if he simply threw the scythe, he was excluded from the category of human beings.

“？” He reached back and caught something, which he casually held in front of him and looked at it, only to find that it was a piece of rune paper.

"What is this?" Curious, he ripped the rune paper and found that it had been torn in half by him.

"Let go of that human, youkai!" He heard a violent cry behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that it was two mages with Zen staffs.

"Hey, I didn't touch him." He raised his eyebrows and said to the two mages, of course, the facts of his statement sounded complete quibble to the ears of those two.

"Be careful, Shoichi." The old mage said to his disciple, "The Fudo Ming King Mantra is useless against this monster, it must be a very difficult monster to subdue. ”

The ninja's facial features are sensitive, and the two of them thought that the whispered conversation was heard clearly in Madara Uchiha's ears, he was not surprised that he was treated as a monster, for characters who were much stronger than himself, weak humans would always give them all kinds of unbelievable identities with their own understanding, which Madara Uchiha had long been familiar with, but he was not a person with bad tastes, although he liked to challenge the strong does not mean that he liked to kill these weak people to pass the time, If the language could make sense, he hoped that the two monks would retreat from the difficulties and not waste his time.

He glanced at the two mages out of the corner of his eye, they had already taken out their magic weapons and set up their postures, their faces were full of sternness, as if they were the current appearance of the great enemy.

Well, it looks like there's no way to avoid it.

Madara Uchiha still walked forward, as if he didn't care about the two mages behind him, who thought he was arrogant, and simply preempted the attack, and the first shot was a killing move.

“？” The old mage felt that he had not hit anything, and when he looked up, he found that the person who was in front of him had disappeared, "What about people?" He looked warily left and right, but there was no shadow at all.

"Boring." Suddenly he heard a sigh of displeasure behind him, and then he felt a sharp object cut through his neck.

The head falls to the ground in an instant.

"Demons!" The Zen staff in the apprentice's hand fell to the ground at some point, "Devil!!!! ”

"I am willing to sacrifice a qiē in this city, please spare my life." The old lord of the castle crouched on his stomach, his forehead pressed against the smooth floor, and Madara Uchiha sat on the windowsill and watched the sunset outside the window boredly.

Why do they all think I'm interested in their property? He yawned, there was neither tofu sushi nor pillars, and there was not a strong man in the group, so there was nothing worth his interest in, as for the city or the property? This kind of thing is of no use to him at all.

"Hey, do you know where the West Country is?" He asked the only thing that would interest him a little, "It's the western kingdom where the Fighting Tooth King is." ”

"Please wait." The lord of the castle gave a few words to his subordinates, and after a while, someone brought it up with a scroll, and Madara Uchiha opened it to find that it was a beautifully painted map, and it was clearly marked with the towering castle inhabited by the lord of the western country.

It was a surprise, he thought, and it was not in vain for him to walk around the city.

He came down from the windowsill, didn't look at the city lord lying at his feet, opened the door and walked out, his target was the western country, this small city was of no use to him at all.

After seeing Madara Uchiha leave, the castle lord, who had always maintained a deferential expression, suddenly turned hideous, and he called his henchman and roared angrily: "Go find a powerful demon slayer!" He said, "It doesn't matter if you're a witch, an onmyoji, a mage, a demon slayer, or anything, as long as you can kill that ghost!" ”

That's probably what makes humans terrible.

Madara didn't walk in the western country for a short time, but probably what he did was too high-profile, plus he showed a strong search for the king of fighting teeth*, it didn't take long for his rumors to spread to the western country, and they were talked about by the monsters there, of course, they didn't belittle Madara's strength, after all, it was the flying head man and Momiji Hunting who came out of the news, although they are all monsters who are not in the stream for the real big monsters, but they have the ability to cause trouble, Among all the monsters, his strength can also be ranked upstream, coupled with Madara's action of burning down the Divine Wood Forest, which made him a model for the radical faction among the monsters all of a sudden.

"The great youkai who dares to resist the entire Shinto?" Even King Douya had heard of Madara's name from his subordinates, and he let out a hearty laugh when he knew that the other party's target seemed to be him.

"Okay!" He clapped his hands and laughed, "It just so happens that I haven't moved my muscles for a long time, if he is really as bold as rumored, then I welcome him!" His eyes were full of belligerent love, and it was obvious that this Fighting Tooth King was also a very bloody monster.

"If he comes to the West, let me know." He instructed his subordinates, "I'd love to meet him too, if he's really as strong as the rumors say." ”

That's how the demons from hell and the youkai who carry the flame fan describe Madara Uchiha.

When the lord of the western kingdom heard the news of Madara Uchiha, Shinto, who wanted him, also learned about him, but compared to the youkai who still didn't know his whereabouts, the people of Shinto could even deduce the route of his itinerary, which was really thanks to the lord of the small city, because the map he gave allowed Madara Uchiha to end his days of groping in the wasteland, and also gave the Shinto group who were chasing him a clear destination.

Because there are a lot of shrine maiden onmyoji who came out together this time, they will also exchange some information when they get together, such as where something is abnormal, or which onmyoji is more promising now.

"Have you heard, there is a god son in Musashi Country who is protected by the order of the Heavenly Ninja Ear." A well-informed shrine maiden said to her peers.

"Miko?" The psionic powers around her were a little curious, "Hasn't that been a haven't appeared for a long time?" "Most of the people in power now are shrine maidens and onmyoji, and the god son who is favored by the gods has not appeared for a long time.

"Although I heard that he can use the Yin-Yang Technique, he is indeed a well-deserved Divine Son." The witch sighed, "His spiritual power can ripen rice in an instant, and with a wave of his hand, he can summon a dense forest, who else can do such a thing except for the divine son who is protected by the life of the Heavenly Ninja Ear?" I'm afraid that no one but the god who is in charge of rice and agriculture can reach such a state. ”

It was a fertile and seamless land.