Chapter Seventy-One

"What kind of guy is this guy... Monster. ”

When Izuna saw Tsuruma swept into the woods in a state that didn't look like chakra exhaustion at all, this was the only thought left in his heart.

Today is also the first time that Kazuma has seen Tsuruma fighting with all his might.

He even began to question himself a little, because the pillar was the target that Kazuma intended to pursue.

Because even if they are brothers, they also understand that they are competing for chakra, and there is no comparison between themselves and their eldest brother.

Now the amount of chakra between the pillars is already comparable to the level of the top elite of the Thousand Hands Clan.

But his age...

However, this kind of thought also flashed in the hearts of the two of them.

The two of them continued to fight on their own, and they had no intention of carrying out their previous strategy.

The level of battle between the two sides is too different.

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In the woods, visibility is extremely low due to the large amount of fog formed by the collision of flames and water, but it does not have much effect on the spots that have the Sharingan and the sentient columns.

Even,Madara has a certain advantage over the pillars.,After all, perception can't accurately detect the opponent's movements.。

However, Madara is still in the process of performing a continuous spell to resist the current, and his position has not changed.

Therefore, the pillars were sealed again, and in this case, he did not dare to approach Madara easily.

"Water Escape, Water Column!"

The water shot in a line like a powerful water gun in the direction of Madara.

With perception, even if the line of sight is blocked, the pillars can also perceive the water and fire ninjutsu that is canceling each other out by perception, and the two sides have not yet fully canceled out.

So at this time, he attacks from one side again, and Madara has only one choice.

Bake!

In an instant, a conspicuous firelight suddenly rose in front of the pillars.

In this situation, Madara could only forcibly change the direction of the fireball technique to fend off the water gun that was shooting at him.

Snort!

The water cannon was neutralized by the flames, but he had no means to fight the water that followed.

It's just that the Great Waterfall Technique that was cast in an instant between the pillars has been largely offset by Madara's Fire Escape, so the only remaining water flow can no longer harm the latter.

However, under the washing of a large amount of water, Madara naturally could not stand still, and was gradually pushed away with the current.

The pillars followed closely, and that was what he was trying to achieve.

No matter how good Kazuma and Izuna's hearing is, as long as he doesn't shout loudly at this distance, they will never be able to hear what he wants to say to Madara next.

Before Tsuruma arrived, Madara forcibly steadied himself, already pushed out of the steam-shrouded distance.

So he can no longer have an advantage with the insight of the writing wheel.

Madara glanced sideways, for from his side, the pillar was already close behind, and then it actually rushed directly towards him.

This made Madara's eyes pass through a little surprise, because this guy should know that there is not much advantage in hand-to-hand combat with his current self.

He finally gave up the initiative he had taken by releasing ninjutsu.

A punch fell between the pillars, and Madara dodged and shot back.

Just as the two of them were staggering, Tsuruma spoke, "Do you think there is any point in a battle like this between us?" ”

Madara was slightly frightened in his heart, but he shouldn't have been disturbed by the enemy's words in the middle of the battle, so Madara continued to shoot without pause.

Tsuruma dodged his blow, and then continued, "Well, maybe you think that we who saw the battlefield last time have become enemies. ”

"And what about me and your brother?"

"An hour ago, they were strangers who didn't know each other, but now, they have become enemies who fight for their lives."

"Do you think that's normal?"

As he kept exchanging movements with Madara, Tsuruma kept talking, knowing that it would be difficult to impress Madara with just a few words at this time.

"Is it because of the hatred between the Uchiha and the Senju clan?"

"So, even kids like us have to fight to the death when they see each other, right?"

"Because of this kind of life, is it already predestined from the time I was born into the Senju and Uchiha clans?"

Zhu asked rhetorically, although Madara's movements never stopped, but at this time, he could notice that the emotions in the other party's eyes had some fluctuations.

Because he knew that Madara had four younger brothers, one of whom had died not long ago.

"Actually, what you want to change, this kind of unreasonable world, even children must be warriors and dedicate their young lives to the world!"

Speaking of which, the mood between the pillars also fluctuated slightly, because as a traverser, it was actually more difficult for him to accept that even children had to undergo combat training from a very young age.

In the world he used to live in, at his current age, he should have just entered elementary school, and the four brothers should still be at an innocent age.

Madara and their brothers should be the same.

Even though this is a ninja-dominated world, power is law, and there are no clear rules, but this is too abnormal.

"What exactly do you want to say?"

Feeling the ups and downs of the pillar's emotions, Madara was finally willing to speak, and he frowned and asked in a deep voice.

As the words fell, the pillar slowed down his offensive and said, "I don't think there is any reason for the battle between us at all, because it is meaningless, and it will only continue to increase the so-called hatred, which will lead to the death of more clansmen and more children." ”

"I don't want to lose my family and brothers, so I think this situation is not limited to the Uchiha and the Thousand Hands clan, but this ninja world."

There was no falsification in this sentence, and he was equally aware that Madara Uchiha also had a common desire in his heart, although it may be that the two sides may have different ways of realizing this idea.

Feeling that the hostility between the pillars weakened, Madara's movements also paused, he hesitated slightly, stepped back, raised his head to look at the pillars and said, "So, are you persuading me?" The reason? ”

"Because I believe that in the future you will become strong, and I am the same, strong enough to change the world." Pillar replied.

"You're really a naïve guy, you actually want to convince me as an opponent?"

Madara asked rhetorically, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he shook his head and chuckled.

"So you mean you're ready to lead the entire Senju clan to surrender to the Uchiha clan under my command?"

Although he has no racial pride, he has no interest in power, and only dismisses Madara Uchiha's words as youthful frivolity.

However, Tsuruma didn't intend to surrender to Madara, because he knew Madara's character, and the latter's way of dealing with problems was different from what Tsuruma thought.

The most important thing is that Pillar also knows that although this guy in front of him will become very strong in the future, he can rub it like he is carrying the strongest tailed beast Nine-Tails.

I'm the god of ninjas, don't I have a face?

Whether it's now or in the future, you're not as strong as me, so why should I be soft?

What if this guy is Madara Uchiha?

Pillar stared at Madara and whispered in his heart.

"Are you worthy?"

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