"Madara-sama, are we finally going to the Divine Realm?" Bai Jue said excitedly.

"You go back first!" Madara glanced at Bai Jue, and the eternal kaleidoscope writing wheel slowly turned.

“……”

Bai Jue had mixed feelings, what a familiar scene, and then was sucked into the Shenwei space.

Madara walked down the stairs, his eyes fixed on the iron door, and suddenly frowned, bursting into a terrifying repulsion.

Rumble!!!

The iron door collapsed in an instant, flew backwards, and smashed into the house. The shelves in front of the wall collapsed, and all kinds of debris placed on them fell to the ground with a clatter.

Madara walked into the house, stared at the wall, and instantly pierced the barrier, behind which was the elevator shaft, empty, without an elevator.

Madara disappeared into the house in an instant, and the next second he appeared in the elevator shaft behind the wall, flying upwards, and soon encountered obstacles.

Above the Empire State Building, a black figure suddenly appeared.

"Sure enough, the entrance is closed!"

Madara looked up at the dark night sky. There should be an elevator in the elevator shaft behind the wall, leading to Olympus, the elevator was still there when the wooden clone came, but now it has become a normal elevator shaft, and even the passage at the upper end has been blocked.

"Humph! We'll meet eventually! Madara's black-gloved right hand pressed the edge of his top hat and soared into the air, blending into the darkness of the night and heading towards the bustling city center ahead.

In the heart of New York, on the rooftop of the Hilton Hotel, a figure suddenly appeared.

Madara stood on the edge of the rooftop, his hands around his chest, a long black trench coat flying backwards, his long white hair covered by a black top hat. His gaze was indifferent to the brightly lit neighborhood below.

Sou!

A figure suddenly appeared behind him, dressed in black silk pajamas and a pair of slippers on his feet. With his left hand in his pajama pocket, he holds a cup of coffee in his right hand, exuding heat, and takes a sip from time to time.

"You're so laid-back!" Madara turned around, staring at the wooden clone with a flat gaze. Before returning to Hogwarts, he left a wooden clone in the United States in case he needed it.

"Hmm! Great clothes. You won't just come back from the thirties, will you! The wooden clone held up the coffee cup and looked at Madara in surprise.

"Humph!" Madara jumped onto the rooftop and walked towards the wooden clone.

"How's Zeus doing?" The wooden clone continued to ask.

"Probably dead!" Madara said nonchalantly.

"Oh?" The wooden clone raised his eyebrows.

"Coffee for me. It's time for you to go back. Madara took the coffee from the wooden clone's hand.

"Sometimes, I wish I was the Being!" The wooden clone sighed, saw the flat face, and suddenly said, "Do you think we will act like in the movie?" In the end, the doppelganger retorted. Seized the consciousness of the ontological body. ”

Madara glanced at the wooden clone, as if to say that you didn't wake up.

"Cut! It's so boring, I know you won't believe it. The wooden clone pursed his lips and turned into a stick of wood and burrowed into Madara's body, leaving his black pajamas and slippers on the ground.

"It's actually very interesting." Madara suddenly smiled, took a sip of the coffee in his hand.

"Hmmm! Really nice coffee! Spotted raised his eyebrows and disappeared on the rooftop.

Presidential Suite at Hilton. The luxurious rooms are palace-like, and the crystal chandeliers in the living room exude a mesmerizing glow. Snow-white carpets are lined with extravagant furniture.

Madara's figure suddenly appeared inside the room, looking around.

"I'm really going to enjoy it, and I wonder I have to be willing to go back." Madara puts the coffee cup on the table and heads to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at Central Park in the distance.

Jingle bells!

The doorbell rang suddenly, and Madara didn't look back, and said flatly, "Come in!" ”

The door was pushed open, and a white waiter entered the room with a small food cart with several plates and a silver lid and a bottle of sherry.

"Sir, the Western food you ordered has been prepared, are you going to eat now?" The waiter stood beside the dining car and said respectfully.

"You put it in the dining room and get out of here!" Madara glanced at the bedroom inside, reached into his coat pocket, pulled out a stack of dollars, pulled out two at random, and handed them to the waiter.

"Thank you!" The waiter quickly took the tip and pushed the food truck into the restaurant next to him, quickly setting up the food and wine.

"Please use it slowly, if you need anything, you can call me at any time!" The waiter returned to the living room, bowed slightly, left the room, and closed the door.

Madara took off his trench coat and top hat, threw it on the sofa, walked into the dining room, sat on a chair, and the lids in front of him flew up and fell to the side, stacked in a stack.

Bright lights stand on long tables, and plates of exquisite food smell wafting with fragrance.

"This guy ......" Madara smiled, picked up the knife and fork on the side, cut a small piece of steak, and put it in his mouth to savor.

"Not bad!" Spotted raised his eyebrows, the space in front of him began to distort, and a black cat suddenly appeared on the table, with its eyes closed, as if sleeping.

The black cat suddenly twitched its little nose and unconsciously crawled towards the nearest dinner plate.

Sou!

The plate moved suddenly, and the black cat's newly stretched cat's paw fell short.

"Madara!" Cat Xiaoxian opened her eyes and glared at Madara angrily.

"The western food here is okay, I guess you will like it." Madara laughed.

"Humph!" The cat fairy pursed her lips, stared at a lobster with bright eyes, no longer cared about the spots, and immediately stretched out the cat's paws and lay on the plate to eat the lobster.

One person and one cat ate quickly, and all the food on the table disappeared, and most of it fell into the belly of the cat fairy. Madara held his cheek with his right hand, looked at Mao Xiaoxian with his eyes, and unconsciously shook the wine glass with his left hand, and the dark sherry wine inside was crystal clear.

"Hiccup! Nice lobster, unfortunately too few! The cat fairy burped and said unsatisfied.

"Don't you need me to ask for a few copies!" Madara knows that Cat Fairy likes to eat seafood, and the food at Hogwarts is very good, but the ingredients are too simple, and there is almost no seafood.

"Forget it! I'm going to go back to sleep. Cat Xiaoxian yawned, lay on the table, and really fell asleep after eating.

“……”

Madara sighed, put down his glass, and picked up the cat fairy on the table.

"Hmm!" The cat fairy shrank in Madara's arms and snorted comfortably.

Madara took a tablecloth to wipe off the food residues from Mao Xiaoxian's mouth, carried Mao Xiaoxian back to the bedroom, put her on the soft big bed, pulled up the quilt on the side, and gently covered her body.

Madara returns to the living room, takes off his suit, unbuttons the cuffs and neckline of his shirt, and sits on the sofa, his eyes wandering, as if thinking about something.

After a few moments, Madara suddenly crossed his hands and thud, accompanied by a puff of smoke, and an identical doppelganger appeared in front of him.

The art of shadow clones!

"You know what to do." Madara closes his eyes and doesn't look at the shadow clone. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the tips of 'Shadow Death' and 'Pengwakel'!

Congratulations to 'Lyich' on becoming the deacon of this book!

I'm sorry! Just to see!