Before Ban could sort out his thoughts, an arm suddenly hooked around his shoulders.

Then, a figure suddenly appeared beside him and sat on his stone chair.

“Besides me, who else?”

Uchiha Obito laughed and had no sense of unfamiliarity with Madara

Uchiha Madara’s eyes darkened, and the chakra that had been dormant for a long time suddenly boiled!

The decayed body burst out with amazing strength, and the heavy fist was directed towards the uninvited guest beside him!

Although I am old, my arrows are still sharp!

However, divine power was released instantly!

In the blink of an eye, Obito had moved his position, disappeared from the stone chair, and appeared in front of Madara not far away.

“You’re such a coveted dragon, secretly coveting me all day, wanting me to run around for you, but now you want to take action as soon as I show up?”

Obito curled his lips and disagreed

Madara directly filtered out these useless words, and locked his gloomy eyes on Obito.

“Uchiha Obito…”

“How did you find this place?”

“And your eyes… kaleidoscopes?”

Madara showed a flash of shock: “No, it’s the Eternal Mangekyo!”

As Madara once possessed the Eternal Eye, he could naturally sense the majestic eye power of Obito.

This is not something an ordinary kaleidoscope can achieve!

But how is this possible! Obito has no brothers or sisters, how could he evolve the Eternal Eye alone?!

Is it on? Or has it never been turned off?

At this time, countless white Zetsu quietly emerged from the surrounding ground.

They formed a circle around Obito, ready to attack at any time.

“Hey, old man, is this how you entertain guests?”

“It’s fine if you don’t have tea, but do you still want to scare me with these White Zetsu?”

Obito glanced at the White Zetsu around him and complained

“Back off,” he waved.

Madara looked at Obito indifferently. For Uchiha who possessed the Eternal Eye, the threat of numbers was meaningless.

White Zetsu retreated underground again, and only Madara and Obito were left in the entire underground space.

Madara leaned on his fan and looked at Obito repeatedly.

The development of the situation seems to be beyond his expectations…

After a long silence, Madara finally spoke: “Uchiha Obito”

“You have a lot of secrets…”

Obito responded frankly: “It’s just so-so.”

“Then why did you come to see me…”

“kill me?”

“You seem to know a lot about me, but I don’t want to ask any more questions now. If you want to do it, just do it.”

Madara stared at Obito without showing any fear

Even if the other party has the power to take his life, the pride of the Uchiha will not allow him to be afraid.

Obito shook his head and chuckled: “What good would it do me to kill you?”

“You are valuable to me only when you are alive. Only when you are alive can I get gold coins.”

As he spoke, Obito looked around, as if he was looking for something, but in the end he found nothing.

So he asked, “Hey, is there such a dark guy coming to your house?”

There was a subtle flash in Madara’s eyes. Could it be that Obito was referring to… Black Zetsu?

This guy even knows this?

Seeing Madara’s reaction, Obito suddenly understood everything and nodded slightly.

“It seems that I have found you. In this case, I can’t just tell you directly.”

Madara was slightly stunned. What was this person talking about…

Before Madara could come to his senses, Obito had already walked over, pushed Madara aside with his butt, and sat down on his stone chair.

The black lines on Madara’s face linger for three days. Didn’t it say that Uchiha Obito respects the elderly and cares for the younger generation?

You call this respecting the old and loving the young?

Obito lowered his head with a smile and said mysteriously:

“Come on, let’s have a little conversation in the Uchiha way.”

Madara turned his head, and in a flash, his black eyes gradually turned into three-magatama Sharingan

His own eyes have evolved into the Samsara Eye and were secretly transferred to Nagato. Now he can only use the most basic three-magatama Sharingan, or transplanted other eyes.

How can the three-magatama Sharingan resist Obito’s Eternal Mangekyō? In this case, it is better to deal with it calmly and listen to the other party’s purpose in finding him.

Chapter 94 Black Zetsu: Why is it always me who suffers?

In an instant, Obito dragged Madara into the world of illusion, a realm where Obito’s imagination was materialized, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.

As soon as the thought came to mind, Madara’s old face instantly regained his youth, his black hair was flowing, and the Uchiha Madara who once shocked the ninja world reappeared in the arena.

But Ban had no expression on his face. After all, this was an illusion and nothing was real. After he got out, he was still the old man who had half a step into the coffin.

“Tsk, you were supposed to bring me here to brainwash me, but this time I’m the one who casts the spell,” Obito said cheerfully.

“So, what do you want to say?” Madara asked calmly.

“Watch it, don’t blink”

Obito pointed to the sky, and Madara followed his instructions, looking up in confusion.

In an instant, a large number of images came one after another!

Those are the memory fragments carefully selected by Obito, showing the plots related to Uchiha Madara and Black Zetsu one by one

The picture plays quickly, and the spot is also fast to watch

A few minutes passed…

The video ended, but Madara remained calm, standing there quietly, wondering what he was thinking.

Obito approached in surprise: “You are not angry at all?”

“Being manipulated by Black Zetsu, and finally becoming Kaguya Otsutsuki’s resurrection vessel, not only did the plan fail, but even I lost my life. How can you bear this?”

“I’m a big turtle”

Hearing Obito’s words, Madara lowered his eyes and said, “This is your illusion territory. It’s up to you what you want me to see.”

The implication is, who knows if you faked some pictures to fool me

“Well…” Obito scratched his head

That’s not right. When Hashirama showed his memory to others, Madara believed it immediately. Why is it that when it comes to me, he is full of doubts?

After thinking about it, Obito suddenly had an idea:

“Hey, I got it. Since you don’t believe me, why don’t we just capture Black Zetsu and read his memory?”

“Didn’t Heike claim to be the embodiment of your will? But he has been wandering around the ninja world for thousands of years, and he can tell the truth from the falsehood of a memory at a glance.”

Madara looked at Obito and nodded slowly.

In fact, he had already believed it to some extent, but the matter was too bizarre to accept it completely.

What Obito showed him just now was obviously something from the future. Being able to see into the future? This power is obviously beyond the scope of a ninja, right?

But whether it is true or not, we only need to catch Black Zetsu and try it out.

Whether he is the true manifestation of his own will, or the third child hidden by Kaguya Ōtsutsuki, will soon be revealed.

Obito lifted the illusion and the two returned to reality.

Ban became old and hunchbacked again

Ban remained silent and stretched out his palm to the side. Soon, a ball of black mud slowly flowed out of Ban’s hand.

It landed and turned into a human figure standing

“Master Madara,” Black Zetsu said respectfully.

His eyes moved back and forth between Obito and Madara, with curiosity flashing in his eyes.

What were they talking about just now?

However, the next second, Black Zetsu’s curiosity immediately turned into fear: “Master Madara! What are you doing?”

Bang!

With a crisp sound, a black stick shot out from Madara’s hand, nailing Black Zetsu firmly to the ground.

But this was not enough. Soon after, more black sticks came and firmly fixed Black Zetsu’s entire body.

“Master Madara!” Black Zetsu was completely confused.

How could Uchiha Madara suddenly attack him?

Madara stood up from the stone chair tremblingly, and Obito hurried forward to support him, fearing that his old gold coin would be lost.

“Watch your step, don’t make any mistakes at this critical moment, it would be a laughing stock if you fell to death.”