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The situation that was about to break out suddenly came to a halt as the white clone used its abilities. At this moment, Madara and Kaguya's expressions changed slightly, and they both looked at the white clone who raised his arms and had a pretty face.
The ninjas outside the field, including Obito next to the white clone, all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this. They knew Madara's power. As for Kaguya... although they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it was obvious that they could fight the Yondaime for so long.
Not to be trifled with.
If these two humanoid nuclear weapons collide, no matter who wins or loses, a lot of people watching will definitely die. As the aftermath spreads, it may also spread to other cities in Feng Province, causing countless casualties.
'It feels like this again...'
Madara looked at the white clone cautiously. He had experienced the power of time interception several times and understood that this was the power of absolute rules. He could not compete with it by strength alone, so he temporarily calmed down and planned to see the situation before talking.
'High-dimensional operation, as expected...this is a dimensional clone.'
Kaguya looked sideways at the white clone, with a flash of contemplation in her eyes. During the previous battle, she had noticed the scene where Lei Luo was resurrected by the white clone. Now that she had experienced it for herself, she was finally able to determine what kind of power it was.
On the other side, the white clone saw that Kaguya and the two were quiet and observing him, so he thought for a while and said to the woman in white robe beside him: "Kaguya, I know that Black is your heir, and I want you to hand him over.
It is impossible to come out."
Seeing that Kaguya was noncommittal and just glanced at Madara, with a disdainful smile on his lips, the white clone felt a headache, so he stroked his forehead with one hand, pointed at the gloomy Madara on his face, and continued:
"I don't want to mention anything unnecessary. Let's just talk about your resurrection..."
"If Madara hadn't opened the Samsara Eye, I wouldn't have been able to summon the Heretic Golem. Without the Heretic Golem, it would be impossible to collect the tailed beasts. If the Ten-Tails didn't appear, you would still have to wait inside the moon."
"Even if Madara has no credit for your resurrection, he still has a share of hard work. What's more, Black Zetsu has used him for many years for nothing. Look at how pitiful he is. At least he should be given some compensation, right?"
Madara never thought that one day he would be judged as "poor", but at this moment, listening to the white clone's words, he couldn't help but feel that it was quite appropriate. His life and his dreams were all in vain. Indeed,
Quite sad.
Unconsciously, Madara fell into silence.
Kaguya frowned slightly and stared at Madara carefully for a while. Maybe it was the presence of Yindra Chakra that reminded her of stories from a thousand years ago. She couldn't help but close her eyes and sighed deeply.
Now that the matter has come to this, there is no longer much meaning in arguing about who is right and who is wrong. Kaguya knows that this is the white clone giving herself a step down, her face gradually returns to normal, and she looks at the girl who is a head shorter than herself:
"What compensation do you want me to give him?"
The white clone shook his head and did not answer directly. Instead, he brought up another topic: "Kaguya, those guys like Luo Hou will come at some point. Humanity can no longer withstand too many twists and turns..."
"If you want to win, every bit of combat power is extremely important. For Madara, I only have one thing to say to you: don't let the heroes who have helped you feel disappointed, that's all."
"You just have to give what you think is worth it."
Although Kaguya didn't think Madara was a "hero", the white clone talked to such an extent and even mentioned "Rahou". After thinking about it for a while, she quickly made up her mind.
"Remember, this is all about your face."
Holding her forehead with her fingers, she dug out the Rinne Sharingan in the middle. Kaguya said something serious to the white clone, then threw it to Madara a few meters away without looking at it. The latter subconsciously picked it up.
in hand.
After coming back to his senses, Madara raised his eyes and looked forward, and saw that Kaguya had quietly turned around, and the white clone nodded to him in an imperceptible manner. His mood was instantly filled with complexity.
"I see."
Thousands of words seemed to be integrated into these four words. Madara seriously put away the Rinne Sharingan, retreated and hid in the crowd, making it clear that he would no longer be entangled.
As a wise man, Madara is not a fool who cannot understand the situation. Since Kaguya intends to reconcile, he should not be ignorant of praise, not to mention the efforts Lei Luo put in this, he has also seen it with his own eyes.
Madara already has a plan in mind for what to do in the future.
"Yondaime-sama, can we go?" When the scene calmed down, Obito lowered his head and looked at the white clone inquiringly. What was in his eyes was heartfelt admiration.
After a few words, the two six-level masters stopped and made peace. Although Lei Luo was unconscious and the one who spoke was just a clone, still in the shape of a delicate and beautiful girl, Kaguya and Madara still chose to give face.
What is reflected in this is worth recalling.
Unconsciously, looking at this plain white face, Obito's cheeks were a little rosy, his breathing was a little heavier, and his heart was pounding, I just felt that the charm of the fourth generation was really beyond words.
Compared with it, Lin is completely...
"Walk."
The white clone's response was very brief, full of Lei Luo's style. Upon seeing this, Obito hurriedly coughed, put his hand on the opponent's shoulder, activated his divine power, and the figures of the white clone and Lei Luo's original body instantly turned into a whirlpool and disappeared.
Remembering Kaguya's previous words to follow him, Obito wanted to activate Kamui again, but unexpectedly the white figure had disappeared. Looking around, he didn't know where Kaguya had gone.
"She should enter your different space on her own." At this time, Yuxiang walked over with a determined look on her face. The dark scene she just caught proved that Kaguya definitely used Hirazaka.
"Enter on your own?" Obito's palms froze, his face full of confusion. Will the Kamui space be invaded by outsiders? What kind of international joke is this?
"Okay, boy, let's go quickly and take my mother with you! I'm a little worried about that woman Kaguya!" Yuxiang impatiently patted Obito's shoulder, beating the latter until it hurt, and hurriedly stretched out his hand,
Activate Divinity.
The last passenger left. Seeing that everything was over, the rest gathered around Uzumaki Makoto and Orochimaru, waiting for instructions while talking in a variety of ways.
Previously, with Kaguya, Madara, and the white clone present, no one dared to make a mistake. Now that the three of them have left one after another, they can relax, for example, and talk about the short-lived white clone.
"I never expected that the fourth generation would have such a clone."
"Yeah, it's really unforgettable."
"Hey! Are you having any selfish thoughts that you shouldn't have?"
"You dare to say that you are not?"
Listening to the various noises lingering in his ears, Uzumaki Makoto not only did not get angry, but showed an interesting smile. To be honest, if he were thirty years younger, he might also be attracted to the dialogue clone.
After all, it is the core of Lei Luo, which is exciting just thinking about it.
As for Kaguya...
Let’s forget about that old woman’s face that is completely different from other people’s aesthetics.
"Makoto, I really didn't expect you to be so nasty." Orochimaru's dry and hoarse voice came, implying a joke. Uzumaki Makoto looked at each other and smiled at each other, all without saying anything.