"Dance, Hashirama!"
The moment Madara raised his hand, Hashirama sensed a strong sense of crisis from all directions.
He had no choice but to jump out of the crack and quickly retreat to the plain. He slapped the ground!
"Summoning: Triple Rashomon!"
The earth shook and the mountains swayed. Hashirama instantly summoned five huge, blue-faced, long-toothed demon gates of different colors.
The Rashomon gates opened their mouths wantonly, like the gates of hell.
"Shinra Tensei!"
At the same time, the moment Hashirama summoned the Triple Rashomon, Madara also used a Body Flicker and stood on Hashirama's statue, attacking the plain.
A terrifying repulsive force erupted in a semicircle.
It instantly flattened the earth, and the terrifying force continued to extend!
"BOOM!!"
Hashirama, who was behind the Rashomon, couldn't help but tremble.
All the air in front was being madly repelled in a semicircle. The powerful repulsive force directly shattered the five Rashomon gates in a row, and even sent the fragments flying.
Madara's Super Almighty Push did not increase its range, as that would be meaningless. Its strength far surpassed Nagato's.
A scene that would shock all ninja occurred.
On the plain above the Valley of the End, the entire forest was completely flattened, and everything along the way was turned into fragments.
The continuous mountain range behind Hashirama's statue instantly collapsed!
RUMBLE!
A huge roar echoed for more than a hundred li, and many people in the Land of Fire were alarmed.
Many people in the unstable Village of Konoha felt their ears go numb and looked at the direction of the Valley of the End in horror.
"Damn it! What happened again?!"
The angry Hiruzen Sarutobi was also full of helplessness and grief.
The statistics had just been compiled.
Not including others, Nagato alone had killed nearly a thousand ninja and caused large-scale destruction of buildings. The losses were incalculable.
Dozens of huge ravines that cut through Konoha crossed each other. This alone would take time to repair.
Not to mention that Root had been destroyed again, and even Danzo was dead.
"Come out, Hashirama. You were revived at your peak. I don't believe you would die so easily."
Uchiha Madara rushed to the end of the huge pit, crossed his arms, and said plainly.
The attack that had just rewritten the map did not cause any fluctuation in him.
A routine operation.
"Pfft, cough, cough..."
A hand stretched out from the ruins, accompanied by a light cough. Then, a disheveled Hashirama, covered in dust, turned over and walked out.
"Madara, that move of yours almost killed me..."
Hashirama was a little grave, because Madara's Super Almighty Push was instantaneous.
It was different from any move he had known in the past.
The so-called Rashomon had also collapsed in an instant.
You see, the Triple Rashomon could even defend against the attack of the Nine-Tails' Tailed Beast Bomb and the Susanoo's broken sword combined, and change its attack trajectory.
Madara snorted coldly, "Stop joking. A casual move of mine can't kill you."
"Hey, hey, hey, Madara! Are you the one who's joking?!"
Hashirama felt that he had been hurt by the pretentious aura.
Look at the collapsed mountain range and tell me it was a normal attack?
Even if I wanted to destroy this mountain range, I would have to use an ultimate move.
The current Madara is full of pretentious aura. He's no longer simple.
"Hmph, don't be beaten into an idiot by me. Be serious!"
Uchiha Madara said, and then denied himself, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. You were an idiot to begin with. Maybe I can beat you into being a little smarter."
"Madara, am I an idiot..."
Under Madara's speechless gaze, Hashirama seemed to have suffered a great blow.
He directly squatted on the ground and drew circles, full of dejection and low spirits.
"That's enough! You fool!"
Uchiha Madara subconsciously looked around. After confirming that there was no one, he roared angrily. He really couldn't get along with Hashirama.
If I brought him back to the empire, wouldn't I die of embarrassment!
"If you can't take this move, then go back to the Pure Land!"
Susanoo!
Spiritual power turned into a huge flame that enveloped Madara's body.
In the blink of an eye, the first stage of the Susanoo was condensed. Four spiritual power longswords were crossed!
"Madara, I really haven't fought for a long time..."
Seeing Madara getting serious, Hashirama's surging fighting spirit uncontrollably filled his entire body.
Sage Mode, activate!
Hashirama's hands suddenly came together, and a formless aura burst out. A blood-red, demonic sage face paint appeared on his face and forehead.
His entire aura became completely different from before.
"I don't care if you were dead or not at that time, but this era is not suitable for me anymore. You, or your unknown ambition, will only bring sorrow to the ninja world."
"Madara, I'm going to stop you!"
Too naive!
I really have to beat Hashirama half to death before I talk to him.
Uchiha Madara thought so.
"Madara, bring out your Perfect form!"
Looking at the Susanoo, which was only in its first stage, Hashirama reminded him.
At the same time, he erupted with an almost endless amount of sage art chakra. The vast aura blew away all the surrounding objects.
"Sage Art: Wood Style: Gracious Deity Gates!"
A blood-red 'sit' character appeared in Hashirama's palm, and a huge, rectangular giant wood appeared out of thin air behind him and pressed down on Madara!
This one move could directly suppress the rampaging Nine-Tails.
To deal with a first-stage Susanoo, in Hashirama's view, was no problem.
"Hashirama, you underestimate me!"
Facing the sky-covering giant wood, Uchiha Madara immediately controlled the Susanoo's four swords and directly slashed out a violent sword pressure!
BOOM!
Under Hashirama's astonished gaze, the huge giant wood was completely destroyed by the first-stage Susanoo's slash.
No, not destroyed.
It was completely annihilated, similar to Dust Release!
"It was clearly just an ordinary slash. Is it that special energy..."
Hashirama's heart was grave. At the moment he was distracted, Madara instantly appeared in front of him and kicked viciously.
He subconsciously raised his right hand to block, and Hashirama once again felt that terrifying ability.
BANG!
Hashirama's right hand, which he had just raised, disappeared directly after being kicked by Madara.
A sharp pain spread through Hashirama's entire body.
His right hand disappeared, and a mist of blood was scattered!
"This ability!"
Hashirama decisively pulled away. Looking at his empty right hand, his face was extremely grave.
It was hard for him to understand. He had just been revived and had recovered his state, but in just one clash, he had lost his right hand.
"Madara, the serious you now is too dangerous!"
"Don't misunderstand. I was just using you for an experiment. I wasn't serious."
Madara's faint words once again made the corner of Hashirama's eye twitch.
What happened all these years? Madara has become more and more of a show-off.
Madara's Schrift ability: The Almighty!
The Power of All Creation: Decompose all things!
Any attack with the Power of All Creation attached can qualitatively decompose all things and return them to nothingness.
The Power of All Things: Reassemble all things!
Any object affected by the Power of All Things can be qualitatively reassembled.
It can also reassemble oneself, recover from injuries and state, and obtain a near-immortal ability!
"What the brat said, it's close to causality and concepts, right..."
Uchiha Madara was quite satisfied with his Schrift. At least it was not an ability that he needed to think about before he could use it.
The word 'qualitative' was close to a causality law ability. Almost no power could cancel this ability.
But every ability has an upper limit. The current limitations are:
The larger the non-living object or the stronger the living being, the greater the consumption. If the consumption limit is exceeded, the ability will fail.
But this was not a problem.
At least in the ninja world, Madara didn't believe that there was an existence that he couldn't decompose, apart from Lucian.
"Madara, although your ability is strong, I will not give up!"
Although his right hand had been decomposed, Hashirama still erupted with a terrifying amount of chakra and formed a hand seal with one hand.
Sage Art: Wood Style: True Several Thousand Hands!
A deafening roar was heard.
The surrounding air was pushed away by an extremely strong gust of wind, and the light in the entire sky dimmed.
"The power that easily suppressed my Armored Susanoo in the past has finally appeared..."
Looking up, Uchiha Madara was serious, and his blood began to boil!
A Wood Style and power of this size.
It had faintly exceeded the range of his current Schrift ability, but it could be improved in the future.
As expected, only Hashirama was worthy of the title of God of Shinobi!
Madara: Hashirama, that thing of yours is so big!
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