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TSSITWON Chapter 131: Uchiha Madara
🕑 Added 2024-12-19 12:30:46 +0000 UTCSuddenly, the air grew silent. The group of black-clad individuals froze in shock, staring at the body of their comrade, now lifeless and headless, lying on the ground.
"What—?" they exclaimed in surprise, their eyes wide with disbelief at what they had just witnessed.
All eyes turned to the masked man, who was calmly sitting on a tree branch. The tension that had once filled the air now became suffocating, replaced by an overwhelming sense of fear that gripped the group.
"Who are you really? Are you one of these women's allies?" One of the women in black asked loudly, pointing toward Kurisu's group, her confusion mixed with suspicion.
The masked man merely laughed, his voice echoing in the tense air. "Hah? Hahaha! Who am I? It seems like everyone has forgotten me, my name! Uchiha Madara! The Supreme Leader of Akatsuki!"
The masked man spoke loudly, full of confidence, as though revealing a legendary identity.
Several members of the black-clad group stood still for a moment, then the sound of disbelief filled the air.
"What?"
"Madara Uchiha?!"
"Impossible! That man should be dead!"
"But this is Madara! The one who could compete with the God of Shinobi, Hashirama Senju!"
"Yet, no matter how you look at it, that man doesn’t look like Madara!"
"You're right, he’s very short."
"True, wasn't Akatsuki from Amegakure?"
"Is that true?"
"Does that mean he’s lying?"
A few people exchanged glances, confusion overtaking them, but some began to doubt the masked man's claim.
"Quiet! Whatever it is, we don’t have time to discuss it further! Let’s just kill this man! After all, he’s alone!" One of the men in black shouted angrily, preparing to take action.
"But! Don’t you see? That man has strange abilities!" One of them reminded, fear beginning to show on his face.
"Quiet! Just use all the Ninjutsu we have!" The leader's voice showed clear anxiety in his orders.
"That’s right! After all, that man—?" However, before he could finish his sentence, the situation changed in an instant.
Just as the man in black was about to continue speaking, a terrifying sight occurred. The man's head was instantly severed from his body, blood spraying into the air, splattering in all directions. In the blink of an eye, the masked man was already beside the fallen body, with the head hitting the ground.
"Is the conversation over? Let’s dance!" The masked man said cheerfully, as if nothing was unusual about the situation. With a swift movement, he shot toward one of the remaining members of the black-clad group.
Seeing what had just happened, the group of black-clad individuals immediately scattered, avoiding direct combat. However, they didn’t allow the masked man to have free rein.
Meanwhile, Kurisu’s group, witnessing the battle, quickly realized they needed to escape. "Quickly! To the Hell Valley!" Kurisu commanded firmly, leading her group to run toward a safer direction.
Without hesitation, the masked man continued to battle the remaining black-clad individuals. In a flash, two of them were already dead, leaving only thirty-three remaining.
Now, the masked man was facing two of the black-clad group, fighting with incredible speed. However, on the other side, the remaining black-clad group quickly realized they needed to pursue Kurisu’s group, who were starting to flee.
"Ten stay here! The rest, follow me to chase those women!" one of the men shouted in a commanding tone.
