Chapter 233 Giving Name

Uchiha Madara closed his eyes, but he felt that there were groups of warm life forms lined up in front of him. Even the strangest black white Zetsu on the far right, he could clearly feel a kind of A state of mind-to-mind connection.

He knew that these were the White Jue who were fused with his flesh and blood.

Although his strength was a bit lacking, he was still very satisfied in other aspects.

Nodding lightly, Uchiha Madara opened his eyes, revealing a pair of blurry scarlet pupils in the slightly dim underground world.

Even without him speaking, a few of the special White Zetsus were keenly aware of the thoughts of Uchiha Madara, the creator.

A few special whites glanced at each other, nodded tacitly, and the next moment they merged into the soil beneath them like water. In an instant, even the white mucus on the soil disappeared, not only silently, but also Not even a trace of chakra was revealed!

His eyes lit up, and Uchiha Madara was now a little more interested.

Looking at the empty underground space with only a black and white Zetsu, he concentrated his energy and began to carefully release his senses. What surprised him was that more than ten seconds passed, and he still didn't notice the slightest breath of Bai Zetsu. It was silent. The silent and dim underground world made his mood slightly depressed, as if he had just created those special White Zetsu in his dream.

"Okay! Not bad! Come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an unusual scene appeared in front of him.

Countless pure white slime-like objects surged out from the soil and quickly assembled into a humanoid creature like stacked blocks. After forming, several special white Zetsu immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted like ninjas to express their respect to the Creator. Respect.

"It's a bit interesting..."

Uchiha Madara nodded to them with a slight smile on his lips.

Although the strength is a little bit inferior, having such a powerful stealth ability is something that the previous Bai Jue could not do anyway. Not only can he better fulfill his will and contribute to his plan, but he can also better Protect yourself carefully and prevent his hard work from being lost in vain.

Moreover, with such outstanding latent ability and ability to hide aura, if he hadn't been able to feel these Bai Jue's 100% respect for him as the creator from the bottom of his heart, he would have even used the power of the sacred tree to kill them immediately. destroy.

Although ability is rare, if it cannot be used by him, he will destroy it mercilessly!

after all......

The power he can use now is extremely rare. Otherwise, with this mere concealment method, he would not have taken it seriously at his peak!

But now is no different than before. Any danger that may exist that is beyond his control will be eliminated as soon as possible!

Then, he moved his eyes to the right, where a black creature stood obediently. Not only had it been motionless since it was created, but this guy had not even participated in the performance of the special White Zetsu group just now. mean.

I don’t know whether it’s because he has a low IQ and his reaction is half a beat slower, or because his IQ is too high and he is a little unruly and thinks too highly of himself. Anyway, no matter how Uchiha Madara looks at him now, he feels that this black White Zetsu is too different. , whether it’s temperament or demeanor.

"My temper is indeed a bit like mine..."

He smiled inwardly.

As a high-end product of Yin Yang Escape, he would not doubt that this batch of special Bai Jue will fail, that is, they are the kind of idiots who can't use their brains!

It's just that his vision was dim. Even if he didn't look carefully, he would only overlap the black Bai Zetsu with the endless darkness behind him, making it impossible to distinguish.

Perhaps feeling that Uchiha Madara's eyes had been on him, this special White Zetsu actually took the initiative to speak, and his attitude was also extremely respectful, bowing deeply to Uchiha Madara, the "creator".

But if they know this guy's true identity, anyone can detect how deep this guy's intentions are.

It is clear that he is the will of the ancestor of chakra...that is, the other son. This guy is actually of the same generation as Otsutsuki Hagoromo and Otsutsuki Hamura and can call each other brothers, but now he can actually challenge Indra. The reincarnation of Uchiha Madara, that is, the reincarnation of his nephew for who knows how many generations, is so humble and groveling, it is enough to see how endured this guy is.

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After sighing inwardly for a while, Uchiha Madara saw the black white Zetsu moving again.

After the other party straightened up, his lips seemed to move.

"I've met Madara Uchiha!"

He nodded expressionlessly, with neither sadness nor joy on his face, making it impossible to guess his inner thoughts at this time.

When the last trace of smile disappeared from his face, an aura of calmness and self-power came out, which instantly shocked the several special Bai Jue present and lowered their bodies even further.

Black Bai Jue was also shocked and lowered his head again, but what no one saw was that there was a flash of sarcasm in his lowered eyes, and his extremely thin and mean lips outlined a line Random textures.

"A descendant of Hagoromo?"

He snorted coldly in his heart, full of disdain, and even refused to acknowledge that the other party contained the noble blood passed down from his mother.

"It's just a hybrid born between Otsutsuki and the natives here! With a lifespan of only a hundred years, as a chess piece...what can you use to fight me?"

A ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and the next moment his face, which had appeared ferocious due to his excitement, returned to calmness, and in the blink of an eye when he raised his head, he once again changed into a respectful look.

Thinking about it, even the two brothers Otsutsuki Hamura and Hagoromo only have the same lifespan as the natives here. Even the horns on their heads are much smaller than the Otsutsuki clan of pure blood, and they did not inherit the pure blood Otsutsuki. He had a lifespan of thousands of years, so in the end he had to seal away his mother and passed away regretfully, and he felt a boundless joy in his heart.

"In this world, except for my mother and I, no one is qualified to be called the real Otsutsuki clan! Mother! Just wait, I will rescue you soon..."

Thinking of his mother who had been sealed in the moon for thousands of years, his heart began to convulse.

"That endless feeling of loneliness, I'm afraid living is the ultimate torture..."

Just as he lowered his head and was secretly indignant, a low and majestic voice came from in front of him, interrupting his memory.

"Since you are all black, then... you can be called Hei Jue!"

Without thinking, he kneeled respectfully on the ground with a plop and said with excitement.

"Hei Jue...Thank you for giving me the name!"

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