Chapter 908 Prayer

On this day, in Japan, the world of Naruto, it was a dark night and the moon was hidden behind the clouds, with no trace visible.

That night, in the hidden darkness of Konoha Village, a wonderful show was being played out.

The protagonist is called Ban, an old man who has experienced many vicissitudes of life. After enduring decades of ups and downs, he hopes to welcome a happy ending to his new life, but fate is cruel and some people are unwilling to let him go.

The old man's face was full of wrinkles, and his forehead was full of traces of time. His eyes, the Sharingan, shone like stars, containing infinite power. His name was Madara, and he exuded an air of loneliness and helplessness. No matter how powerful a person is, he cannot escape the ravages of time.

Standing next to Ban was Ah Fei. Although Ah Fei was young, he was very smart and had a keen sense of gossip like a dog's nose.

At this moment, a meteor streaked across the night sky, sparks flew everywhere, and it descended upon the earth with the smell of death. A strong beam of light shot towards Madara, catching him off guard.

"Oh my god!" Ah Fei jumped up in fear, "Uncle Ban, how come you are still alive?"

Madara sighed, "To be honest, I really don't want to use this trick, but sometimes, this trick is quite useful. You don't know this trick, but it also gives me a chance."

Ah Fei showed a look of envy and jealousy, "Aren't you cheating?"

Madara shrugged his shoulders, and the wrinkles on his face deepened. "Brother, listen carefully, I will tell you what this is called - Izanami."

Ah Fei swallowed, "Izanagi? This name is so powerful, why haven't I heard of it before?"

Madara twitched his lips, muttered a few words, and explained impatiently: "This is a magical ninjutsu that can turn all the damage you suffer into dreams, and you can switch between dreams and reality freely. However, every time you use it, you will lose a Sharingan and will never be able to see again."

Ah Fei's eyes widened, "Wow, this is too awesome!"

Madara glanced at him and said, "Stop talking nonsense and help me find my weapon."

Ah Fei scratched his head. "Weapon? Are you talking about the knife?"

Spot nodded, "Yes, that's the knife."

Ah Fei suddenly realized, "So you threw it away on purpose so that the woman could pick it up, and this way you could buy more time."

Madara didn't say anything, just nodded silently.

Ah Fei patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Master Ban, I will help you find the knife."

After saying this, he turned and disappeared into the darkness.

Madara looked at Ah Fei's departing back, feeling deeply moved. He knew that the battle was not over yet, and he still had a lot to do.

Just then, a gust of wind blew, bringing a familiar smell. Ban raised his head and saw a figure slowly walking towards him.

"Ban, long time no see." The man said with a smile.

Ban squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the person in front of him.

"It's you, Sasuke." Madara said lightly.

Sasuke walked up to Madara and asked, "Do you remember our previous agreement?"

Madara was slightly stunned, "Promise? What promise?"

Sasuke's eyes gleamed with determination, "We once promised to change the world together and create a peaceful future."

Madara was silent for a moment, "But, the world now no longer needs us."

Sasuke shook his head, "No, Madara, you are wrong. This world still needs us. We need us to protect those weak lives and fight against those evil forces."

Madara looked at Sasuke, and a touch of emotion welled up in his heart. He knew that Sasuke's words were not empty words, but sincere.

"Okay, Sasuke, in that case, let us join forces again and face the challenges of this world together." Madara held Sasuke's hand and said solemnly.

Sasuke nodded, "Okay, Madara, let's work together for the peace of this world and for the happiness of those weak lives."

"Hey, uncle Madara, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so lost?" Looking at the experienced man in front of him, he smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "I was almost defeated by my own junior. This is really embarrassing for myself!" Yes, I am talking about this uncle, the legendary figure in Konoha Village - Uchiha Madara.

Our uncle Madara is a middle-aged uncle. Although he looks a little embarrassed now, he was a tough man many years ago. His number one enemy, or friend, is the old man named Senju Hashirama. The two of them competed with each other, and they were evenly matched.

Then, our Madara encountered the most tragic failure in his life, which made him realize that only through the powerful opponent of Hashirama could he improve his own strength. So, Madara decided to borrow Hashirama's body and started his journey of training.

That day, before Madara and Sisou could recover from the battle, Fei came over to flatter them: "Madara, you are awesome. You defeated the enemy in one fell swoop. We can finally win the game now."

Madara glanced at Fei and said coldly: "Fei, are you kidding me? We have revealed all our cards, but you tell me we can turn the game around? Are you sure you are not crazy?"

Seeing Madara's serious look, Fei was so scared that his legs were shaking: "Haha, um, Madara...I said something wrong, please don't be angry."

At this time, Madara turned around and asked, "By the way, where is the White Zetsu from before?" Ah Fei was stunned for a moment and replied, "Ah, I'm sorry, Madara, I forgot to bring him back just now."

Hearing this, Madara frowned and sighed: "Well, forget it, in this case, we have no choice but to retract these tentacles that are exploring outside."

After saying this, Madara turned and walked into the inner room. As for Fei, beads of sweat appeared on his head, and he was terrified. He thought to himself: This is the first time I have seen Madara look so cold today. In this situation, it is better for me to shut up, so as not to annoy him and throw me into the toilet.

At this moment, Madara suddenly stopped and looked back at Afei: "Afei, I tell you, this is your last chance to make a mistake. I only give you one chance to fail."

After hearing this, Ah Fei quickly nodded and bowed: "Yes, yes, Master Ban, I understand, and I will never dare to do it again."

Looking at Madara-sama's departing back, A Fei thought to himself: It seems that I have to work harder and not let Madara-sama down again.

"Oh my, Ah Fei, you are really good this time. You actually found out such a big deal for me!"

Seeing this gangster in front of him running into the house in a hurry with a stack of intelligence information, Ban raised his eyebrows and pondered in his heart.

It turns out that Ah Fei is running around in the five major countries, collecting all kinds of useful information. This is really a godsend for Madara who is in trouble.

However, Ban did not immediately confirm or deny it. He knew very well that if they lost the external source of intelligence, their situation would only become more difficult and even expose their weaknesses.

"Hey, kid, don't be impatient." Ban waved his hand, motioning Ah Fei to sit down first, and then said slowly: "Our current situation is like an old and tired

"Don't worry, I won't let you down this time." Seeing that Ban had no objection, A Fei felt relieved and turned around to leave.

Just as Ah Fei left the room, Madara suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Haha, it's still unknown who will win. You little brats are still very young." The corners of Ban's mouth slightly raised, revealing a sly smile.

Just as Madara closed his eyes and rested, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Come in." Ban ordered calmly.

As soon as the voice fell, a man in a black robe pushed open the door and walked in.

"Shikaku, you're here." When Madara saw the person coming, a faint smile appeared on his face.

Shikaku is one of the think tank members of Konoha Village and one of Madara's most trusted subordinates.

"Lord Madara, do you have something to talk to me about?" Shikaku asked respectfully.

"Well, there's something I need your help with." Banban nodded, then handed the information in his hand to Shikaku.

Shikaku took the information, looked at it carefully, then frowned and said, "Master Madara, is this information reliable?"

"Of course it's reliable." Madara answered confidently.

"Okay, then I'll follow your instructions." Shikaku nodded, then turned and left.

Watching Shikaku's departing back, Madara was secretly proud. He knew that as long as he had the help of someone like Shikaku, he would be able to get out of his current predicament and stand at the top of the ninja world again.

Just then, footsteps were heard outside the door again.

"Lord Madara, are you there?" a clear and pleasant female voice came.

Ban looked up and saw a tall, pretty woman walking in. She was holding a thick book in her hands, with a scholarly air on her face.

"Oh, it's you." Madara nodded with a smile.

This woman was a new member who had recently joined Madara's organization. Although she was young, her intelligence and wisdom far exceeded that of ordinary people, which Madara admired very much.

"Lord Madara, I found an important secret book today that may be helpful to you." He walked to Madara and reported respectfully.

Madara was immediately refreshed when he heard this. He quickly took the big book from his hand, opened the first page, and found that it was indeed a secret book that recorded various ninjutsu.

"That's great, you've made a great contribution!" Ban nodded with satisfaction, then put the secret book on the table and began to study it carefully.

For several days, Madara was immersed in the world of secret books, forgetting to eat and sleep. His strength gradually recovered and his confidence also increased.

Finally, on a clear morning, Madara decided to take action. He led his men and quietly sneaked into the territories of the five major countries, embarking on a thrilling journey of revenge.

Let's follow the elite soldiers of the Third Generation Ai Cheng to see what's going on. Oppa, be careful not to fall down when you climb so high! From here, these big rocks are definitely not the food of the guys in our Hidden Cloud Village. Look, the brother with horns on his head is the elite of our village. They are so powerful that they can scare ghosts to death. How can they be afraid of these broken rocks? Hey, you little brat, do you want to scare me? How can you be so brave? Do you think I'm afraid? Come here and let me teach you a lesson.

"Brother, something is wrong. Something is wrong this time." The brother with small eyes came over quickly. "These two guys, their chakra is as strong as a bull, especially the one in black. His chakra is even better than yours."

"What? Just two people?" Sandai Ai's eyes widened. "With so many of us, are we still afraid of just two of them?"

"Brother, don't forget that among us, there is a big shot like you." The brother with small eyes quickly explained, "Also, our intelligence shows that the defense of the Iwagakure patrol troops in this direction should be the weakest."

"What's up with the chakras of these two guys?" Sandai Ai asked in confusion, "Where did these masters come from?"

"Well, I don't understand either." The brother with small eyes scratched his head and said, "It could be a master sent by Iwagakure, or it could be a brother of ours who was collecting intelligence, and was overthrown by them."

"No matter what, now that we have discovered them, we can't just sit there and do nothing." Sandai Ai stroked his chin and said with a firm look in his eyes, "Let's go and find out what's going on!"