Chapter 88: Is there no normal person among my brother's peers? !

Just as Ling said, since that day, the Kaguya clan's actions in the Land of Lightning have become noticeably more frequent.

Madara clearly felt that he had become the opponent's breakthrough point - no matter whether he could kill him or not, he would have to sneak attack him first, or when he was fighting with Ling and Uchiha Masaki, they would suddenly rush towards him regardless of anything, and he would be unable to do anything except run for his life.

This was the first time Madara felt like a burden since going on a mission.

It is impossible to detect the enemy in the first time, it is difficult to avoid the enemy's attack, and even if you attack with all your strength, the enemy will laugh at you and avoid you.

Under such strong pressure, Madara's growth was terrifying. In the beginning, his weapons would be chopped off in the moment of fighting, but now he would not retreat at all even if his knuckles were cracked, and he could even parry a few moves in just a few days.

Uchiha Masaki responded by saying that although the two brothers had no similarities in their personalities, they were terrifyingly similar in their fighting talents.

"I have discovered that your brother brought me here with bad intentions," Uchiha Masaki helped Madara bandage his broken knuckles for who knows how many times in the past few days. His movements were cautious but his tone was quite irritable. "Isn't it obvious that he wants me to be your babysitter?"

Madara looked up at Uchiha Masaki and rarely said anything - he even wanted to scold himself.

Ling was sitting on the side maintaining his sword. Hearing this, he just chuckled and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I can treat my own wounds now, but I still can't take care of others' wounds."

Uchiha Masaki curled his lips, "I think it's about time, right? We've been chased by those lunatics for half a month."

"Well, when I showed up in the town yesterday, I heard that the Daimyo wanted to reorganize the Ninja Clan of the Land of Lightning." Ling smiled and wiped the blade with a soft cloth. "Although the Huiyue Clan's actions are a little slower than I expected, it is worth commending that those nobles who have always been slow to act can achieve this step in just half a month."

"Does that mean I'll have to be chased for a few more days before the decree is implemented?" Uchiha Masaki groaned, crouching on the spot with his hands covering his face. "I'm just an ordinary and traditional Uchiha. Why do I have to follow you and suffer this kind of torture..."

Madara raised his head again when he heard this, "Aren't you first too?"

"Ah, that." Uchiha Masaki said with all his strength, "I only have the advantage in the number of ninjutsu I know and chakra. Compared to these guys who are just curly, they are nothing but typical Uchiha ninjas. Besides, I am not good at hard work at all."

"But if that's the case, you can't be called the best, right?" Madara tilted his head, "Just like you said that your brother is not only the best of his generation in the clan, there must be a reason why you are called the best in ninjutsu, right?"

"Um..." Uchiha Masaki touched the back of his neck, his eyes shifted as if recalling a memory, "If I must say, it's that other people need several days to learn ninjutsu, but I can learn it just by looking at it, right? I'm the kind of guy who relies on talent."

spot:……???

Do you listen to what you say?

"Yashu, that's too much. We all envied your excellent memory back then," Ling put the knife back into the sheath, looking helpless, "That might save a lot of time for training."

"That's why I said I'm not good at working hard..." Uchiha Masaki muttered, "Let's not talk about who would work hard for something that can be learned by just looking at it and studying it. If you guys hadn't urged me to do it, I wouldn't even want to do any extra training besides the basic training.

And that guy Hong, he always picks on me because I've learned something new, why don't you talk to him too, I'm not good at working hard, and with him messing around I don't want to work hard anymore."

Madara's expression became even weirder - but rather than envying the other person's talent, he felt more of annoyance and wanted to slap the guy in front of him.

Ling also shook his head, "It's because you always say this kind of thing that Hongcai always clashes with you."

"What about chakra?" Madara stared at Uchiha Masaki, "How much chakra do you mean?"

"Well... at the moment, I am barely on par with the Thousand Hands of the same generation - but I can't be considered one of the top ones. The top ones in their clan have to use twice as much chakra as the average ones. It's too difficult for them."

Madara's expression was completely numb. "Can't you tell the truth?"

This time, the puzzled person turned out to be Uchiha Masaki. His voice was full of assent, "I'm telling the truth, right? I don't lie to my own people."

Madara: ...This is definitely the one who deserves a beating the most among my brother's peers, right? He doesn't speak a word of common sense. Are there no normal people among my brother's peers? !

"Then why did you say before that my brother is not just the best of his generation in the clan?"

"Of course because Ling has never lost to anyone his own age," Uchiha Masaki crossed his arms, looking even more confused, "Didn't your brother tell you about what happened when he was on a mission?"

"Brother will tell you some points to pay attention to when carrying out a mission, and how to choose a mission that suits you..."

"No mention of what kind of opponent he met?"

Ban lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, "This aspect only talks about how to use attacks to analyze the opponent's fighting habits and how to respond."

Uchiha Masaki looked quite conflicted. After a moment, he turned to Ling and said, "Ling, can I tell you about your story?"

"Of course, you know I don't mind being talked about," Ling raised his head, his voice full of helplessness, "Now you won't sympathize with the enemy anymore, so you don't have to be so afraid of me."

"How is that possible?" Uchiha Masaki raised his voice unconsciously, "Do you know how much damage your merciless punch caused me?! I still dream about the look in your eyes at that time when I have nightmares now, okay?!"

Ling smiled and shook his head. Just as he was about to say something, his smile suddenly faded and he looked away, frowning.

Seeing him like this, Uchiha Masaki quickly stopped laughing and picked up his weapon. He also picked up Madara from the ground, "Hyuga's group of mad dogs are coming to bite us again?"

“Yes and no…” Ling shook his head with a strange look on his face. “I didn’t expect them to meet each other. This is going to be quite exciting.”