Chapter 965 Uchiha Madara Senju Hashirama Template

Thousand Hands Hashirama Template

In the dim and technological laboratory, the light shines through the special glass windows and dapples the body soaked in the transparent liquid. It floats quietly, as if it is a witness to the standstill of time.

This body is a clone of Senju Hashirama. Every inch of skin and every detail strives to be the same as the original. However, those empty and lifeless eyes reveal a cruel fact - it is just a body without a body. The body of the soul.

Orochimaru stood aside with a meaningful smile on his lips. His eyes wandered between Madara and the clone, thinking about various possibilities in his mind.

Although he seemed relaxed on the outside, he was actually in a state of turmoil on the inside.

His cooperation with a strong man like Uchiha Madara was tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger, but it was this feeling of danger and opportunity that made him excited.

"It was successful. Congratulations, Sir Madara."

Orochimaru's voice echoed in the empty laboratory, carrying a hint of imperceptible provocation.

Although he played a key role in this cooperation, in the eyes of Uchiha Madara, he was always just a tool that could be used.

"You won't take the opportunity to kill me just because I have lost my use value."

This sentence was half a joke, half a test, and Orochimaru's eyes flashed with a cunning light.

He deliberately raised such questions, not only to test Madara's reaction, but also out of his own inner uneasiness.

After all, the consequences of resurrecting such a powerful being are unpredictable.

Uchiha Madara did not respond directly. His gaze seemed to penetrate the boundaries of time and space and was firmly locked on the unconscious clone.

Those eyes were as deep as the night sky, containing both the desire for power and the complex emotions of the past years.

"I'm not interested in the life and death of trash fish."

Madara's voice was cold and decisive, as if even the temperature in the air had dropped a bit.

His words were not only a response to Orochimaru's temptation, but also a declaration of his ruthless attitude towards the weak.

When Orochimaru heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he soon returned to normal.

He took two steps back slightly, keeping a certain distance from Madara, and secretly thinking about his next plan.

He knew that a strong man like Uchiha Madara would never give up any opportunity to improve himself easily, and he was the one who could provide Madara with such an opportunity.

Hei Jue silently observed all this, his figure almost blending into the shadows, but his eyes were extremely bright, full of calculation and expectation.

As the product of Kaguya Otsutsuki's will, he fully understands the importance of Madara.

In the grand layout of the Eye of the Moon plan, Madara is not only a key link, but also the best container for him to achieve his ultimate goal.

"Hei Jue, what happens next depends on you and me. We have to squeeze all the value out of that guy."

Madara Uchiha said without looking back.

Black Jue nodded slightly.

"I understand, Master Madara. We have been preparing for this for too long, and now it seems that that person is indeed the most suitable choice."

Uchiha Madara looked at Orochimaru.

"Remove the filthy earth reincarnation and summon me in this new body."

He couldn't wait to experience the power brought by Hashirama's body.

Orochimaru then unlocked the art of reincarnation in the dirty land, and Uchiha Madara's soul returned to the pure land.

In the empty room, only Orochimaru and Black Zetsu stood facing each other, and the atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed as if time had slowed down.

"Black Zetsu, why are you so stubborn? Tell me Madara's plan, and we might be able to find a more peaceful solution."

Orochimaru's eyes flashed with complex emotions, including curiosity about the unknown and desire for power.

In this world where the strong are respected, any intelligence may be the key to reversing the situation.

However, Black Zetsu's response was like a sharp blade in the cold wind, without any warmth: "Orochimaru, your curiosity will kill you. Madara's plan is far beyond your imagination, it is related to the entire world. Destiny. And you are just a pawn in this grand chess game."

Hei Jue's figure was hidden in the darkness, with only a pair of deep eyes exposed.

What he had in mind was the plan of revenge and resurrection that spanned a thousand years - the Eye of the Moon plan.

"Madara, he is currently the most perfect vessel. His strength, ambition, and endless pursuit of power make him the most suitable candidate. Nagato and Obito, although they also have considerable strength, No matter in terms of personality or condition, he cannot be compared to Madara.”

Hearing this, Orochimaru raised a sneer on his lips, a smile that mocked fate.

Although he was one of the three ninjas and mastered forbidden techniques such as the Reincarnation of the Earth, he still seemed insignificant in front of existences like Madara and Black Zetsu.

But he has never given up on the exploration and pursuit of power. This time, he also wants to leave his mark on this game.

So, Orochimaru said no more, and he slowly took out the clone body from the container.

As Orochimaru formed seals with his hands, a strange wave rippled in the laboratory. He chanted an ancient spell in a low voice and activated the art of reincarnation from dirty soil.

In an instant, the air seemed to be torn apart, and a powerful force traveled from another world and merged with this new body.

Uchiha Madara opened his eyes again at this moment.

Those eyes were still as sharp as an eagle, but they were deeper than before, as if they could see into the essence of everything in the world.

He looked around and felt the powerful force contained in this body, as well as the blood and will that did not belong to him flowing in it.

"This body..."

Bara's voice was low and powerful, with a hint of surprise and satisfaction.

"What an amazing masterpiece, Orochimaru. It seems that even after my death, the world has not stopped progressing."

He stood up, and the cracks in the Warring States armor became more conspicuous under the light, but this did not affect the kingly aura he exuded.

Bara slowly walked to the center of the laboratory, feeling the power surging in his body, and an unprecedented ambition surged in his heart.

His eyes passed through the walls of the laboratory, as if he had seen the new world built by his own hands.

"It's time to let this world feel real peace."

Uchiha Madara is very confident now, because he is very strong now, even stronger than when he was at his peak!

However, there is no feeling of blood flowing, and there is no passion at all.

"I need to be resurrected as soon as possible, how is Nagato?"

Uchiha Madara asked Black Zetsu.

"Nagato and his men have already sealed eight tailed beasts, leaving only the Nine-Tails."

Black Zetsu said immediately.

During this period, they have been sealing the tailed beasts day and night, successfully opening most of the eyes of the Outer Path Demon Statue, and some of them have opened a crack.