I Am Not Really Related

Chapter 392: Abba Abba

After the extremely ridiculous story was finished, Madara and Hashirama fell into deep thought.

At their age, their three views were already mature, and they had their own judgment on whether it was right or wrong. It was difficult for others to affect them.

Therefore, whether they believed it or not, they all knew it.

Hashirama was fine. Regardless of whether the matter was true or false, it had nothing to do with him. Anyway, the one called Black Zetsu had already been sealed. It could be said that this problem was solved from the source.

At this time, Madara couldn't help but begin to believe what Haru had just said.

First, there was no need for Haru to make up such a bizarre story for Black Zetsu.

And the more detailed the story was, the easier it was to be exposed.

But at least after listening to it now, the logic of the story itself could be self-consistent, and many things could be explained.

Perhaps it was imperfect and flawed, but it was precisely this kind of imperfect flaw that further proved its authenticity.

Secondly, he had once suspected that Black Zetsu's appearance was too coincidental, but he had never found any evidence. In addition, Black Zetsu had cleverly guided him to achieve a certain goal many times, thus greatly increasing his trust in Black Zetsu.

But now that he thought about it, there were indeed many suspicious points.

The explanation of his will incarnation was simply impossible to stand.

In particular, the entire process of him opening Rinnegan seemed to have been arranged in advance.

Even he himself was not confident that he could open Rinnegan, but Black Zetsu was unusually certain.

Why?

Haru said that the stone tablet of Uchiha had been changed by Black Zetsu. Now, it might really be possible.

From the very beginning, he had fallen into Black Zetsu's trap without even knowing it!

Thinking of this, Madara's expression started to turn ugly.

As proud as he was, he really could not tolerate being fooled by a strange creature that he did not put in his eyes.

However, Black Zetsu's problem was no longer important.

What kind of attitude should he use to face this kid in front of him?

Madara couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

"So, what is the purpose of your reincarnation of our Edo Tensei?"

"Uh, it's nothing. It's just to inform that the original plan has been canceled. The Peace Era that you have always wanted to see has arrived."

"Then die peacefully. Is that what you mean?" Madara's gaze suddenly became a little dangerous.

However, Haru was not afraid at all. Instead, he continued to speak calmly, "Of course not. After all, I am not an ungrateful person. I have already developed some signs of the forbidden technique for resurrection. I believe that it will not be long before it can be developed."

"If you can guarantee that you won't break this rare and precious age of peace, I will help you revive."

Hearing Haru say this, Madara's expression eased a lot. Although he favored Haru to a large extent because of Izuna, this did not mean that Haru could ignore him and disobey him.

Madara's overbearing character would not change just because he achieved peace.

However, before Madara could say anything, Hashirama took the initiative to say, "I don't think that's necessary. The two old seniors are dead, so why did they come back to life? It's enough to see our ideology come true with your own eyes."

Madara immediately glared at him fiercely. If not for the fact that the two of them were in the state of reincarnation, they wouldn't have died at all. He would have taught this idiot a good lesson.

"It's your freedom if you don't want to come back to life, but what right do you have to make a decision for me?"

"No way, don't tell me you really want to come back to life? No way, no way!"

Looking at Hashirama standing at the side in a strange manner, the word "well" instantly appeared on Madara's temple!

Seeing that Madara's expression was not right, Hashirama hurriedly said seriously, "In this era, there is no need for us old fellows. Even if you are revived, what can you do? Are you going to personally destroy this hard-won peace?"

Only then did Madara snort and say, "This is just a short period of peace. We all know that the peace exchanged by relying on personal deterrence is only short-lived. Sooner or later, it will break like a bubble. After I revive, I naturally have to find a way to solve this problem once and for all."

Hashirama nodded slightly. It could be considered that he approved of Madara's statement, but Madara's attitude was undoubtedly too pessimistic. He did not think so. He felt that everything should be considered in a good direction.

Just as the two of them were in a deadlock, Haru interrupted, "Sorry to interrupt. I have actually solved the problem you are worried about."

"Huh? Solve the problem? What do you mean?"

"How do I explain it to you? It's probably because my talent has been greatly improved and I created a system for Divine Art. I can achieve eternal peace through the law, and there won't be any more wars." Haru talked nonsense with a straight face.

"Oh? Divine Art? What is that? Is it a type of Ninjutsu or Kekkei Genkai? Can I see it?" Hashirama asked curiously.

Madara seemed to be indifferent to the so-called Divine Art.

Haru chuckled and then said, "Divine Art, silence."

In fact, he had secretly activated a certain law!

Now that the entire territory of Ninja World had been included in Myriad Realms Monolith's scope, he could naturally activate his ability anytime and anywhere.

It seemed that nothing had happened?

Madara pursed his lips and was about to say something when his expression changed in an instant!

He found himself unable to speak!

Hashirama also widened his eyes in surprise. Their mouths kept opening and closing, as if they were talking.

Usually a mute could still make sound, but the two of them couldn't even speak words.

Strange power!

After trying it out, Madara and Hashirama immediately turned to look at Haru, who was smiling and not saying a word.

"How is it? This is Divine Art's power. With this kind of power, the law can completely eliminate the birth of any rebellion. True peace will no longer be an extravagant hope!"

"Why are you able to speak"

Madara and Hashirama said this, but there was no sound.

Haru didn't understand lip language, but he probably knew what they meant through their expressions, so he removed the prohibition law.

"Ba Ba Ba Ba. Haha, it's so fun!"

"What kind of power is this? How did you do it?"

Suddenly, Hashirama and Madara spoke at the same time.

The surrounding air suddenly became very quiet.

Haru and Madara looked at the embarrassed Hashirama with strange eyes at the same time.

Then the two people turned their heads in different directions at the same time, showing an expression that they didn't know this guy at all.

If people knew that the legendary Ninja God was actually a super big idiot with a big nerves and was not serious at all, it would probably cause countless people to crack directly.