Boredom is a terrible poison in the world.
This is the biggest feeling Fugaku has had these days.
He no longer even had the concept of time.
Has it been a day, a year, or ten years
He had no idea.
This feeling is like walking alone in the dark, always worried that a sewer with a stolen manhole cover will suddenly appear in front of you, without any sense of security...
Fugaku could only barely resist this panic and loneliness by recalling the happy or sad trivial things in the village.
But is it so easy? He kept thinking about it and started to have random thoughts.
"The Uchiha clan must be looking for me crazily now... Maybe they have discovered the actions of Kirigakure Village... Maybe the two sides are negotiating... Maybe the seven Ninja Swordsmen are dead..."
Fugaku was suddenly startled.
"Maybe the Third Ninja War has already broken out, maybe Konoha will be defeated by now!"
"Then I am really a guilty person."
He sighed, and his desire to go back as soon as possible became even stronger.
"Maybe if I go there soon, I can stop this boring war."
From a distance, Fugaku gave the sleeping Age Madara a death glare, his expression seemed to tear Madara in half like a sand ninja.
He even dreamed of traveling back in time and brutally killing Madara's father when he was seven years old, so that there wouldn't be so many things happening today.
Noticing Fugaku's look, Uzumaki-face, who was sitting in the corner, came over and sat next to him on the bed.
"What are you doing?!"
Uzumaki tilted his head and said: "Surveillance, Master Madara ordered me to keep an eye on you."
"Then there's no need to get so close, your mouth is almost touching my face!"
"Oh." Uzumaki moved his face back, "You are really interesting. I am an asexual person and I won't do anything to you. What are you afraid of?"
Fugaku curled his lips and rarely complained.
He used to hate talking to this strange creature, but it is possible for a person to talk to himself when he is bored to the extreme, so he gradually got used to it.
Uzumaki-face glanced at Fugaku's arm and said, "You are recovering well. Hashirama's cells seem to be well integrated into your body."
"Hashirama cells?"
"Yes, the white stuff on your body can help you recover quickly."
Fugaku thought he had heard some big news, and asked tentatively: "Didn't the First Hokage die for many years? Where did you get his cells?"
Uzumaki-face said in a matter-of-fact tone: "Of course he was trained with a golem."
Fugaku's eyes followed its gaze, and there was a huge shadow behind Madara's seat.
Relying on the very weak light, you can still vaguely see what is underneath the huge shadow. It looks like a thick tree, with several knotted roots exposed. If you move it upwards a little, the branches will protrude. The spikes seemed to be hanging on top of these spikes.
That's... a corpse
Seemingly sensing his confusion, Uzumaki-face chuckled and said, "Those are artificial bodies made from Hashirama cells. Although they are just low-quality products without emotions, these artificial bodies are used to restore your arms." and the key to the body.”
Fugaku squinted and asked, "What do you mean by your pride?"
"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that you are almost the same as me now. You are half a Hashirama's artificial body."
"We are far apart. I am a human being, not an artificial body!"
Uzumaki-face chuckled: "If you are a human, why don't you need to eat or poop like me?"
"Is it okay if the two of you don't talk about it together?"
"Don't worry about these details, just admit it, we are a kind of creature now."
"Who the hell is the same creature as you? Hey! Where did you touch your hand!"
Uzumaki's face retracted his hand with some regret: "The feeling is not as good as my own.
Oh, by the way, as a fellow creature, can I ask you a question? "
Fugaku simply ignored Uzumaki's face, who was about to take the topic in a strange direction, and looked down at his right arm.
Originally, it was cut off by the Seven Ninja Swordsmen, but now it has been reconnected using Hashirama cells.
He didn't expect that the first-generation cells had such power. He obviously felt that his chakra had increased a lot.
"Hey!" Seeing Fugaku ignoring him, Uzumaki-face suddenly became unhappy and said loudly: "Since we happen to be talking about this topic, can you tell me, as a pre-human, what does it feel like to defecate
We are the same creature now, no need to be shy. "
Fugaku sighed and said impatiently: "Really want to know?"
Uzumaki's face leaned forward and said eagerly: "Tell me quickly!"
Fugaku held his chin, thought for a moment and said, "It's so exciting.
It feels like life has reached its climax,
I feel like my life has reached its peak..."
Uzumaki face: ""I'm so envious!
“…”
At this moment, another white creature suddenly emerged from the wall.
"Fugaku, I have information about the Uchiha Mountain you often talk about."
"What did you say, my father?" Fugaku stood up from the bed with a roar.
"Yes, I just went outside. The situation in Uchiha Mountain seems to be bad." Bai Zetsu said in a hurry as he completely exposed his body.
Fugaku asked anxiously: "What happened to my father?"
"He fought with Konoha Lightning."
"with who?"
"Konoha Thunder Light, well... it's the Chen in your mouth."
"Impossible! How could they fight?"
Bai Jue thought for a while and said: "It seems that the lightning wanted to take away Uchiha-san's Sharingan, but Uchiha-san refused to give it to him, and then they started fighting..."
Fugaku was shocked.
"Did my father activate the Mangekyou Sharingan? Otherwise, there would be no reason for Chen to take away my father's eyes?"
But at this time, there was no time to think too much. He jumped up. Because of too much force, the wooden bed under his feet broke into two halves.
Although he didn't know Chen's strength, he was famous after all. His father was old and gave him another eye. How could he be Chen's opponent
"No, I'm going to stop them."
Fugaku jumped and rushed to a wall. He basically has a clear understanding of the situation here. As long as he can break this wall, he can leave here.
However, due to serious injuries, his strength has not improved at all during this period of time, and is even not as powerful as before.
Bang, Fugaku punched the wall, but the arm he had just created was not strong enough yet. A huge reaction force bounced back onto the arm, and the connection between Hashirama's cells suddenly collapsed from the middle.
"It hurts!"
Fugaku covered his arm, but only a few small cracks appeared on the wall. His body has not yet recovered to its original state, and he is still unable to prepare for this wall.
When Fugaku grabbed his arm, Uzumaki-face jumped behind him.
"Your current body cannot break rocks."
"But I have to stop them!"
"There is really no other way. In that case, just wear my body." Uzumaki-face sighed and said, and then its entire body spread out like a flower, wrapping Fugaku's body.
"Aren't you Madara's subordinate? Is there no problem with this?"
Fugaku has also thought about Madara's words in his heart these days, and he can only say that he is a paranoid madman.
The more this kind of person is, the less likely it is to let him leave casually.
Uzumaki-face didn't explain, just asked: "Don't you want to save your father?"
Its reason is simply impeccable, no matter what Madara does, but now Fugaku needs to break this wall and get out of here.
"Thank you." Fugaku opened his eyes, and the three Magatama's Sharingan slowly turned.
"You're welcome, just take it as a thank you gift for telling me your wishes."
"… "
Fugaku walked to the wall, rubbed his fists, and made a beating gesture
At this time, behind the Uzumaki Face, on a tree vine connected to the Heretic Demon Statue, a force bounced like a heart, and a force visible to the naked eye was transmitted to it.
Then, Fugaku punched the wall in front of him. On a crack that he had just opened, the crack suddenly spread to all sides.
Boom~
The next second, the entire wall shattered.
Bai Jue on the side praised it: "With the roots connected, you used the power of the golem? Isn't it simple?"
Before Bai Jue could finish his words, Uzumaki-face had already started boasting: "I'm still pretty good."
After smashing the wall open with one punch, Uzumaki-face's body spread out, revealing Fugaku's surprised face.
"Very good, very powerful." He thought to himself.
"Are you leaving?" Just when Fugaku was about to leave, Madara, who was sitting on the chair, asked.
Fugaku grabbed the tree vine behind Uzumaki's face and pulled hard, pulling the tree vine behind him away.
"I'm very grateful that you saved my life, but I have to leave. I have to leave." Fugaku said with unprecedented seriousness.
However, Madara had no intention of stopping Fugaku from leaving. He just said lightly: "You are too impatient. It seems too early to thank me now."
"I don't think I'll come back again. Anyway, I've already said thank you. Of course, I won't tell others that you are still alive.
That's it, I'm leaving. "Fugaku turned around and stepped out of the cave.
"You will definitely come back." Madara said with certainty as he looked at the departing figure.
"When you come back, I will accept your true thanks."
After saying that, he closed his eyes again.
Fugaku did not argue, but said to Bai Ze who got back into the wall: "White, where are my father and Chen? Take me there immediately."
"The Bai Jue attached to your body is my clone. We can communicate telepathically within a certain distance, and there are other clones exchanging information underground."
Before the white Zetsu on the wall finished speaking, the Uzumaki face attached to Fugaku had already spoken in advance.
"I'll use this to guide you."
A vine on Fugaku's neck that resembled a flower-blooming Uzumaki face swayed from side to side.
"Then please."
Fugaku jumped out of the underground base, only to find that there was a huge corridor outside. On one side of the corridor, there were some clothes, scrolls, weapons, etc.
"This is... Uchiha Uchiha Fan?" He was suddenly shocked.
"I just said that my father never uses the round fan that is placed in the clan. The sentiment is just a copycat."
This is really...
Fugaku sighed, pulled a robe from the wall and put it on himself.
"I won't take things away, so I won't be too lenient with people and things."
Does he want to have anything to do with Madara again
When Fugaku arrived outside the base, he stood on a huge bone fossil and asked, "How are the two of them doing now?"
Uzumaki-face thought for a while and said: "According to the news from my companions, your father is in quite danger now. And I can't understand what they said about the position of the young clan leader."
"The position of the young patriarch?" Fugaku snorted coldly, and rushed into the woods.
"Does that mean Chen not only wants his father's eyes, but also wants to become the leader of the Uchiha clan? What a good plan."
After Fugaku quickly rushed into the woods, he asked again: "How is Konoha now?"
"Konoha?"
"Yes, the two started fighting, didn't the village stop them?"
After a pause, Uzumaki-face said, "They fought in a remote place. Konoha probably doesn't know that now."
"Why did those two people fight? My father is in the village, and Chen should be in Daming Mansion, right?"
"I don't know about that. I only know that your father was taken there by ANBU ninjas, and Lei Guang was already waiting there."
"Anbu? Damn it!" Fugaku clenched his fists.
"If this matter has anything to do with the Third Hokage, you will all die!"
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