People Are in Naruto, Start Dancing by Grabbing Madara's Neck

"No no no no, I finally got such eyes..."

Obito shook his head wildly while resisting Madara's words.

He thought of the cooperation with Kakashi when he first got Ergouyu, and he finally became a ninja capable of protecting his companions.

How could it be at such a time, how could it be...

Obito lost his voice in shock.

Madara is holding the sickle and talking in his mouth:

"Look at the reality! There are unsatisfactory things everywhere in this world. The longer I live, the more I feel that what permeates reality is only depression, pain and loneliness..."

Listening to Madara's words, Obito felt more and more dissatisfied in his heart.

Laugh at my sad fate?

But when I think of Kakashi and Lin, who are fighting the enemy to the death outside, I can't help them, but I am delayed by an old man...

Finally, grief, pain, and reluctance surged into Obito's heart, and he yelled angrily at Madara with a ferocious face:

"You are so wordy! I don't want to stay here for too long!"

Madara wasn't angry at Obito's yelling.

On the contrary, he was quite calm, even a little happy, so that he looked like a normal Uchiha tribe.

"You can walk whenever you want, as long as you can move."

As he spoke, Madara dragged the sickle in his hand, borrowed strength from the ground, and slowly walked towards the wooden tree root seat not far away.

Finally, holding on to the dry and hard bark, he sat on it.

Dang!

The sickle collided with the ground, making a piercing sound.

Obito's gaze followed Madara's footsteps.

He looked in Madara's direction.

Sudden!Obito's pupils shrank!

what is that……

He raised his head to look at the top of Madara's head in a daze. After waking up for a long time, he finally saw clearly the great horror hidden in the darkness! !

Behind the Madara seat, a huge blood-red flower bud was hanging above his head.

The flowery branches stretched out, seeming to support the entire dark underground space.

In the middle of the flower bud, a strange and distorted huge figure can be vaguely seen in the darkness.

Countless huge white silkworm chrysalis hang upside down from the ceiling and flowery branches.

The hideous figures hanging from the densely packed branches, the white human-shaped shells, the purple branch patterns, and the extended white conduits, everything is so weird and terrifying.

Obito watched Madara slowly sitting on the tree root throne, he asked dully:

"who are you."

Madara put the scythe aside, and sat firmly on the seat.

He turned around slowly, his weak body coughed twice, put his hands on his knees, and answered Obito's question:

"I'm…?"

Madara smiled slightly, and then her voice suddenly became full of enthusiasm:

"I am Uchiha's undead... Uchiha Madara!"

boom!

There was a roar in Obito's mind.

spot? !My great ancestor?how is this possible? !

"How could Madara have survived to this day! What era did that happen!" Obito yelled in disbelief.

He didn't want to believe that a legendary ninja just appeared in front of him.

Or if he didn't want to believe it, he really couldn't leave here.

"Yeah, if there is no golem behind me to continue to provide chakra for me, an old immortal, I will die immediately..." Madara heard Obito's doubts, and laughed at the sadness of reality and the fragility of human beings.

Unreservedly exposed his weaknesses.

Obito kept shaking his head, as if he was denying everything that existed here.

Twisted corpses hanging from the ceiling.

A blood-red flower bud that is about to bloom in mid-air.

A strange human head protruding from the wooden wall.

The huge hideous golem behind Madara.

Everything impacted Obito's cognition, and he arched forward weakly in fright.