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This caused the morale of the entire Fourth Division to plummet to rock bottom!
"That...that's..."
As Huang Tu looked at the red figure, his teeth began to chatter involuntarily.
A name I'd only ever heard in legends and ancient records almost came to mind.
Meanwhile, in the command center at the Allied headquarters, a terrifying message was urgently transmitted from Yamanaka Inoichi.
Nara Shikaku, Tsunade, the Raikage, and others also instantly learned of this nightmarish news.
"Uchiha... Madara?!" Tsunade exclaimed in shock, her face drained of all color.
The worst-case scenario has ultimately become reality.
Moreover, it happened in a way and at a time that far exceeded their expectations!
The First Army had just achieved a hard-won victory, and the Five Kage were preparing to face Obito and the Six Paths Jinchūriki.
At this moment, the true "legend" has already descended upon another crucial battlefield with a destructive will!
The balance of the Fourth Shinobi World War tipped wildly toward extreme danger the moment Madara Uchiha appeared!
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Chapter 460 Allied Shinobi Forces VS Madara Uchiha (Part 1)
Allied Headquarters, Command Room.
Yamanaka Inoichi's extremely horrified message poured like ice water over the entire command center:
"Urgent report! The Fourth Division confirms... has encountered a formidable enemy! The target is... Uchiha Madara! Repeat, it's Uchiha Madara himself!"
"Uchiha Madara?!"
Nara Shikaku's chess piece fell onto the strategy map with a "thud".
Tsunade's pupils contracted sharply, and even Azaburo and the others who were listening through the communication system froze instantly.
The air seemed to freeze, and a bone-chilling cold crept up everyone's spine.
The meaning behind this name far surpasses that of any enemy that has appeared before, including the Second Hokage, Tobirama Senju!
That is a legend on par with the God of Shinobi, an embodiment of turmoil and power!
"How could this happen...at this critical juncture..."
Tsunade's voice trembled slightly, almost imperceptibly.
The Five Kage are about to face the masked man who carries six Jinchūriki; this is a gamble where they have to give it their all.
Now, the true "source of calamity," Uchiha Madara, has appeared on another crucial battlefield, almost pushing the Allied Forces into a desperate situation!
Nara Shikaku's forehead was covered in a fine layer of cold sweat, but his qualities as the Chief of Staff of the Allied Forces were on full display at this moment.
He slammed his fist on the table, forcing himself to snap out of his shock.
"No time to hesitate!"
His voice was resolute, breaking the deathly silence of panic in the command room: "Strategy unchanged! The Five Kage will confront the masked man and the Jinchuriki as planned!"
"Immediately notify Naruto and Killer Bee to abandon the original support route and rush to the Fourth Division battlefield at full speed!"
"Before they arrive... tell Huang Tu and Kakashi to hold off Madara Uchiha at all costs!"
The order was quickly relayed, but everyone knew how cruel and hopeless this order to "hold them off" truly was.
The battlefield of the Fourth Army.
When Huang Tu and Kakashi received the order from headquarters through the communication frog, the two looked at each other.
They both saw undisguised shock and... a hint of despair in each other's eyes.
Cold sweat instantly soaked their backs.
"It's... Uchiha Madara..."
The rough, dry voice of the loess soil was hoarse.
He had experienced the Third Shinobi World War and believed he had seen countless powerful figures.
But facing this name that only exists in legends and family warning records, I still felt unprecedented pressure.
Kakashi stared intently at the red figure in the distance with his exposed Sharingan, trying to analyze it.
But all I felt was a bottomless, abyss-like terror.
"The real deal... Uchiha Madara."
It wasn't just the two captains.
The moment the enemy's identity was confirmed, an invisible fear spread like a plague among all the Allied ninjas present.
Their hands, gripping the kunai, trembled slightly, and their teeth chattered uncontrollably.
Cold sweat streamed down his forehead and temples, dripping onto the ground beneath his feet.
That wasn't the excitement of facing a powerful foe, but rather the primal fear stemming from the instinct for survival—the fear of facing a predator at the top of the food chain!
The person opposite is a terrifying being who could stand up to the God of Shinobi, Hashirama Senju, and bring an end to the entire Warring States period!
Is it really something that these people can handle?
Madara Uchiha seemed to enjoy the fear that permeated the air.
His crimson Sharingan slowly swept across the dark, trembling coalition camp before him, his gaze as if he were looking at a herd of livestock awaiting slaughter.
Instead of launching a devastating attack, he began to stroll forward at a leisurely pace.
"Ta...ta...ta..."
His footsteps weren't heavy, but they felt like they were treading on the hearts of every Allied ninja.
With each step he took forward, the fear within the allied forces grew stronger.
Suppressed sobs and heavy breathing began to emerge, and the formation even showed some signs of unease.
Fear is fermenting and swelling, almost reaching a tipping point!
Finally, when Ban was less than fifty meters from the front line of the allied forces.
The fear that had accumulated to its peak gave rise to madness born from despair!
"what--!!!"
It's unclear who first let out a heart-wrenching scream, as if lighting a fuse!
"For the Allied Forces!!"
"Fight him!!"
"kill--!!!"
On the verge of collapse, the allied ninjas unleashed their last bit of courage amidst extreme fear!
They were like a flood bursting its banks, brandishing kunai, roaring and howling.
They launched a suicidal charge towards that lone red figure!
They tried to drown out this invincible legend with sheer numbers and willpower!
As he watched the ninjas surge in like a tide, their faces contorted with fear and desperation, Madara's lips curled into a cold and cruel smile.
"Ha... the struggle of an ant."
His figure paused slightly, and then—
Leaving a shallow footprint, the red figure vanished like a ghost.
The next moment, they were already caught in the torrent of the Allied forces' charge!
That wasn't a battle; it was a one-sided, magnificent, and desperate massacre!
Ban's figure flickered in the crowd, each appearance accompanied by the muffled sound of bones shattering and splattering blood.
His movements were concise and efficient, full of indescribable power and beauty, yet also carried a chilling cruelty.
Fists, elbows, knees, and even kunai snatched away at random all became the most deadly weapons.
He was dancing a death dance, and wherever he went, the allied ninjas fell like harvested wheat.
Screams rose and fell, but were quickly drowned out by the more intense footsteps and roars of the charging soldiers.
He casually grabbed the neck of a Cloud Village genin who rushed in from the side, whose face still had a childish look, and lifted him up as easily as a chick.
The young ninja's legs kicked helplessly in the air, his eyes filled with extreme fear.
Madara watched with great interest as his face flushed red from lack of oxygen, his crimson Sharingan eyes narrowing slightly.
In his unique, magnetic yet icy voice, he asked softly:
"Would you like to dance too?"
Before he finished speaking, he casually tossed the ninja like a tattered sack to several ninjas rushing towards him.
The immense force caused the group to collide like bowling pins, breaking bones and instantly losing consciousness.
"Don't get close to him! Use ranged ninjutsu!"
The Allied Ninjas tried to change tactics, but Madara was too fast. He could always cut into the crowd the moment his ninjutsu was formed, making the Allied Ninjas hesitant to act.
The battlefield became his personal stage, with blood and death as the only backdrop.
With a casual kick, he sent a charging Iwagakure ninja flying backward, his sternum collapsing and knocking down several others.
Then he brought his hands together in front of his chest, forming a simple mudra.
"Let's end this boring time here."
Chapter 461 Allied Shinobi Forces VS Madara Uchiha (Part 2)
"Let's end this boring time here."
Madara spoke coldly, his chest bulging as a massive amount of Fire Release chakra instantly coalesced.
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