The Days of Being the Richest Man in the Ninja World-Chapter 374 - 20. The Plan

[V2] - 20. The Plan

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It always felt like the original plan had somehow gotten a bit... strange.

When did it start to go off track?

Oh, right.

It was when that group of White Zetsus started looking for a sugar dadd... no, a new boss!

Black Zetsu, who had been immersed for many years in silently observing the changes of the Ninja World, was currently full of frustration.

After all, ever since the day he was born, he understood his purpose: Rescue Mom, help her reclaim control over the Ninja World, and then—resist those groups of outsiders who were bound to appear.

He knew...

Just how terrifying those beings from beyond the skies were in his Mom's eyes.

So, even when he was still just a blob of black mud, he had already begun his mission—

Avoiding the attention of the two brothers, Otsutsuki Hagoromo and Otsutsuki Hamura, and constantly seeking the right opportunity from the shadows.

However—

Opportunities were very hard to come by!

After sowing discord between Indra and Asura, and outlasting Hagoromo and Hamura, his chance finally came.

All that was left was to wait for someone to awaken the Rinnegan, then manipulate him... to collect the nine Tailed Beasts, break the seal, and rescue Mom.

But unfortunately...

Years passed, one after another.

From a blob of black mud, he grew into the Black Zetsu of today.

But Hagoromo and Hamura's descendants grew worse with every generation. Forget the Rinnegan, there were even entire centuries when not a single person awakened the Mangekyo Sharingan.

Until—

A thousand years later.

The man he had been waiting for finally appeared!

He believed that if he just followed the plan, he'd finally see his Mom again.

And then.

The moment his own will had just been born—

That bastard... actually went and killed himself!

Whenever Black Zetsu thought about how he'd grabbed that man by the collar and roared at him, his heart still filled with melancholy even now.

From that moment onward—

The perfect plan ran into roadblocks at every turn.

The chosen substitute didn't fall into darkness due to various reasons. Uzumaki Nagato's power grew stronger and stronger—

And those White Zetsus alone were no match.

At the same time, peace across the entire Ninja World dragged on for years and there was just no one suitable left!

And so...

For some reason, he ended up on the ridiculous path of raising a future boss.

Black Zetsu sighed deeply, remembering that time when... a certain White Zetsu came running over excitedly, saying they had finally found the right boss.

He was so happy, thinking his chance had come at last.

But then...

He saw that the so-called "boss" was still in diapers.

You can just imagine what he felt back then.

A few more White Zetsus appeared on the God Tree.

This group of psychopaths... actually picked a baby girl, saying they'd raise her into a proper boss, and then they could finally lie flat and live easy lives. Thus, the entire organization embarked on the path of baby-raising.

Until now... years had passed.

The future boss was still just a baby and hadn't even started school yet!

Black Zetsu let out a sigh, glancing at the Original White Zetsu beside him. "Do you still remember that Uchiha Madara from the Valley of the End?"

After those words fell—

"???"

The Original White Zetsu stared blankly at Black Zetsu, and when he saw Black Zetsu about to strap him to the God Tree too, he gave an awkward chuckle, "Of course! Of course! How could we forget? Madara-sama... was our great hope!"

"I..." Black Zetsu shook his head in melancholy, lifting his gaze at a 45-degree angle, "I kind of miss Madara-sama."

Really.

If Uchiha Madara were here, perhaps they would have already started implementing the plan.

Instead of now... guarding a little girl and shouting, "She is the hope of all of us White Zetsu!" while fooling around here!

Do they want to lie flat and give up?

No!

They bear a great mission!

Why the hell are they lying here!

"I wonder if Madara-sama has been waiting down below for too long now!"

...

"Is this what you want me to see?"

"Isn't it interesting?"

"Childish! Childish!" Uchiha Madara raised an eyebrow and looked at Senju Hashirama and sneered, "So many years have passed, and you're still this childish, Hashirama! Ninjutsu is a technique used for killing, and now it's being used for these trivial things. As expected... this Ninja World has already decayed!"

He didn't even know how his will... Black Zetsu was doing now.

But surely, with Black Zetsu guiding that group of tool-like White Zetsus, they must be diligently working on a way to resurrect him, Uchiha Madara! freёweɓnovel.com

And yet—

So much time had passed, and they still hadn't succeeded.

What a bunch of useless trash!

Unfortunately, he still couldn't get in touch with that bunch.

Otherwise—

With such an evil black-hearted processing factory...

He, Uchiha Madara, would one day lead all the workers to overthrow this black-hearted factory, and ignite the first flame to change this decayed and dark Ninja World!

"I'm more and more disappointed in you, Hashirama!"

As the words fell, Senju Hashirama's lips trembled slightly. Looking at Madara, whose inner thoughts still hadn't changed, he let out a helpless sigh, "The Ninja World is already at peace. Just look at this match... all the ninja villages are happily enjoying the competition. This is peace!"

"Brother, don't listen to that guy! This evil Uchiha! What would he know about peace?" Beside him, Senju Tobirama sneered coldly, then slumped onto the sofa, crossed his legs, and said in a condescending tone, "Today's match is over! As a junior, shouldn't you hurry and pour some water for your senior? See this?"

He pointed at the nameplate on his chest. "You even have time to chat around here? You seem pretty free, huh? In that case... you better work overtime tonight!"

As soon as he finished speaking—

Crack Crack Crack!

Uchiha Madara raised his brows and clenched his fists tightly, making cracking sounds.

"What? You want to punch your senior?" Senju Tobirama scoffed disdainfully, "Someone like you, always losing your temper! In today's Ninja World, you'd never get a job. You'd starve to death! Now get to work already!"

"Tobirama..."

Before the helpless Hashirama could say anything—

"I've had enough!!!" Uchiha Madara stood up, looked at Tobirama and said calmly, "Senju Tobirama... I'll remember this!"

"What now? You are a rookie who just joined the factory and you dare do something to me, your supervisor?"

"Damn it..."

Uchiha Madara cursed as he stormed off.

After all these years...

That guy was still just as damn hateful!

[Today you make me serve tea, tomorrow I'll make you wash my feet!]

Although he had made a deal with that wicked Orochimaru, he planned to wait until this so-called Ninja Football World Cup was over before starting his revenge. For now, however this guy bossed him around, he'd repay it a hundredfold later!

He, Uchiha Madara, could hardly wait to see that day come.

"Hahahahaha!!!"

A sudden burst of wild laughter made the Senju brothers glance at each other in confusion. Especially Senju Tobirama... he didn't know why, but he had a bad feeling deep inside. But thinking about it... damn it, he was already dead, what could possibly go wrong? Could he die again?

Besides, he had full faith in the black-hearted factory owner Orochimaru's upgraded Impure World Reincarnation: Employee Version 007.

That thing...

It is a bit poisonous!

If he hadn't seen it himself, he wouldn't believe that he could invent such an evil ninjutsu!

So what could that Uchiha Madara possibly stir up?

He scoffed and ignored it.

When the time came, he would definitely make this evil Uchiha Madara work hard!

"Hahaha!"

He too couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Leaving Hashirama on the side holding his head in frustration. When would his little brother and Madara ever get along?

Then suddenly, as if he thought of something—

"Oh right, Madara, are you gaming all night tonight? I'll help you rank up—it's pretty fun!"

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