Arms dealer from Hogwarts

Chapter 271 Make Money
"Hmph...hahahahahaha!"

After a group of Bai Jue left with the capsule as if they had found a treasure, Jemini couldn't help laughing.

Although he wasn't sure if Madara would take the capsule, Jemini couldn't help but want to laugh out loud when he thought of Madara's dazed look after taking the medicine and realizing that he had turned back into a child .

Jemini guessed right, and Madara was a little confused at this time.

He was sitting on the stone chair, holding a small capsule in his hand, staring straight at Bai Jue who presented the capsule.

"Is this the 20 billion rejuvenation drug?"

"That's right! Two billion!" Na Bai Jue nodded.

Madara was silent for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Did he...didn't send a box or anything?"

"No." Bai Jue shook his head: "That kid named Kakashi just threw it over."

spot:"……"

How the hell does it feel so cheap?
However, he didn't have too many doubts, he just hesitated for a while, and then threw the capsule into his mouth.

After all, with the power of all things, and the heretic golem to hang his life, plus the few medical ninjutsu that he studied in his spare time, even if it is poison, Madara doesn't care.

Although he is very old, the courage of his youth still remains in him. He is confident that even poison cannot kill him.

Once the medicine entered the stomach, there was no reaction.

Spot's face was calm and unconcerned.

A few minutes passed, a burning sensation rose in his body, and Madara opened his eyes suddenly, and the eyes were full of light.

Severe pain appeared in the limbs and bones, and Madara's face was ecstatic. He could clearly feel the vitality hidden under the severe pain.

Realizing that the capsule could really bring him back to his youth, Madara closed his eyes, endured the severe pain and leaned on the stone chair, quietly waiting for his body to transform.

Finally, half an hour later, he slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he raised his hands, Madara's face darkened.

He has indeed returned to his youth, but those immature hands tell him that what he has gained is not only youth, but also childhood...

"Wow - Madara-sama has become a child!"

The onlookers were all amazed, looking at this childhood spot like a curious baby.

"What exactly is going on?"

Uchiha Madara looked at Bai Jue with a dark face: "What I want is the medicine to return to youth, not to return to childhood!"

As he said that, Madara clenched his fists, his face darkened even more: "This body...at most looks like six or seven years old."

"Isn't this great? Madara-sama, you have returned to the most innocent age." Na Baijue grinned.

spot:"……"

Forget it...Although I'm a little mentally retarded, but now I only have this group of Bai Jue under my hands.

"Hmph...Although it's a little bit unexpected, but it's okay..."

Clenching his fist again, Madara jumped off the stone chair and tore off the tube that was attached to the golem of the Outlaw.

"It's nothing more than retracing the path I walked before. This young body may make my strength go a step further."

As he spoke, he laughed again: "Didn't expect that, hot mom! Twenty years after your death, I, Madara, returned to this world with a youthful attitude!"

No one responded to him. Although the Baijue were loyal to Madara, they always felt that Madara was somewhat seriously ill.

When I was an old man, I sat on a stone chair to sleep every day, and occasionally yelled a hash hot mom, and then woke up.

So judging from Madara's situation, the Baijue people have always thought that the hot mom named Hashi is Madara-sama's nightmare, and Madara-sama would dream of him every time he had a nightmare, but what exactly did he dream about?Waking up every now and then?

He couldn't be woken up by a thousand fists falling from the sky, right?
Haha, how funny.

"Heh..." Looking down at his short body, Madara chuckled lightly: "Now, you can bring back the eyes of reincarnation."

"Nani? Didn't you say to put it at Nagato's place first?"

"That's because I'm dying, but now, I don't need it anymore." Madara said lightly: "Once I get my eyes back, it will take up to five years to complete my plan for the eyes of the moon. By then, the entire ninja world , no one will be my opponent."

"Where's Mr. Fox?" A white man asked.

Madara glanced at Bai Jue expressionlessly: "It's up to you to bring back the eyes of reincarnation."

Bai Jue: "..."

"Oh...Jemini Foxx..."

Madara folded her arms, her eyes full of confidence: "Although it is a bit unique, but...not my enemy."

"I just like Mr. Madara's confident look." Bai Jue next to him said with a grin.

The expression on Madara's face disappeared again: "You follow him to bring back the Samsara Eye."

Bai Jue: "..."

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A few days later, in the underground base.

Spot's face turned colder.

He leaned on the stone chair, tapped his fingers on the armrest intentionally or unintentionally, and said in a cold voice, "So... the operation failed? Didn't you get your eyes back?"

"I'm very sorry, Madara-sama." A Baijue lowered its head: "Nagato has controlled the power of the Samsara Eye, and for some reason, he can sense us!"

"Huh?" Madara was a little surprised, and then his expression returned to normal: "I think this should be the handiwork of that Fox. Is it a little extravagant for that kid to control Mu Dun?"

"However... even this kind of thing can be done, as expected of a guy who can come up with rejuvenating medicine."

"Then... Madara-sama, do we still want to get the eyes of reincarnation?" Bai Jue asked.

Madara was silent for a while, then shook his head slightly: "It's a miscalculation... Let's put it with him for the time being. When my strength returns to the peak, I will take it back myself. After all, he is not the master of the reincarnation eye. After all, it is difficult to use the reincarnation eye." true power."

"Oh……"

Madara glanced at Bai Jue, a little disgusted in his heart, and a sense of superiority in IQ, he leaned leisurely on the stone chair, holding a water glass in his hand: "Come and tell me how your avatars died, Chang What kind of techniques did he use?"

"Tomb of Wheels, Border Prison."

"puff--"

"Master Madara, are you alright?"

"Ahem...it's okay." Madara could no longer maintain the calm look he had before, he raised his head, his face was very ugly: "Are you sure? It's the round tomb · border prison?"

Bai Jue nodded honestly: "That's right, he didn't even move, and the avatar was killed, as if there was an invisible person."

Madara's face was cloudy and he thought for a while: "Is there any other technique?"

"And Susano..."

Madara's face was completely gloomy, and the matter was finally completely out of his control.

Being able to use Susano means that Nagato has complete control over Samsarayan, and can even control Samsarayan to degenerate into Sharingan.

And I know my own eyes best. Judging from the ability of the eyes of reincarnation, as long as Nagato doesn't pick out the eyes by himself, his eyes of reincarnation probably won't be able to get back...

"Nagato...!"

There was killing intent in Sen Leng's tone, Madara felt that he was being teased, and the one who teased him... was himself.

For the first time in his life, he regretted the decision he had made.

"Master Madara, what should we do now?" Bai Jue asked.

Madara was silent for a while, then snorted softly: "Make money!"

"What do you make money for?"

"Buy...Samsara Eye..."

　The second one today is more beeping~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)