Madara and Hashirama

"Obito, did he succeed so quickly?"

A voice came from the coffin, and there was surprise in it.

As those words were spoken, a figure slowly emerged from the coffin.

"So glad to see the sun again..." The figure whispered, before he finished speaking, his eyes focused on Satoru in front of him, especially on his blue eyes.

"These eyes..." The figure murmured to himself, trying to remember something.

"Is that you?" He stared at him, with confirmation in his voice.

Satoru was staring at the strange man emerging from the coffin, studying him carefully.

This was a man wearing red armor. His long hair flowed down to his waist.

The man's eyes were as dark as ink, but in the deep darkness, there was a glowing red light.

Listening to the man's words, the other party seemed to recognize himself, but Satoru had no impression of him.

And the Rikugan always reminded him of the strength of the man in front of him.

"You are Edo Tensei!" Satoru said to Orochimaru.

"Edo Tensei?" Hearing this, the man raised his hand and observed carefully.

"You say this is Edo Tensei?" The man whispered.

"I was not born with Rinne Tensei." He said to himself.

The man slowly raised his head, revealing a face that looked down on the world.

Three black magatama continued to rotate in his eyes. He smiled thinly, with pride and confidence: "Boy, we meet again."

"I told you, the next time we meet, I'll tell you what it means to be the strongest."

"Remember my name."

"Uchiha Madara!"

The man finally mentioned his name. It was a name that had once shaken the ninja world.

"Madara?"

When Satoru heard this, he finally understood who the person in front of him was, and who was the owner of the testament in Nagato's Rinnegan eyes.

The man in red armor in front of him was Uchiha Madara, the man who had once made the entire ninja world tremble.

"The original Madara."

Orochimaru felt the tremendous power emanating from Madara. He whispered to himself, "I didn't expect the original Uchiha Madara's body to be in Obito. This is my trump card. Satoru-kun, what do you think of this gift?"

Satoru didn't answer, his eyes fixed on Madara, and his heart filled with vigilance.

The coffin door on the other side slowly opened, and a man emerged from the coffin, dusting off his body.

"Where is this?" The man looked around, puzzled.

"How am I alive again?" He touched his head.

Hearing the sound, Madara's expression froze.

He turned and saw a figure slowly walking out of the coffin on the other side.

He too wore red armor and had long black hair, but there was confusion on this man's face.

The man stepped out of the coffin and saw Madara standing beside him.

"Eh..." He pointed to Madara and suddenly jumped with an unbelieving expression on his face, "Madara!"

"Why are you here!"

Madara's expression changed, the corners of his mouth began to lift, and a smile spread across his face. The smile looked strange.

"Hashirama!" He whispered that name.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Did this guy summon you too?"

Madara looked at Hashirama walking out of the coffin and laughed heartily.

"Summon?"

Hashirama was momentarily stunned, then realized what was happening. He looked at Madara with wide eyes, "Do you mean this is the Edo Tensei developed by Tobirama?"

"That's right."

Madara slowly hid his smile and nodded, his eyes on Orochimaru, "He's the one who summoned us."

"Is that so... Life is scary."

Hashirama sighed.

"Come on, Hashirama, let's settle the unfinished fight!" Madara shouted, his eyes filled with the intent to fight.

"What battle? The fight in the Valley of the End... Didn't you already lose?" Hashirama looked at him puzzled.

"Stop talking nonsense and fight me!" Madara said impatiently.

"I don't want to." Hashirama shook his head.

Seeing the two of them arguing, Satoru narrowed his eyes, and the Six Eyes keenly sensed abnormalities in the ground.

Traces of mud appeared on the ground, and Orochimaru's figure emerged from the mud. He appeared behind Madara and Hashirama.

"You two obey now."

He slowly raised both kunai with the runes attached to their figures and rendered them unable to move.

Then, he slowly inserted the two kunai into their minds.

The kunai slowly flowed into their bodies as if melting.

At this moment, Madara and Hashirama's eyes were dazed, as if they were completely controlled by Orochimaru.

"A Edo Tensei like this can't even muster a tenth of my peak power."

"Indeed... We're being manipulated like puppets."

Orochimaru licked his lips, with a hint of joy. "With greater power, I would worry that the two of you would break free from my control."

"Let's... Let Satoru-kun see how the former pinnacle of the ninja world fights!"