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Chapter 199 Boros's Creative Ways to Die! Madara Uchiha's Fighting Spirit and Schemes (Third Update)

Familiar scene, familiar enemy.

"So that's how it is?" Boros murmured. "That battle has actually been recreated."

At this moment, Boros himself couldn't tell whether he was excited or nervous.

After a brief silence, a fierce fighting spirit flashed in his eyes. "Then let me feel your power... Saitama!"

His armor shattered instantly, and he entered Meteor Burst mode. Terrifying energy swept outwards, and he instantly appeared before Saitama.

The fist blurred into a streak of light, containing terrifyingly powerful energy. The spaceship was torn apart in an instant, explosions erupting everywhere, the atmosphere completely ripped apart by the aftershocks of the attack.

Saitama was on defense; he appeared to be passively taking hits, but his clothes were completely intact, showing no signs of injury.

Finally, Saitama raised his fist and delivered a serious punch. Boros's body was torn apart, and blood splattered everywhere.

"If I had known it would turn out like this," Conan said, covering his face, unsure of what expression to make.

"That Boros guy." Madara Uchiha's expression was inscrutable. He glanced at Boros's seat and found that the already dead Boros had silently appeared on the bronze chair.

Knowing he would die... he still fought against such an enemy. Should we call it mental fortitude, or just plain foolishness?

"Is this what death feels like?" Boros asked in a low voice. "And that guy's power... it was truly overwhelming."

Even though he had prepared himself by reading the plot, it was only when he actually fought Saitama that he truly felt the gap between them. It was a gap as vast as heaven and earth, almost insurmountable.

“But that’s precisely what makes it so exciting.” Boros’s eyes were filled with excitement and fighting spirit.

"A battle maniac, huh?" Whitebeard stroked the armrest of his chair, gazing at the starry sky of the story. "Who should I manifest as? Garp? Shiki... It doesn't seem like much of a challenge."

If it were the Whitebeard of yesteryear, he might still be looking forward to facing his old nemesis again.

However, his strength has increased so much that even Garp, Shiki, and Roger are no longer a threat to him.

"If you really want an enemy, why don't you go and manifest Yamamoto Genryusai? Or Yhwach?" Madara Uchiha glanced at Whitebeard, then stepped into the day of the final battle.

The battlefield around him gradually coalesced into the Fourth Shinobi World War, with a crimson Rinnegan moon in the sky above. Of course, although the battlefield was filled with smoke, it was deserted.

Opposite him, the image of Kaguya Otsutsuki gradually materialized.

"The progenitor of chakra?" Madara Uchiha's lips curled into an excited smile. He suddenly clasped his hands together, and his hair gradually turned snow-white as he entered Six Paths Madara state. "Let me see just how strong you really are!"

The two sides began to clash. They constantly shifted their battlefields—on the ground, in other dimensions, on the moon… all sorts of Rinnegan techniques were unleashed.

The earth completely shattered, replaced by wave after wave of exploding stars hanging in the sky. The battle raged on.

"Isn't this a bit... a bit too much?"

Tony Stark stared blankly at the scene, then suddenly swallowed hard.

At that moment, Tony Stark remembered his previous anti-Rinnegan armor... and then, he silently crossed out the design blueprints for the anti-Rinnegan armor in his mind.

The plan must be redesigned; Madara Uchiha's strength is no less than that of the original Six Paths Madara in the original timeline.

“In terms of chakra reserves and the power of her techniques… Kaguya Otsutsuki is stronger than Madara Uchiha. However, Madara’s battle wisdom far surpasses that of his opponent.” Huang Rong stared intently at the battlefield. “So right now, she’s not at a disadvantage at all.”

"Um... everyone, how long do you think it will take for Mr. Madara to defeat Kaguya Otsutsuki?" Sawada Tsunayoshi asked cautiously.

“I can’t kill her.” Accelerator stared expressionlessly at the illusory image in mid-air. “Kaguya Otsutsuki can’t die… There’s still a chance that Madara Uchiha will eventually seal Kaguya Otsutsuki away.”

In fact, just as Accelerator had predicted, Madara Uchiha ended the battle by sealing Kaguya Otsutsuki.

Lying back in his chair, Madara Uchiha savored the previous battle, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "Interesting...so interesting."

Originally, Madara Uchiha felt that with his strength reaching this level, finding a suitable enemy was already very difficult.

But who could have known that the Misty Space would have such a function?

Madara Uchiha gave Su Han, shrouded in mist, a deep look. He could only conclude that the Speaker's abilities far exceeded their expectations. Truly a terrifying being, seemingly a creator.

Aizen raised his head, staring intently at Su Han, his voice calm, "Chairman, I have a question... If we're going to fight, will it necessarily be seen by outsiders?"

"Just think about blocking before entering the virtual battlefield! It will naturally be blocked." Su Han's words remained as calm as ever.

"I see." Aizen nodded in realization, then got up and entered the virtual battlefield. This time, however, there was no illusory scene.

“That Aizen guy.” Tony Stark frowned.

“That’s normal,” Conan pushed up his glasses, his words cryptic. “After all, this guy is probably planning something against Yhwach. And if he reveals himself as Yhwach inside, then to deal with him… we’ll have to use every trick in the book.”

"Aizen... is known for always keeping something in reserve."

“But it’s pointless!” Sawada Tsunayoshi whispered. “After all, we all know each other so well through the Starry Sky storyline…”

"You're wrong." Conan gave Sawada Tsunayoshi a deep look. "Do you really think Aizen hasn't developed any new methods?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi's expression froze, he understood something, and remained silent.

Su Han narrowed his eyes. He could naturally see the scene on the day of the final battle. The enemy that Aizen manifested was Yhwach in his complete form.

The hypnotic illusion of a mirage, along with the various skills he had learned... swordsmanship, demonic arts, instant step... he unleashed all his techniques.

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