In this crossover anime, many ruthless and powerful figures reside in my territory.

"Always remember that there are still our people on the other side of the holy mountain, and the flame of hope will never be extinguished."

"Other beastmen still need us to fight, and they will continue to provide support and assistance. Our White Bear clan will return to its former glory."

"Hurry... let's go..."

“Tell the clan chief, I…I am a sinner of the White Bear clan, I have no face to meet our ancestors…”

Bernawater's body began to shrink at a visible rate.

"Ahhh! General Bernawater!!!"

"Waaaaah~~~~~~"

The bugle call to retreat rang out loudly.

Madara Uchiha's slash was not aimed at the army, but rather instantly killed Bernawater, which is why the White Bear clan's army did not suffer too many losses.

Upon receiving the order to retreat, many members of the White Bear clan wiped away their tears and quickly fled. In the blink of an eye, all the surviving members of the clan had retreated to a distance of 100 meters.

Madara had no interest in pursuing the defeated army. He put away his Susanoo and then saw the row of thick tree roots behind him.

Lister's Wood Release technique is becoming more and more impressive.

As he climbed over the wall of tree roots, he found many people staring blankly at the flattened hilltop and the large gap that had been breached in the distance.

Hmph, they were indeed shocked by his power.

Then he saw Yuri leading several Epsilon engineers collecting DNA from the White Bear clan, and they planned to take back the corpse of an orc with blood-stained chest markings for research.

The discovery of many novel creatures in the New World greatly expanded Epsilon's biological gene pool.

Lister was placing his hand on the head of an unconscious white bear orc, doing something unknown.

Just as Madara was about to step forward and say something, he saw a man, a guy wearing glasses and a haori.

Swish!

Aizen looked down at Madara, who had come to stand in front of him.

There was no way around it; he was 1.86 meters tall, while Ban was only 1.79 meters, so of course he had to look down to see him.

"Aizen, you've finally arrived."

"You haven't shown up for almost two months, are you afraid I'll challenge you?"

Madara clenched his fist; he still remembered Aizen's provocation.

They had a duel once, but unfortunately, despite giving it their all, they couldn't have a proper fight due to time constraints.

He had always wanted to fight Aizen again.

Aizen pushed up his glasses and said calmly.

"It's just starting a new research project, which requires the use of my own power."

"This trip is also to advance the research."

After saying that, Aizen took a step forward, placed his left hand on Madara's left shoulder, and spoke in a gentle, magnetic voice.

"Ban, don't overemphasize your strength. It will only highlight that you have nothing but strength."

"Furthermore, a strong person will not lose their composure; being shirtless is not a good look."

╰（｀□′）╯

boom!

A large amount of chakra overflowed, and the resulting gust of wind blew Madara's hair and the hem of his blue-dyed robe.

!!!

"Mr. Madara! Calm down! Calm down!"

Lister immediately abandoned what he was doing and hugged him from behind.

Seeing this, Yahiko and Konan each grabbed one of Madara's arms.

"Mr. Madara! Everyone should get along well!"

Get along well?!

Ban Qi laughed.

He had met all sorts of people in his life, but only Aizen could make him so angry that he couldn't control himself with just a few words.

especially……

Aizen turned to look at Madara, revealing a gentle smile as warm as sunshine.

"Ban, you should cherish the care and concern from others."

Hypocritical guy!

He's a hundred times more annoying than Tobirama Senju!

Suddenly, someone entered their aura.

"Gentlemen, this is the time to celebrate our victory; it would be inappropriate to be confrontational."

Yuri stepped forward, his unique voice, which seemed to penetrate the brain, easily attracting the attention of Madara and Aizen.

“Mr. Aizen, what you just said may also apply to yourself.”

"The loneliness in your heart shines as brightly as a flame in the night in my eyes."

Aizen stopped smiling and looked at Yuri calmly.

"The strong are inherently lonely, and only humans are troubled by loneliness."

Yuri, with his hands behind his back, replied just as calmly.

“Mr. Aizen, it sounds like you don’t intend to continue being human.”

Aizen raised his left hand and placed it flat naturally.

"The new world I envision needs a god, nothing more."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Liszt.

“Lister, I have made some progress in my research on this world.”

"Based on my experiments, this world should have six distinct powers."

"Ah, Mr. Aizen, we'll talk about that later."

"Let's go back now."

Madara frowned slightly as he watched Aizen's retreating figure.

To be honest, he had never really learned anything about Aizen.

What drives him to become stronger? What are his ideals?

Let's learn about other worlds after we achieve true peace.

Thus, the war that threatened the survival of Red Maple Territory was perfectly resolved by Madara alone.

The aftermath can be dealt with later; what we need to do now is return to Red Maple Territory in triumph!

Ban originally intended to go straight back to his villa, but Lister insisted that they must take the right path!

Left with no other choice, Ban agreed to go to the outpost first.

When everyone returned, the fortress gates were open, and many people crowded on both sides of the gates cheering.

"Welcome back!!!"

"Thank you so much for your help, Mr. Ban!!!"

Bare-chested Madara looked around and suddenly realized that Aizen wasn't wrong; at least he had just put on his clothes before returning.

Just then, several extremely cute and pretty little girls carrying flower wreaths ran up to Ban.

"Lord Madara! Thank you for protecting everyone!"

"This is a wreath we made together. It was taught to us by Lord Lister."

Ban glanced at Lister, who was coughing dryly beside him, and then looked at the little girl who was standing on tiptoe, holding up a wreath of flowers.

Depend on!Depend on!Depend on!

What should we do now?! Nobody taught him!

For some reason, Hashirama's face appeared in Madara's mind.

【Madara, you really aren't popular with kids.】

You should be like me: first, smile, then...

A slight...smile?!

Ban's mouth was twitching, and it was getting increasingly eerie.

At that moment, Carol, dressed in a white priest's robe, suddenly stepped forward, lifted the little girl above her head, and successfully helped her place the wreath on Ban's head.

"Lord Madara! He's so handsome! Much more handsome than my dad!"

The next second, Madara Uchiha, wearing a flower wreath, suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Ran.

Aizen, who was observing from the side, pushed up his glasses.

"A very good method."

Yuri commented in a low voice from the other side.

"It's simply a matter of making good use of the power of the mind."

Lister was pleased with the success of his plan.

Fortunately, there were children among the people brought from the family mansion this time, otherwise I don't know who would be better to ask to do this kind of thing.

It was worth it for him to specially create a clone to give a speech in front of the people, to create an atmosphere, and to make them feel grateful.

At this moment, Muzan tugged at Lister's sleeve and asked in a low voice.

What happened to that monster?