To verify his conjecture, Madara picked up Feiyu from his chest and turned his head to White Zetsu: "You hold this child for me first."
"Alright, Lord Madara!" White Zetsu stepped forward to take him. Just as he took Feiyu, a few seconds later, Madara instantly felt an extreme sense of weakness and fatigue spread throughout his body.
He knew this was the feeling before death!
"Quick! Bring that child back here!" Madara used his last ounce of strength to shout at White Zetsu.
White Zetsu was a bit confused, but he placed Feiyu back into Madara's arms as Madara requested.
"..."
The feeling of death disappeared.
In its place, a surge of rejuvenation appeared.
Although not strong, Uchiha Madara could clearly feel that his already failing organs were warming up, and even the Chakra he could no longer refine began to heat up.
"This is an auspicious sign!!!"
Uchiha Madara stared intently at Feiyu in his arms, his surprise turning into joy.
This child actually has the ability to rejuvenate people!
And the more he looked, the more affectionate he felt, the more he couldn't bear to part with him!
It was as if there was a magical power that made one want to keep him by their side and dote on him.
"Hahahahahahaha... Hahahahahahahahaha!"
Uchiha Madara lifted Feiyu high and burst into laughter.
Although the sound of old age was still present, compared to just now, he clearly had much more vitality.
Obito, Black Zetsu, and all the White Zetsu were utterly bewildered.
White Zetsu tentatively asked in a low voice: "Um... Lord Madara, if I may be so bold, are you still going to die or not?"
"Die? I'd like to die, but it seems I can't! Hahahaha... Not only that, I can also feel my body reverting to its younger days!"
At this moment, Uchiha Madara was extremely excited: "If I'm not mistaken, it must be related to this child! Hahaha, Heaven, you have been unfair to me for too long, is this the treasure you bestow upon me before my death!"
"It's destiny, this must be destiny! From now on, this child will be adopted by me, Uchiha Madara! Look at his appearance, isn't he somewhat similar to my younger brother!"
Watching Uchiha Madara's Madness, the surrounding onlookers were all stunned.
Before they could express their opinions, Madara kicked away the scythe staff that had accompanied him for many years, hugged Feiyu, and sat back on his throne:
"It seems I don't need to die! Obito, give me back the large black rod. In time, if this body of mine can rejuvenate to its peak, then you won't need to prepare for my revival!"
"The Moon's Eye Plan will be personally executed by me, Uchiha Madara!"
"Uh..."
Obito was flustered.
Just now, he felt so needed.
Now, he suddenly became a redundant existence.
This kind of disparity was very awkward.
However, for him, it didn't really matter.
This sense of disparity was fleeting, and Obito didn't care about it.
What he cared about was only the world with Rin.
As for whether he would personally create this world, he didn't care.
Seeing Madara, who should have died, safe and sound, Black Zetsu was indifferent, even a little secretly pleased.
After all, if Uchiha Madara could personally complete the Moon's Eye Plan, it would be even more perfect for Black Zetsu.
At least it would save a lot of effort, and the revival of his mother Kaguya would be just around the corner!
"White Zetsu, what's this child's name?" Uchiha Madara asked White Zetsu while teasing Feiyu in his arms.
White Zetsu No. 2 shrugged: "I don't know either... Lord Madara, why don't you just give him a name?"
"Hmm..." Uchiha Madara nodded, beginning to ponder good names in his mind.
At this moment, he saw two small, inconspicuous characters written on the tattered cloth wrapping Feiyu's body.
"Fei... Yu..."
These two words came out of Uchiha Madara's mouth.
"Feiyu? Little one, is this your name?"
Feiyu stretched out his small hand, his bright eyes rotating back and forth, as if confirming the name.
"Hahahahaha! Good, then from now on, I will call you Feiyu!"
"I, Uchiha Madara, have lived a glorious life, but in my old age, I am alone. You are a gift from Heaven to compensate me. I want to adopt you as my godson! Feiyu, are you willing?"
Uchiha Madara! Commonly known as Lord Madara, at his peak, he was second to none in the Ninja World, above tens of thousands of people. This was a truly powerful figure!
How could there be any reason to refuse being voluntarily recognized as a godson by Lord Madara!
Feiyu's small hands flapped even more excitedly, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
"Hahahahaha! Good, very good. I always feel that Feiyu can understand what I'm saying, he's truly very spirited!"
At this moment, White Zetsu reminded him: "Lord Madara, since you are preparing to personally execute the plan, do you need me to retrieve the Rinnegan you left on the Uzumaki clan's brat?"
Madara shook his head: "There's no point in retrieving it now. Let's wait until my body recovers for a while..."
"As long as my godson stays by my side, at this recovery speed, I believe I will definitely return to my peak state in a few years! It won't be too late to retrieve it then. My things will always be mine! Let the Rinnegan stay on Nagato and work for me for a bit longer."
"Besides, during this time, we have more important things to do."
Upon hearing this, Black and White Zetsu and Obito asked in unison: "What is it?"
"Heh heh..." Uchiha Madara stared unblinkingly at Feiyu in his arms, smiling kindly:
"Taking care of a child!"
"White Zetsu, go get me some milk! It must be human milk, we can't let the child go hungry!"
"Obito, go buy some diapers, the good quality kind! Our little Feiyu must always smell nice!"
"Black Zetsu, you...! Never mind, you may step down. Find a cool place to nap, don't scare my godson..."
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