Multiverse Conquest: Rise of the Saiyan Empire

Chapter 123: Such a Chore

Shahrazad chuckled lightly:

"You still look after him that much after all these years"

Madara sighed:

"Marek is much worse than me. It's because of him that he didn't grow up."

Shahrazad looked at the shinning throne, worry and longing in her eyes.

Her heart was about to explode from her chest. Yet her demeanor didn't even leak a shred from what she felt.

Charming, wise and noble. The Perfect Empress indeed.

Madara advanced, his cape adorned with the symbol of a Red Falcon, giving him a Majestic aura only second to the Emperor's:

"Let's not disappoint his trust."

Shahrazad nodded a light smile on.

Behind her, came the frenetic steps of all the Vizirs, and some of the Generals, the Named Ones.

And as she observed all the people that came to check on the Emperor's, her light smile grew a little wider.

Her memory going back to the time when it was just him and her against the whole world.

In the middle of endless despair, death and tragedy.

The Man she fell in love with since she was sane enough to remember, the man that never gave up be it in front of a lack of talent, be it in front of rejection from his own people, be it in front of betrayal from his own father, from his own sister.

Even when he was offered a sacrifice, even when he was brought a step away from death.

Gradually more and more people decided to follow him.

So much that what was a place when calamity descended became an Empire great enough to rule itself, without even him.

Shahrazad had deep affection in her eyes.

'Come back to me quickly, my love.'

Madara advanced again, his low steps radiating a Marshal's deep and Immeasurable Power.

He didn't have the noble yet domineering grace of an Emperor, but he had the haughty pressure of a War God.

And as he marched each servant, each soldier, each commander, in the court had their eyes widen in fright and worship!!

Of course the man's aura was like that of a Hegemon.

But that was not all that was to it.

'HisCape!!'

It is actually prohibited for all the civilians and the military to possess any kind of clothing with the Emblem of a Red Falcon, Green Ape, Golden Lion, or Black Bear on it.

And that law was for one goal.

Even though it was not confirmed yet by the Imperial Family. This law only confirmed everyone suspicions.

And if one person could walk in the Imperial Castle wearing such a glorious cape. It only meant was thing!!

The Proud Red Falcon on the back only meant one thing.

'Heavens!!!'

'A Marshall!!!'

'So they are real!! After all!!!'

All the people bowed, awe in their eyes. This man was a Pillar of the Empire after all!!

Someone whose sole existence gave people sleep at night.

The Soldiers had deep pride in their eyes! And basked in the glory of the sight!!

They could come brag to their friends about how they saw Red Falcon in person!!

'Hmph!!! Let's see someone try to mess with my Atleasian Empire now!!!'

The Guards all had their nose pointing in the air!!

The Glorious Marshall suddenly stopped in his tracks. Sensing a group coming his way.

All his eyes still on him. Yet he was calm, aloof and haughty.

He saw the people advancing. He narrowed his eyes as he recognized all the members of the Supreme Council.

The Man in the lead was a dark haired youth with purple eyes.

The Two stood up face to face.

The Two men who held the most authority in the Empire apart from the Imperial Family.

All the other Vizirs and Named ones, had their eyes widened in surprise looking at the Embraided cape.

The Red Falcon, sowed at the back was clear for everyone to see.

The Weirdest thing is that they all knew who this man was. ButSomething about him was definitely different!!

The Sharp minds of the Supreme Council could detect that despite his Violent and Unruly aura, there was something deeply different.

In his eyesthe nihilism and hatred, and the bitterness was nowhere to be present.

Euphemia was the first to detect it

'NoThis isn't the same person'

All the others also made up their minds.

Of course, Lelouch who knows the Identities of all the Marshalls wasn't surprised the least by his cape. He only sighed as he spoke to the man in front of him:

"So you had to come out after all"

He looked at the three women behind Lelouch. Those he brought with him to heal the Emperor and smirked with a hint of mockery in his tone:

"If those Three could heal the Emperor. He wouldn't need healing. It seems that even you could make mistakes in the heat of the moment."

Lelouch had a little anger in his eyes, but still kept his composure.

Madara eyes, suddenly changed, turning into Three Red Tomoe eyes, like the classic Sharingan. Of course thinking this was a normal Sharingan would be a huge misconception.

Immediately the Three Women became sluggish.

"Get them back to their World. I made them forget about what happened today."

"It should be enough."

Lelouch nodded, as members of the brotherhood appeared and transported the women to their place:

"I trust you have another solution."

Madara kept calm for a while before speaking:

"YesHe will be back after Two Months."

"I could use my own Nakara Path to accelerate the Process, but mine is less powerful that his and might even have the adverse effect."

After all

Even After becoming A Legendary Super Saiyan Madara's eyes evolved too.

Still Marek's heavenly eyes is a fusion with both the Rinngena and Tenseigan.

Their effect on each other is not a simple 1+1, but an exponential reaction. Creating the Heaven Defying abilities of his eyes.

For example the Sovereign of the Universe is the fusion between the Tenseigan Chakra Mode and the Perfect Susanoo of the Rinnegan.

Bringing the Transformers into a whole other level.

And even Marek's mastery over his eyes is well above Madara. After all, Marek is Madara's teacher.

Wouldn't weird if it was otherwise?

And Madara's talent in Sage Mode is Subpar at best tooSoUltra Sage Mode? Hum.

When Madara did say that Marek was only playing around with this little brother of hisHe was indeed right.

Two people being in the same realmDoes only mean that he has the qualification to challenge the EmperorAnd Barely at that.

Hearing that the Vizirs had dark faces. After all, this was only a 'friendly match'. Although the Benefits and Armies they got from it where very real.

Was it really necessary for the Emperor to injure himself to this level?

Still they spoke nothing of it.

All knew if Lelouch and the Empresses couldn't make him relent. No one could.

Madara noticing the concern all these people held for his brother, was a little satisfied, yet he still kept his Haughty aura, not letting any unnecessary come out from him.

Madara Uchiha will always be Madara Uchiha after all

Suddenly he noticed an extremely quick silhouette passing by him.

'This Speed!!!'

He was sure of that.

Even the Super Saiyan 3 Members of the Uchiha Clan couldn't attain it!

He swiftly moved to block his path. Suddenly it's speed grew more!! As even he found it difficult to keep up with her!!

Finally it busted into a never seen before limit!!! Attaining the Marshall's Level!!!

Madara narrowed his eyes:

'In Base formShe is faster than me.'

Challenged, the Marshall had a devious smile as he was about to unleash some of his power. But was stopped by a hooded man.

"Your Excellency.No need to go that far"

" She is one of us."

Madara suddenly stopped in his tracks.

As the delicious and curvy silhouette who got passed him, appeared. Her ponytail, purple hair, her beautiful tanned skin, and her backless shirt.

She was a beauty unmistakable by many.

Yet, her normal teasing face was replaced by a serious one, concealing the worry in her heart. She was the one who convinced Orihime to come along after all.

And the expression of the Named Ones, she knew all too well, couldn't be concealed from her.

When he saw her, Madara who spent years back in the Uchiha Clan fighting in the Warring Clan Era alongside his brother Marek Vega.

The Man who changed the clan forever and made it reign over the Shinobi World as the Greatest force to ever exist.

The Man who taught him everything from scratch and saved him from the alternate future he saw with his own eyes.

In some days

When he was without the company of his two wives. After all the bloody battles against the Otsutsuki Clan. Sitting on top of numerous corpses. Him and his two other brothers.

He would speak of all the other people in his country. The Atleasian Empire.

The Country he made him promise since he was young, he would be the Marshall off.

It was quite annoying for the young MadaraEven though the two seemed to be roughly around the same age.

He sometimes spoke like an old man.

He would talk about Bakers, about Doctors and sometimesWith deep affection he would speak about a certain cat, a nimble and fast black cat. There would be a trace of longing in his eyes.

Something he thought he forgotuntil he saw this woman.

She didn't even look back:

"How is he?"

Madara shut his eyes and responded:

"He will be alright. The Two Empresses are in the Throne Room. You should join them."

"Yoruichi Shihouin."

She nodded, before disappearing once again.

Madara sighed. A little annoyed.

'ReallyI can't understand him. Women are such a chore.'

'Why does he bother himself with such burdens, sigh'

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