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Danmachi- Madara in the Dungeon

"huh, gods.... how fun" Madara had just been killed by one, now he was in a world filled by them. With a fledgling circle of hatred brewing, will he try to stop it once more? Or will the old battle maniac just kill some monsters and be done with it? Can the warm world of Orario melt the cold hard exterior that has led the man down a path of mindless bloodshed or will it bring him to insanity? Find out next time on dragon ball z

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What....is this?

Madara calmly made his way toward floor 59. It had been 2 days since he had met the Loki familia.

Levels 50-58 all are now clear of monsters, it was a beautiful sight indeed. He also felt that he was getting stronger by the day. So he kept on moving.

The dungeon was like a continuous S-rank mission at all times, his already inhuman reaction time was growing into unprecedented levels.

He could sense danger as soon as the enemy sought to injure him. Chakra plus the boon of another god was truly amazing to witness.

These floors were very difficult, every level grew in difficulty, dragons and tigers with bodies that could travel at velocities unheard of before. Of course there fire was still weak but he was trying to copy that whiny brother of Hashirama.

Taking the water from the atmosphere was still serious business.

But something was different about this floor, his gut was telling him so, and he trusted his gut 100 percent.

"Indra, Indra, Indra joiiiiiinnnnn ussss" Madara whipped his head to the voice that had just spoken.

What he looked at was very confusing, it was fully divine, but its aura was...dark? No more like corrupted, by energy from the dungeon.

How peculiar, she had said Indra. Is the dungeon the reason he is in this world? How else would it even know of his reincarnation?

He shook his head and just shrugged, the thinking was probably better when a very strong monster was not chanting highly damaging spells.

He whipped his body forward into a common shinobi run. sprinting across the large jungle to make his way toward the corrupted divine.

But the jungle was not too happy about this development.

Plant-like creatures surrounded Madara but they had no chance to counter the large fireball that would hurtle toward them as soon as they made their move.

But finally, he had reached his query, 2 small plant monster women, their presence sent alarm bells skyrocketing through his brain.

And once again a grin spread across his face.

"Indra we have missed youuuuu" they smiled, but they both knew what was about to happen.

Monsters immediately surrounded Madara. His hands glowed green as he sliced through them all like butter.

The Spirit continued its chanting as Madara disappeared and reappeared with its sister's head.

As soon as he heard the chanting starting to slow down he immediately jumped into the air and smiled. He would have to come up with another jutsu soon, he didn't want to be a 1 trick pony.

"FIRE STYLE- GREAT FIRE ANNIHILATION" Pure unadulterated power swept through the floor as a bright jet of flames eradicated all vegetation and monsters alike.

Yet the chanting didn't stop, Madara quickly blurred as he was met with a leaf to stop his attack.

He chuckled as his hand was covered with fire Chakra that tore through the strong leaf like a shield.

"THUNDERBOLT" As soon as he had broken through the chanting had ended with a cry from the spirit.

A humongous lighting bolt sailed through the air and slammed into Uchiha's body sending him right back out of the leaf like shield and through a couple of trees.

He quickly righted himself and grasped onto a strong tree branch. He swung his body forwards and landed perfectly on the tree.

He then reached his hand to his right pectoral, his blue robe was tattered, and a bloody hole could be seen. He pulled it down to see a finger-sized hole in his chest.

He chuckled, then it broke out into maniacal laughter. His red eyes swirled viciously as he heard another start of chanting.

"Oh hello there, I was wondering who had reached the" The weak red-headed woman in front of him was easily decapitated, he did not need boring monologing, he wanted a battle with this divine!

He cut through the leaves once more but this time the spirit was not done chanting and was met with a very sharp right hook and then an even faster head smash into the ground.

Madara looked on and sneered, his previous happy expression quickly turning into one of as if someone saw a dead bug on their shoe.

"A glass canon...disgusting" He sneered once more before setting the Demi-Spirit on fire killing it once more.

He looked all around and sneered once more rage filling his being, his first blood shown to this dungeon was from a glass cannon. A weak-willed idiot who didn't know how to maintain their own body's, balance.

He clenched his fist in anger. He turned around to the weak woman and scowled, he should not have killed her, his emotions have been getting stronger lately, probably from goddamn puberty.

Stupid hormones, why couldn't Chakra take care of it as well?....maybe he was a little spoiled.

His inner ramblings helped ease the rage he felt as he inspected the women.

He felt her lingering Chakra and was given quite a surprise when he realized it was a monster, not a woman.

How was there a human monster? Is that normal deeper down, below these floors? No, it couldn't be, she was weaker than the spirit he had just killed and the monster rex he had slain a few days ago.

He sighed, just because he was a child didn't mean he should act like one, he should not have gotten carried away with his fun, he was 80 years old for sage's sake, but he hadn't had that much fun since...

Since before he had activated his Sharingan.

A genuine smile crossed his face as he thought about his brothers. Then his thoughts made their way to his new family, his smile turning somber.

This world had given him power, fights, and a new family. He couldn't even begin to think how or why he got here but he was grateful.

But was he worth all of it?

Bleh, so much angst, he had angsted his life away in a cave for 50 years he was not keen on doing it again.

He shook his head and got up, he checked his food supply to see if there were 2 or 3 more days left, so he could venture further.

But he had the promise to keep, his smile turned a little sinister, let's see what his family thinks of the middle-level floors.

He chuckled and ran towards the stairs ready to train his family.

Leaving behind a very very different scene than what should have happened.

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Ngl pretty sure a jade infant should be something or something else should have happened but I really don't know what happened in sword oratoria or past LN15 so I may need help lol.