First, Address the Hidden Dangers

The violent spatial disturbance subsided, leaving behind a dark, spacious cavern deep underground. The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and the lingering presence of a terrifying power. Scattered around were the inert forms of White Zetsu clones, victims of the chaotic energy.
Before you, a pool of black ooze stirred, slowly taking shape. Black Zetsu, the being who had manipulated the ninja world from the shadows, cautiously approached, his single eye fixed on your seated form.
You, the soul of an otaku from another world, now inhabited the legendary body of Uchiha Madara. You felt the immense power thrumming within you, the familiar weight of decades of combat experience and chakra control. The array on your chest felt warm, its energy depleted but its purpose fulfilled.
Black Zetsu's voice was a low, anxious murmur. "Lord Madara... You... What happened... Could it be...?"
