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Lin will be in that world.
A world without such tragedies.
Obito approached Kakashi step by step, his steps unsteady and his body swaying.
As he drew closer, his steps became firmer.
Kakashi didn't react at all, looking down at his blood-stained hands.
Something that can only be escaped by death.
I no longer have the courage to live...
Obito raised his palm and charged towards Kakashi.
I'll help you get rid of it, Kakashi.
Waiting for the perfect illusionary world to arrive.
The two were less than a few meters apart, and arrived in an instant...
A flash of white light disappeared in an instant, like fangs tearing through time and space.
The broken piece of wood flew far away.
A tall figure shielded Kakashi behind him.
The white ends of her hair swayed in the wind.
"Sorry, Kakashi... I'm late."
Kakashi, who was under immense mental stress, could no longer hold on and fell forward.
Sakumo Hatake did not turn around, his eyes fixed intently on the person in front of him.
Those eerie wooden spikes... and the Sharingan...
Over the years, Sakumo Hatake has not only been entangled with Sasori.
He sensed that Danzo was doing something dangerous.
Even though he was no longer a ninja of Konoha, he did not want darkness to grow in Konoha.
Through covert investigation, it was discovered that Danzo Shimura was conducting experiments with Wood Release techniques.
Continue the investigation...
The third generation was also aware of this.
Sakumo Hatake had a guess in his mind...
Did Danzo use Uchiha clan members... as test subjects for his Wood Release experiments...?
"Konoha's White Fang... Obito, this is troublesome."
The voice of the White Zetsu clone rang out.
He knows best what Obito's current state is like: with the Mangekyou Sharingan activated, his power is overwhelming against ordinary ninjas.
Having just expended a large amount of chakra, dealing with an opponent of this level would be too risky.
Obito ignored his words, his palm spewing out wooden spikes as he charged forward.
"Who are you!"
Sakumo Hatake shouted a question, but when he received no answer, he did not persist in asking and instead raised his sword to meet the attack.
The short sword pierced through Obito's body.
Sakumo Hatake's pupils contracted sharply as he turned and saw Obito charging towards Kakashi.
"stop!!"
When the sharpness of the wooden spikes was less than half a meter from Kakashi.
Hatake Sakumo arrived, a wooden splinter piercing his shoulder, splattering blood.
At the same time, ignoring the pain, he swung his sword at Obito's face!
The white Zetsu tentacles covering Obito's face were cut open.
A face that Hatake Sakumo vaguely remembered was revealed...
"You are... Obito!!"
Without changing his expression, he raised his hand to form a hand seal and perform the cutting propagation technique.
The wooden splinter on Hatake Sakumo's shoulder will explode and take his life!
However, Konoha's White Fang was not like those from Kirigakure. He keenly sensed the danger and pulled out the wooden spikes and flung them away just before Obito successfully cast his jutsu.
Looking at the thorny ball-like object, Hatake Sakumo frowned even more deeply.
Fortunately... Scorpion often uses similar methods, which is why he was able to think of a way to deal with it immediately.
"Wood Release... the ability to intangibly transform oneself..."
"Perhaps the only way to attack you is during an attack..."
Sakumo Hatake frowned deeply.
"Obito, why do you want to kill Kakashi!"
"In the end what happened!"
There's no need to tell you.
The coldness in Obito's eyes made Sakumo Hatake feel like a stranger.
Is this still that friendly Uchiha child...?
The kaleidoscope blade in the left eye socket rotates, distorting space.
A sharp pain came from my eye socket.
"Obito, let's retreat! Your body isn't ready to truly use these eyes yet!"
Obito gritted his teeth and was determined to forcefully activate the Kaleidoscope.
"He knows my intelligence; we can't let him leave alive!"
White Zetsu was also a bit annoyed and immediately unleashed his ultimate attack.
"Uchiha Kagami isn't far from here. If you keep fighting him, even if you manage to kill him, what if Uchiha Kagami gets there?"
In White Zetsu's view, there was no need to hide Obito's identity or information.
If he were the only one with a pair of Mangekyou Sharingan, he might be able to wear Madara Uchiha's mask and act as Madara.
However, it was Uchiha Kagami who possessed the Mangekyou Sharingan first, and his eye power was even greater than that of Uchiha Obito.
Moreover, Uchiha Kagami did indeed fight Madara.
Even Madara gave up on the idea of having Obito impersonate him.
What if Obito Uchiha brings a mask to the mirror?
He claims to be Madara...
No matter how exciting a kaleidoscope is, it can't directly become an eternal kaleidoscope.
"Even Uchiha Kagami is no match for me!"
"Then why don't you wait until you've fully recovered from your injuries and have complete control of the Kaleidoscope before you go and kill him!"
White Zetsu knew that he absolutely could not tell Obito at this moment: "You are no match for Uchiha Kagami."
Given the Uchiha clan's stubbornness, Obito really wouldn't leave.
He might even go after Uchiha Kagami to challenge him.
Having spent many years with Madara and observed many Uchiha, White Zetsu can be considered a semi-expert in dealing with Uchiha.
Obito remained silent.
He slowly walked towards Lin's body.
Gently, I pulled it into my arms.
I can no longer feel any warmth.
Tears of blood fell silently, drop by drop.
Finally, Obito gave Kakashi a deep look, and Rin Nohara's body began to contort.
Then keep struggling.
To live on, burdened by sin...
Sakumo Hatake watched this scene without taking any action.
His intuition told him that this matter was probably related to Danzo.
I told you, didn't I...?
If you dare lay a hand on Kakashi, I'll kill you!
Sakumo Hatake carried Kakashi on his back and flew towards Konoha.
He wanted to tell Uchiha Kagami the information he knew that Danzo had already taken action against the Uchiha clan.
It's time to make a decision...
Danzo... we can't let him live!
Chapter 74: The War Begins! The Sword of the Cliff!
Orochimaru didn't even hold a funeral or succession ceremony for his teacher before starting preparations for war.
Ordinary villagers were housed in shelters, and ninjas patrolled the area day and night.
The barrier that originally covered the entire Hidden Leaf Village was modified and shrunk, with enhanced defense and sensory capabilities.
The ninjas scattered in various places were also recalled, completely emptying the border.
"Orochimaru……"
Is it really necessary to go to this extent?
Mitokado Homura frowned and said, "The Uchiha rebellion is indeed serious, but the border is not protected. What if other ninja villages take the opportunity to invade?"
Orochimaru gazed into the distance and said coldly.
"Even if the Land of Fire is conquered by them, it doesn't matter. We can just fight back later."
"The most important thing now is to have a future."
"If my repeated emphasis still fails to make Elder Mitomon understand..."
"Madara Uchiha."
"Just think of Uchiha Kagami as Madara."
"You...you saw that man with your own eyes, didn't you? The current Uchiha Kagami..."
"Possessing equal power!"
"I understand... Orochimaru, you should go and rest for a while. You haven't had a proper rest these past few days."
Although Orochimaru becoming the Fourth Hokage was not entirely to the liking of the old men.
But these are extraordinary times, and we can't worry about that now.
Orochimaru pondered for a moment, then turned and said.
"Those two, stay here and guard this place. The sensory ninjas must not stop for a moment."
Orochimaru passed through layers of barriers and arrived at the most secluded place in Konoha.
The location of the sealed book.
He had infiltrated once before and learned the Eight-Headed Serpent Technique and some forbidden techniques related to the soul and body.
Walking here with dignity and integrity, it feels somewhat different.
Mastering all the skills in the world has always been his dream, and it has never wavered to this day.