"That was really close just now! You don't know when you were fighting that Tailed Beast, a big stone was shaken and flew towards me, it scared me!"
"I say, you two should be a little more careful when you fight, to avoid hurting... Oh!!!"
Obito's voice sounded very off-key, he was talking while walking towards Whitebeard.
As a result, he accidentally tripped over a stone under his feet.
His body involuntarily fell forward.
But just as his face was about to hit the ground, it suddenly stopped.
With a sudden force at Obito's ankle.
He stood up straight in a spring-like motion.
"Hehe, just kidding!" Obito had already walked to Whitebeard's right side, the two were less than ten meters apart.
He crossed his arms and looked up.
Looking at Whitebeard.
"This is the first time I've seen someone so tall!" After saying that, he lowered his voice and curiously asked: "Hey, I say... what's your diet like? If I eat like you, can I grow a few centimeters?"
"Oh! By the way! You still don't know who I am, do you?"
Obito pointed at his clothes with a playful smile: "But you should be familiar with this outfit, right? I'm from Akatsuki!"
"But I'm not like those two, I'm more polite, and kinder than those two!"
"Hey, hey, hey! Whitebeard, what do you mean by that look?" Obito stomped his foot: "That's definitely a look of disdain, isn't it? How could you! Are you despising me?"
When Whitebeard looked at Obito, his face was full of disdain.
In his eyes, this was a lunatic who didn't know where he came from.
That "Akatsuki" organization...
Do they take in any trash?
"Ninja brat, your broken organization still doesn't want to give up?" Whitebeard's contemptuous and distant eyes: "You guys are really annoying!"
"Oh dear, actually they have already given up!"
Obito said: "That guy who calls himself the leader even said... 'Such a man, it seems that his will cannot be influenced by others.' But well, I have a different opinion on this."
The one eye revealed by the mask stared straight at Whitebeard.
Obito's voice underwent a 180-degree change.
From the initial sharpness like an idiot.
To the sudden calmness now.
It's like switching to a different personality.
Very smooth.
"I think a person like you might affect my plan, and I also think that there is no one in the world whose will cannot be changed. If there really is such a person, perhaps the existence of the Sharingan is to restrain this kind of person."
"Whitebeard... allow me to introduce myself, you can call me... Tobi!" Obito suddenly changed his tone, his voice became deeper, even a bit hoarse.
"But to show my sincerity, I'd be happy to tell you a deeper identity of mine. Even in Akatsuki, there are very few people who know this identity of mine."
"Whitebeard, you can call me by the name that once echoed in the Ninja World... Uchiha Madara!" When Obito was coldly staring at Whitebeard, he was somewhat expecting Whitebeard's reaction.
After all, he was going to use the Sharingan to control Whitebeard.
Obito felt that it was no big deal to create a mysterious aura for himself.
The result was that Whitebeard had no reaction, which surprised Obito.
What's going on?
According to his estimation, Whitebeard's age is at least around 70, such a man is not an ordinary person, how could he possibly not have heard of the name Uchiha Madara?
But at this moment, Obito found that the name "Uchiha Madara" couldn't hold down Whitebeard.
"You, haven't you heard of 'my' name?"
Obito couldn't help but question.
"Uchiha Madara..." Whitebeard's face showed no expression: "Ninja brat from Akatsuki, why should I know the name of a nobody?"
Pfft!!!
Obito almost choked on his own saliva.
Uchiha Madara
A nobody
How dare Whitebeard say that? Is he too arrogant, or does he really not know?
"Hmph!" Obito snorted, quickly gathering his thoughts: "It seems that to deal with an arrogant person like you, relying on the once prestigious name of the once-famous and renowned name is not enough to subdue you. Whitebeard, I must say, you are one of the most formidable people I have ever met."
"But... at this moment, you have committed the sin of arrogance! From the moment your eyes met mine, your will and your life are in my hands."
Obito, who failed to create a mysterious aura, decided to take action directly.
In an instant!
Obito's three-tomoe Sharingan transformed into the Mangekyou Sharingan, a high-level instant Genjutsu was directly injected into Whitebeard's mind through the collision of their gazes.
"This is a very costly Genjutsu, within the entire ninja world, there are very few individuals worthy of me using this Genjutsu."
Obito's eyes were filled with visible chakra.
His eyes were glowing with a faint red light.
"You, Whitebeard, are one of them."
"You should be proud of this."
The red light in his eyes gradually faded, and the eerie and sinister Mangekyou Sharingan slowly transformed back into the three-tomoe Sharingan.
Obito also let out a slight sigh.
Back then, he controlled the Fourth Mizukage with this Genjutsu, and even affected the Three-Tails inside the Fourth Mizukage
Just by using a single Genjutsu, he was able to control a Tailed Beast and a Kage-level power until now. You can imagine how terrifying it is.
"Heh! Is that all?"
Obito's mouth curled up under his mask.
He shook his head helplessly.
Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw two large boots appear in front of him. Looking up, he found that Whitebeard had somehow stepped in front of him in one step.
Wait!
Something's wrong!
Obito's pupils shrank.
Whitebeard, who was under his Genjutsu, how could he act autonomously without his command?
Was the Sharingan's Genjutsu broken by Whitebeard?
or perhaps...
Did the Genjutsu not work from the start?
"Ninja brat, you're really annoying with your incessant chatter!" Whitebeard, who suddenly spoke, made Obito's eyes widen.
He found that he couldn't control Whitebeard at all!
Obito looked up at Whitebeard, his eyes full of incredulity. What was happening now was something Obito had never expected.
The Uchiha clan's most proficient Genjutsu.
Why would it inexplicably fail?
Obito couldn't figure it out.
"Damn it!"
Obito's heart tightened.
Because, in his line of sight, a large foot was stomping towards him, startling Obito and making him retreat in a panic, avoiding Whitebeard's foot.
Bang!!!
The ground that was stomped on by Whitebeard shook again, and a pit with a diameter of more than ten meters was stomped out with one foot.
Obito, who had only dodged a few meters away, was directly blown away, and even rolled on the ground for more than a dozen times.
"Cough cough cough.... cough to death...."
Obito hurriedly got up.
His mysterious image was completely gone.
Who would have thought that Whitebeard would just take action without saying a word?
"Chatty brat, although I don't know what your purpose is, the malice emanating from you is so foul that it can't be hidden."
Along with Whitebeard's words came a sharp blade.
A blade larger than Obito himself was slashing towards him.
"Oops." Obito's expression under the mask was very ugly, his body "popped" into the ground.
When he reappeared, he had avoided several tens of meters away.
He drilled out of the ground from tens of meters away.
"What a stubborn and difficult old man." Obito's eyes were a bit gloomy.
Whitebeard couldn't be controlled by the Sharingan, which he didn't expect.
This led to Obito feeling like an idiot just now. All the "in control", "easy to handle" were actually his illusions, the situation was not in his control.
He even sacrificed the Fourth Mizukage for this.
Obito sacrificed the Fourth Mizukage with two thoughts, one was to take revenge on Rin and mess with Kirigakure, and the other was that Whitebeard indeed had the potential to replace Karatachi Yagura and become a better tool.
Obito did sacrifice the Fourth Mizukage.
But he couldn't control Whitebeard.
Damn it!!
Screwed up!
"Pops! Pops! Pops!!!"
The distant voice came over here, Obito looked back and saw that in the far distance, someone was approaching here.
"The Jinchuriki of the Nine-Tails..." Obito's eyes narrowed, but he looked at Whitebeard with some apprehension: "But it's not the time yet, and this guy is hard to figure out."
"Shisui is also there, and... that big idiot Kakashi." Obito took a deep breath, suppressing the bad mood in his heart.
Obito, who was hidden under the mask, had a black face.
Thinking back to Whitebeard's terrifying power just now.
Obito said to Whitebeard: "I don't want to fight with you right now, Whitebeard, we'll meet again!"
Swish!
Whitebeard casually slashed through the air with a knife, a light knife, like swatting a fly.
But still slashed out a slash!
The slash passed through Obito's body, but there was no blood and flesh flying, instead, it fell on the ground behind Obito, cutting out a trench hundreds of meters long on the ground behind Obito.
The trench was very flat
At least a dozen meters deep.
"It's useless." Obito said coldly: "I am Uchiha Madara, such an attack is of no use to me. From today on, remember this name, Whitebeard!"
"honest, aren't you?" Whitebeard raised an eyebrow, the corner of his mouth suddenly grinned: "Gurarararararara, brat! You full of lies and full of holes, you don't look like the Uchiha Madara you're talking about."
"Brat, you're not Uchiha Madara right?" Whitebeard's tone was a bit teasing: "Taking someone else's name to do evil, you really are a scum from the gutter!"
This sentence almost made Obito's breath hitch.
The expression under his mask was somewhat unbelievable.
He found that when he was communicating with Whitebeard, his innermost thoughts seemed to be seen through by the other party.
Obito didn't argue too much.
Obito, who was wearing a mask, was also smart, he knew that if he kept arguing here, he would only make more and more loopholes in his words.
Obito took a deep look at Whitebeard.
He smeared his body with one hand, and his palm was like an eraser, erasing his body from Whitebeard's sight, and there were faint ripples of space around his body.
In less than two seconds.
He disappeared.
"Another new trick." Whitebeard planted Murakumogiri on the ground, and still lost Obito's breath under the wide range of perception of Observation Haki.
It seems that the little ninja really disappeared completely, just like a kind of teleportation.
Whoosh——
Whoosh——
Whoosh——
With several sounds, Kakashi and others rushed over.
Uchiha Obito had previously heard Naruto's voice and saw the figures of Kakashi and others.
Naruto, Kakashi, Shisui, Karin, Fuushi, Terumi Mei, not one of them was missing.
They all came over.
"Pops! Pops, are you okay?" Naruto asked anxiously, looking left and right at Whitebeard as soon as he arrived.
When he found out that Whitebeard was not injured, Naruto finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Phew!" He scratched his head and laughed sheepishly: "It seems that Karin was right, Pops is not injured. I knew it, Pops is stronger than the Fourth Mizukage!"
"Gurararararara!" Whitebeard laughed heartily: "Stupid son, isn't that obvious?!"
Thwack!
He gave Naruto a fist of love
Naruto howled in pain.
"Also, Karin has already said that I'm fine, why don't you believe what your family says, you stupid son?" Whitebeard grinned maliciously and laughed: "Tomorrow your training volume will triple, consider it a punishment for you!"
"Three... three times?!" Naruto was instantly dumbfounded.
The terrifying amount of training on a regular day was already killing him, and he needed the help of the big fox to keep going.
Now suddenly it's tripled.
hiss!
Even though he hasn't started tomorrow's training yet, Naruto already felt that his muscles and bones were aching.
"Pops, I just saw someone standing here from a distance, but when I got here, he was gone." Uzumaki Fuushi curiously asked: "Who was that person?"
"Tsk, he is just a coward!"
Whitebeard said dismissively: "Wearing a mask, claiming to be from the Akatsuki organization. He also claimed to be Uchiha Madara, what the hell, I've never heard of him."
"What? Uchiha Madara?!
Uzumaki Fuushi didn't have much of a reaction, but Kakashi and Shisui both exclaimed in unison.
"Huh? Is he famous?" Whitebeard raised his eyelids in surprise.
Kakashi took a deep breath, his shocked expression hidden behind his mask, he suppressed his shocked emotions and explained to Whitebeard: "Uchiha Madara, is more than just famous! Back then... Konohagakure village was actually established by two ninjas, one of them was our Konohagakure's First Hokage, Senju Hashirama, and the other was Uchiha Madara, whom you mentioned, Whitebeard!"
"Speaking of which, Uchiha Madara is also an ancestor of the Uchiha clan." Kakashi looked at Shisui: "My understanding of him is limited to some books in Konohagakure village. The people who really understand him should be the Uchiha clan."
"Uchiha Madara is indeed our ancestor."
Shisui's expression was more complex than Kakashi's: "But he is unlikely to be alive now, according to the historical records of the Uchiha clan, Uchiha Madara... died in the Battle of the Valley of the End."
"But... now, another Uchiha Madara has appeared?" Shisui determined: "He must be someone who is causing trouble in the ninja world under the name of the Uchiha ancestor!"
"He can't possibly be Uchiha Madara!"
And Shisui felt that even if their Uchiha clan's ancestor did not die in the Battle of the Valley of the End back then. But after so many years, the other party probably would have died of old age by now, right?
"That Whitebeard-dono"
Terumi Mei interjected in a low voice: "Could you please tell us, our Fourth Mizukage of Kirigakure village, he is now..."
"Dead." Whitebeard casually responded: "That brat seemed to be controlled by someone, he recovered before he died, and told me to be careful of the 'Akatsuki' organization."
"The Mizukage was still being controlled?"
Terumi Mei was suddenly shocked, but on second thought it made sense: "That's right, if he wasn't being controlled, he wouldn't have continued to implement the Blood Mist policy."
"We thought we had dispelled the Sharingan Genjutsu, but it actually didn't." Terumi Mei smiled bitterly: "It's no wonder it's a famous eye technique in the ninja world."
The entire village's ninjas couldn't handle a Sharingan eye technique.
They were also played around by an eye technique.
It's too embarrassing.
"...If you guys are sure that your Fourth Mizukage of Kirigakure was controlled by our Uchiha clan's Sharingan Genjutsu." Shisui suddenly said: "Then... does this have anything to do with that mysterious person who claims to be Uchiha Madara?"
"Does the Fourth Mizukage's warning to be careful of the Akatsuki organization mean that there is a traitor from our Uchiha clan in the Akatsuki organization? Or does it mean that there is no traitor from the Uchiha clan in the organization, but someone in the organization has mastered the Sharingan?"
Shisui thought of Danzo, who had almost killed him.
Danzo was not a member of the Uchiha clan, but he had transplanted the Sharingan and possessed the terrifying power of the Sharingan.
Kakashi put one hand in his pocket: "So that person who calls himself Uchiha Madara, just appeared to control Whitebeard like he controlled the Fourth Mizukage?"
"But he didn't expect that Whitebeard doesn't have chakra, so the Sharingan Genjutsu has no effect on Whitebeard."
"Ah? Whitebeard-dono doesn't have chakra?"
Terumi Mei was stunned: "He... isn't he a ninja?"
"Hehe, Pops is not a ninja!"
Naruto said confidently: "Pops is the emperor of the sea! I think this is much more powerful than a ninja!"
Terumi Mei looked around in confusion.
Whitebeard-dono is not a ninja? Then what power caused the destruction around here?
Ah, this...
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A day later.
Zabuza didn't expect to wake up not in heaven, he struggled to open his tired eyelids, and what he saw was the ceiling of the Kirigakure village hospital.
As a ninja, he was not unfamiliar with the ceiling of the hospital, the strong smell of disinfectant in the air was very pungent
His eyes gradually regained some spirit.
"It seems that I'm still alive"
Zabuza murmured such a sentence in a hoarse voice.
His words attracted the attention of others
"Zabuza? You....."
The indistinuishable male and female childish voice, with a bit of shock and joy, and quite a bit of relief, sounded from his side: "You, you woke up? I knew you would be okay!"
As the voice sounded, Zabuza felt his hand being grabbed by two soft little hands.
He tried to glance sideways.
Zabuza's eyes instantly turned cold.
"Let go!" He said coldly: "I brought you back, not for you to pity me! Not for you to pity anyone! I want you to become a killing machine, not to become such a soft-hearted person."
"...Yes, Zabuza."
Haku was taken aback, his face showed a bit of desolation, he carefully let go of his hands and retreated to the side.
Haku, who is only three years older than Naruto and only nine years old, was adopted by Zabuza a few months ago.
Haku really wanted to repay Zabuza's kindness with practical actions.
But Zabuza couldn't stand this kind of sticky behavior.
He often spoke coldly to Haku.
"Haku, tell me, how long have I been asleep? What happened in the village? The Fourth Mizukage..... is he still alive?"
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