"I can't fall. Absolutely not!"
With the last of his consciousness, Obito could only remind himself of that over and over.
It felt like chanting a scripture, as though he were hypnotizing himself.
Yet with things like conviction, the tighter you held on, the more violently it rebounded when you finally let go.
Though it was not voluntary, under the crushing pressure of the Ten-Tails' terrifying consciousness, the tightly strung nerve in Obito's heart was forcibly snapped.
"Gurgle, gurgle~"
Flesh-like lumps gradually emerged from Obito's body like boiling oil.
His hands, feet, back, chest, face, and other parts of his body were now covered in countless densely packed lumps, large and small.
They looked like the bumps on a toad's body, utterly disgusting.
This was a sign that Obito's Six Paths Body was about to collapse!
It seemed saying that Obito could hold on for another three minutes had been overestimating him.
In his current state, lasting another minute would already count as proof of his iron will.
It was like the domino effect. Once the first domino fell, everything afterward became impossible to stop.
That was also the main reason why it had initially seemed that Obito could endure for another three minutes, while now he likely could not even last one.
At that moment, under Madara Uchiha's gaze, Obito's entire body began to tremble.
Madara Uchiha knew that even if he did nothing now, he would reap the fruits of victory within a minute.
"Looks like everything has been settled. There's no need for me to act again."
After glancing at Obito, Madara Uchiha's lips curled into a confident smile.
Madara Uchiha's actions at that moment were undoubtedly correct.
After all, if he approached Obito now, who knew what might happen?
Obito was still the Ten-Tails' Jinchuriki.
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