The Old Man Is the Hokage

Kamui Dimension.

Obito dispersed his Susanoo and stopped, panting heavily.

He lay sprawled flat on the ground.

Finally, the growth of his ocular power had stopped.

Obito's strength had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before.

Unfortunately, Susanoo consumed too much ocular power now.

Still, he felt that it was time to start trying certain things.

A vortex appeared in midair, and Obito arrived at Mountain Graveyard.

This had once been the secluded dwelling of the real Uchiha Madara.

It held many secrets.

Black Zetsu had also conducted many experiments here.

Danzo lay unconscious on a laboratory bed, with several monitoring devices beside him.

Zetsu was examining his right arm.

"After modifying you for so long, the fusion rate is still this low."

After finishing the examination, Zetsu felt he had gotten the worse end of the deal with Danzo.

Perhaps because Danzo's body was too old, even after his right arm had been modified, its fusion rate with Wood Release remained exceptionally low.

This time, using White Zetsu to increase the Wood Release activity in his right arm had nearly killed Danzo on the spot.

Although Danzo also had a Sharingan, it was clearly unable to suppress any further Wood Release modifications. White Zetsu could only suppress that portion of flesh in its place.

Danzo could only be considered a failed product. It seemed he could only be used as a disposable asset.

Still, the secrets in Danzo's mind could be put to use.

"He's nothing more than a failed product."

Having been through it himself, Obito saw Danzo's failure at a glance.

"He isn't worth spending so much time on."

Zetsu shrugged helplessly at Obito's words. "This old bastard probably won't wake up now. We can only use him as a disposable asset for White Zetsu."

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