Obito suffered a devastating blow.
A Big Ball Rasengan struck him squarely in the chest, blasting a terrifying depression into his entire ribcage, shattering his bones and rupturing his organs.
And Minato's attack was clearly far from over.
"With the First Hokage Cells in your body, you definitely won't die that easily. Since I finally managed to seize this opportunity, I have to give it everything I've got..."
A flash of resolve crossed Minato's eyes. He moved swiftly, and amid endless flickering golden lightning, the densely scattered kunai flying through the air all surged toward him under his control.
Countless golden bolts gathered into a scene as dazzling as a galaxy. Brilliant colors swallowed everything—and cut off all life.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Countless flashes of light crashed down, striking Obito one after another.
Obito's entire body was nailed to the ground by innumerable kunai, like a blood-red hedgehog.
"This really is the end." Minato landed steadily before Obito and looked at the man up close.
Many years had passed, yet it was still that familiar face.
"Obito..." Minato murmured.
"Do you pity me?" Obito was on the verge of death.
"Not exactly pity. I just find it tragic. Why did you choose this path? Why did you abandon the Will of Fire, abandon the village and your comrades, and go to Madara alone, willingly becoming his tool?" Minato's expression was complicated.
"A tool? Hmph, of course. That's what all of you think. You all believe Madara deceived me?"
"All of you? Besides me, who else knows your true identity? You can't be talking about the First Hokage." Minato sharply sensed something.
Obito continued on his own. "Did you think I didn't know Madara was using me? Did you think I didn't know that a dangerous man like him had clung