Inside this underground base.
There were only the three of them.
Obito had risked his way inside and taken a blow from Iroha, immediately glaring at Iroha in annoyance.
"Eight Trigrams Vacuum Palm, a Hyuga Clan member from Root. Hmph, so it was you." Obito was in a foul mood, and his killing intent began to rise.
"Give it up, Obito. You might not be his match right now, and Iroha happens to counter your abilities badly," Genitsu said.
There was no way Obito, with only one Kamui, could fight Iroha. His Kamui would be completely seen through by Iroha's Jōgan, leaving him no chance to catch his opponent off guard.
If he was even unluckier, Iroha might actually kill him.
"Just him?" Obito stared at Iroha uncertainly, feeling that the world had changed too much. All kinds of strange powerhouses kept appearing one after another.
Iroha said nothing.
Obito snorted and shifted his attention. "You're the only person I can barely trust right now."
"What about Black Zetsu? He's Madara's will."
"Don't mention that guy. The more I think about it, the more suspicious he seems. Who knows what Madara's purpose was in creating him before he died?" Obito said irritably.
Iroha's face remained numb. Even after hearing such shocking news, he stayed cold and indifferent.
Genitsu said calmly, "The Fourth Hokage and Kazue beat you into this state, so you came to me for help? How pathetic, Obito. Rescuing you doesn't seem to be within my responsibilities. I only need to play my own role properly."
Obito directly removed his hood, revealing his true face. He said coldly, "But if something happens to me, you'll be the only one left to carry out the Infinite Tsukuyomi plan. Without me standing at the forefront, you'll be exposed sooner or