Orochimaru certainly knew his true nature, but showing it too much backfired.
His attire is highly recognizable; with a little research into the Northern Lands, people would probably connect him to the Northern Lands.
He acts as if he knows everything, Obito will keep a close eye on him in the future.
He's not afraid of being scared, but it's troublesome; what he needs right now is time.
"Heh... I must say, this is the first time I've met someone even more arrogant than me Uchiha Madara!"
At this moment, Obito was amused by the situation, but the killing intent in his eyes intensified even more.
"Uchiha Madara! It's been a long time. I am Tobirama Senju. Have you forgotten that I killed your younger brother Izuna Uchiha?"
If we're talking about blatant lies, Orochimaru can spout them out without batting an eye. If you dare to call yourself Uchiha Madara, I dare to call myself your brother's killer.
As expected, Obito could no longer suppress his anger after hearing Orochimaru's nonchalant teasing of him.
The space before him distorted once more, and his figure vanished again.
"Tch... If Uchiha Madara knew that the pawn he chose had this kind of mentality, he'd probably be turning in his grave!"
Orochimaru chuckled, then quietly activated Gravity Field around himself.
While Obito's abilities are relatively troublesome, the main challenge is that capturing him is indeed very difficult. However, he is not afraid of a direct confrontation.
The heavy rain continued to fall in a drizzle, making it even harder to detect any movement in the surroundings.
"Got you!"
Just as Orochimaru was sensing his surroundings through his Mind Net, a hand unexpectedly patted his shoulder.
Orochimaru stood Fudō in place, seemingly oblivious to what was happening.
Before Obito pull Orochimaru into the alternate dimension, the hand that had just turned to stone was instantly crushed.
"Ah...!"
Orochimaru's body instantly became a vacuum. Gravity Field are no joke; Susanoo stumble, let alone Obito's mortal body.
Orochimaru slowly turned his head, looking at the pool of blood on the ground and the blood mist in the air. His smile stretched almost to his ears.
Obito's figure had already disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already thirty meters away.
"Who... are you?"
This scene reminded him of Orochimaru, who had already joined the Akatsuki, and the attack he unleashed during his battle with Pain that slammed the ground into a deep crater.
If it weren't for his exceptional physical condition, he would have actually fallen victim to it; he learned that lesson the hard way today.
"Hmph... Didn't I already say? I am Tobirama Senju. Otherwise, why do you think I would be at the Uchiha headquarters!"
As if to prove his point, Orochimaru threw an Obito at Kunai in the distance.
Just as the Kunai was about two or three meters away from Obito, Orochimaru's figure appeared instantly.
"Flying Thunder God?"
Obito distanced himself again, his gaze towards Orochimaru becoming increasingly suspicious.
In his mind, the Flying Thunder God was a ninjutsu that only the Fourth Hokage and the Second Hokage knew.
He had personally fought the Fourth Hokage, and he firmly believed that Minato Namikaze could not possibly still be alive after the Reaper Death Seal.
"Could this guy really be the Second Hokage? How is that possible?!"
Uchiha Madara was able to survive for so long thanks to the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path. Tobirama Senju is known as a ninjutsu genius, so it's not surprising that he developed a life-extending ninjutsu and has lived to this day.
Orochimaru just watched his own Living Corpse Reincarnation grow younger and younger, didn't he?
But it exudes an evil aura; how can it be so unreliable? It doesn't seem like a good person at all!
Seeing Obito's gaze turn suspicious and uncertain, Orochimaru knew that his words had worked; indeed, endless overthinking is the most deadly!
If we're talking about someone who most closely imitates the Second Hokage, Orochimaru is undoubtedly the one.
Not to mention that he personally witnessed the Second Hokage when he was a child, he also summoned the Second Hokage after he transmigrated.
The two spent some time together and had a fairly good understanding of Tobirama Senju, as he knew almost all the ninjutsu the Second Hokage knew.
As for why he didn't say he was the First Hokage, he said he would save that for later, as revealing too many abilities at once would scare children.
"No matter who you are, if you dare to ruin my plans, this is not over!"
Clutching his severed arm, Obito's eyes were red as he spoke bitterly.
When Orochimaru faced his scarlet Mangekyou Mangekyō Sharingan, he felt a sudden dizziness and a wave of nausea washed over him.
Before he could vomit, the Eight Inner Gates Seal, which had been dormant within his body for a long time, started to operate on its own.
Genjutsu is the only method Obito can currently use. With his Mangekyō Sharingan, the Genjutsu he releases can even control the Nine-Tails.
As expected, Orochimaru's body remained Fudō as if frozen in place after they made eye contact.
Just when he thought his methods had worked, Orochimaru shook his head and then rubbed his temples.
"What? That's it? Did my Genjutsu fail?"
At this moment, Obito fell into self-doubt again. Even if the person in front of him was really the Second Hokage, it was impossible for him to be so overpowered!
Having been caught off guard and suffering a silent loss, Orochimaru lost all interest in continuing his antics.
"All Uchiha deserve to die!"
As he spoke, Orochimaru slowly raised one palm, and the rain within a radius of 500 meters was enveloped by his Gravity Field.
The next moment, the rain seemed to come alive, falling vertically at a speed that was difficult to perceive with the naked eye.
Like swarms of bullets, they came down wave after wave.
This caused great damage to the houses below; in the blink of an eye, these wooden houses were riddled with holes.
Several Uchiha ninjas who hadn't been dealt with yet were instantly killed, and even the already cold corpses inside the house were not spared.
To be pointed at and gossiped about while alive, and to be whipped after death—what a tragedy!
Obito was also covered in rain, was shocked by the scene. It could be said that as long as the rain continued, Orochimaru's attacks would be relentless.
This is no worse than Nagato's Rain Tiger at Will Technique, and the Rain Tiger at Will Technique is a sensory ninjutsu, which is completely incomparable to this kind of offensive ninjutsu!
How can he fight now that things have turned out like this? Although the opponent can't hit him, he can't get close either. Can't you see his severed arm is still bleeding?
No one dared to reveal their true form, and a hint of apprehension rose deep in Obito's eyes.
Realizing he couldn't Orochimaru, Obito abandoned his idea of getting revenge on the spot. Anyway, Itachi should have finished off the Uchiha clan members by now.
Thinking of this, Obito stopped lingering, glared hatefully at the figure, and then the space distorted and the figure disappeared.
After attacking indiscriminately for a while, Orochimaru reluctantly stopped when he saw that Obito had left.
This whole ordeal depleted a lot of his Chakra, and the frustration in his heart dissipated considerably.
"As expected of the Ninja World's buff ability, it seems this is the best it can do!"
Just as Orochimaru was sighing, a weak voice suddenly rang in his ear!