"..."
Ōnoki was rendered speechless by this. Now everyone knew that Obito had once died in the war against Iwagakure. Without that war, there would be no Uchiha Obito of today—but could what had already happened be undone?
There was no medicine for regret in this world.
War had no right or wrong, only victory and defeat. As for the tragedies caused by war, how many people would remember them?
Take the present, for example. The attacks of the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path and the battle of the eight Tailed Beasts had killed countless ninja caught in the crossfire, but had anyone ever cared about them?
More often than not, human lives were cheap. In war, lacking strength was also a mistake.
"Hahaha... A new order will descend. The Ten-Tails is about to arrive. You will all die!!!"
Obito's voice was filled with chilling malice, like an evil Asura crawling out of Asura Hell, brimming with endless evil, hatred, and resentment that soared to the heavens.
With the Eight-Tails Jinchuriki in hand, the new order was about to begin. Obito left with a cold sneer, while the seven Jinchuriki instantly entered their Tailed Beast forms and charged at Ay, Minato, and the others.
Everything Begins, the Big Guy Is Coming!
This was Obito's parting gift.
"Damn it!!!"
Seven enormous Tailed Beasts charged straight at them, and Ay and the others' expressions changed. How could they still have the time to think about rescuing Killer B?
They could barely protect themselves now. The Jinchuriki revived through Impure World Reincarnation were not easy to deal with, especially after entering their Tailed Beast forms. Those guys did not fear injury or exhaustion—but could Ay, Minato, and the others afford to be exhausted?
If they were hit by a Tailed Beast attack,