Uchiha Obito was stunned for a moment when he heard Chen Fan's words, but he quickly reacted. "A prophecy technique?" It had always been a legendary technique in the shinobi world, though it was said that someone could use this ninjutsu. Chen Fan also knew who could use it—the old toad of Mount Myōboku. Uchiha Obito had clearly misunderstood and thought Chen Fan could use that legendary ninjutsu as well. Chen Fan had no intention of explaining. A misunderstanding was a misunderstanding. Though he could not use a prophecy technique, he did know many things.
"Whether it is or not, I suppose this is the result Nagato wanted to see. His fate had always been controlled by others. This time, it is his turn to control his own fate," Uchiha Obito said.
Hearing Uchiha Obito's words, Chen Fan spread his hands and smiled. "Then let's begin. You want to die, don't you? I'll help free you from it."
"There is something I must accomplish, so I have to live! Only the victor has the right to create the world!" Uchiha Obito shouted at Chen Fan.
As he spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly. The space that had just calmed down became distorted once more. Chen Fan said, "I never expected to persuade you with words alone. I'm not capable of that. I prefer to beat people awake with my fists."
With that, Chen Fan casually waved a hand at Uchiha Obito. Uchiha Obito immediately felt an overwhelming force, as though a mountain had slammed into him.
Whoosh!! Uchiha Obito's body shot backward in an instant. Boom! Boom! Boom!
Uchiha Obito crashed through countless rocks before hitting the ground, leaving a huge crater. He raised his head to look at Chen Fan, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Chen Fan's sudden attack caught everyone