In the dense forest, Uchiha Shin watched the Fifth Division battlefield in the distance, his expression shifting uncertainly.
The Six Paths of Pain had been destroyed, and he had suddenly lost contact with Zetsu. A massive shadow hung over Uchiha Shin's heart. Should he press forward, or turn around and seize the Ten-Tails directly?
"What the hell happened to Zetsu?!"
Uchiha Shin growled under his breath, his voice filled with agitation.
"Shin!"
Suddenly, Zetsu's voice came from behind Uchiha Shin. "Why are you still here? Hurry to the First Battlefield—the Ten-Tails has already been revived!"
"What did you say?!"
Uchiha Shin spun around, his face a mix of shock and fury. He no longer had the mood to question Zetsu about their sudden loss of contact.
"Intelligence just came in from the Allied Shinobi Forces. The Ten-Tails has already appeared on the battlefield!"
Zetsu sounded even more anxious, furious, and worked up than Uchiha Shin. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Shin, there's no time to talk. We have to get to the battlefield immediately and take the Ten-Tails back from Orochimaru!"
Uchiha Madara nodded grimly, but getting from here to the First Division's battlefield of the Allied Shinobi Forces at his speed...
Zetsu seemed to see through Uchiha Shin's thoughts and generously offered, "Shin, let me possess you."
"Possess me?" Uchiha Shin frowned.
Zetsu smiled. "Don't worry. Possession won't affect you at all. It'll even greatly increase your speed!"
Uchiha Shin instinctively felt that something was wrong, but Zetsu had been with him for so many years and had faced all kinds of dangers alongside him. Overall, Uchiha Shin trusted Zetsu.
"If that's the case, then come on!" Uchiha Shin said solemnly.
Zetsu smiled and nodded. Then, the black "figure" on his right half flowed down his body like liquid,