The Failed Kamui, the Cracked Space!

Got you!

The solid sensation transmitted through his fingertips brought a flash of joy to Obito's increasingly restless eyes.

But before that joy could fully spread through his gaze, a cold blade flashed before his eyes.

Its icy presence was like a flower of ice beneath winter—chilling and sharp.

At the same time, a severed arm still bearing the marks of an explosion suddenly entered his field of vision.

This was—

His own arm!!

Staring intently, he saw that the culprit, who had clearly been moving slowly at the edge of his vision, had ghostlike crossed dozens of meters in the blink of an eye and raised his blade to sever the one arm with which Obito had just managed to seize his prey!

Arata Uchiha,

You again, Arata Uchiha!!

But now, an Arata Uchiha whose entire body radiated strangeness was still imprisoned in Obito's alternate dimension, so he naturally could not casually transfer any part of his body there.

How is that possible!!

"This was never something you planted. You merely came to retrieve it."

This scene had utterly surpassed ordinary comprehension. Not even medical miracles could explain it. This was a divine miracle!!

"I've been waiting here for you for so long. Why didn't you come over?"

Sooner or later, he would settle every last grudge!!

Obito paid no attention to the vicious words entering his ears. As his arm recovered, he continued his previous action, reaching toward Konan.

Seeing the area suddenly become empty, Konan's nerves instantly fell into chaos, and her pupils uncontrollably constricted.

After that clash, he did not continue attacking. Instead, he immediately widened the distance between himself and Arata Uchiha. At the same time, his left eye, gleaming crimson, erupted with an urgent pulling force.

Yet what followed was still a moment of