Kamui Shuriken!

Within the orange-red Susanoo, Itachi sensed the decline of his Senjutsu Chakra, turned his head, Jiraiya behind him.

Jiraiya stood within the crystal of Susanoo's head, breathing heavily and rapidly, his eye sockets sunken, the whites of his eyes tinged with a faint red, clearly indicating his weakness.

"Can we continue, Lord Jiraiya?"

Jiraiya nodded reluctantly, forcing a smile that resembled his usual frivolous grin.

"Needless to say? This immortal is quite long-lasting."

Don't worry, this immortal didn't ask at all -- cough cough cough!!"

Before he could finish speaking, he bent over and began to cough violently.

Itachi frowned slightly as he looked at Jiraiya's pale face.

"Why don't you take a rest first?"

If you continue to force yourself into Sage Mode, your body won't be able to handle it.

The Sage Fukasaku, perched on Jiraiya's shoulder, looked up, glanced at Jiraiya's defiant expression, then at the broken, blue-green Susanoo in front of him, and sighed.

"Yes, Little Jiraiya. Don't push yourself too hard."

Besides, those two kids are already back, and that kid will probably be here soon too.

At that time--"

"Alright, Old Man, stop talking."

Sage Shima, perched on Jiraiya's other shoulder with her small eyes closed, interrupted Fukasaku:

"You should know this all too well, right? Once Little Jiraiya has made up his mind, no one can change it."

"Haha, Big Sister Shima really understands me."

Jiraiya laughed and looked towards the distant battlefield.

The Majestic Attire: Kurama Jinchuriki who Complete Tailed Beast Transformation, as well as Kakashi and the others, against the dozen or so Susanoo.

The deafening roar of the Tailed Beast Bomb echoed across the battlefield, turning the entire sky into a chaotic color.

Jiraiya sensed the aura emanating from the distant battlefield, his expression solemn:

"Whether it's Kou or everyone else, they are all doing what they can."

And now, I also have things I must do.

Jiraiya landed on the broken, blue-green Susanoo in front of him, a cold glint in his eyes.

"That is to kill his misguided best friend before he comes back!"

This is what I can do for Kowtow now.

Jiraiya's lips tightened slightly as he gritted his teeth, refining his Senjutsu Chakra and infusing it into Susanoo.

"I will never let that child suffer the pain of... killing his dearest friend with his own hands again!!"

A bright orange light suddenly shone, and the previously tattered Susanoo began to slowly repair itself, its dim Chakra skeleton regaining its light.

Itachi remained silent for a moment, offering no further advice, but simply nodded slightly and focused all his energy on his eye power.

The Susanoo, on the verge of shattering, rapidly recovered in that instant, its form even growing taller as it charged straight towards the blue-green Susanoo that was now only half a torso.

At the same time, Obito felt the oppressive aura emanating from ahead and shifted his gaze from the distant battlefield to the Susanoo giant empowered by Senjutsu.

"Heh, that's quite imposing."

It's just a pity that this game of make-believe... should come to an end.

He spoke coldly, fully activating his pupil power.

Several Shuriken resembling the shape of Mangekyo appeared in the hand of the tattered Susanoo.

Obito infused it with the power of Kamui and hurled it fiercely at the orange-red Susanoo in front of him.

"Kamui Shuriken!!"

Inside Susanoo, Itachi sensed the power contained within the Shuriken, his expression instantly changed, Jiraiya he shoved Jiraiya out of Susanoo.

"Lord Jiraiya, danger!!"

Jiraiya rolled half a circle on the ground before barely managing to stand.

He was initially bewildered, but after taking a clear look at the situation ahead, his pupils suddenly contracted!

The moment Kamui Shuriken touched Susanoo, space suddenly distorted.

The orange-red Susanoo emitted a shattering roar under that twisted power, its armor crumbling piece by piece and its skeleton breaking apart one by one.

The entire giant was torn into countless Chakra specks in a very short time.

Those points of light fell along with the fragments of the Impure World Reincarnation, like ashes scattered by the wind.

Obito knelt on the ground, two streams of bloody tears flowing from his eyes. The blue giant, now only half its original form, had vanished into thin air.

"Tsk, even with the help of Hashirama Cells, the consumption is still too great."

He wiped the blood from the corner of his eye, looked at Jiraiya, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes:

"However, it's all time to come to an end."

"Next, all we need to do is get rid of this troublesome guy and seal Itachi away, then this nuisance will be gone."

Obito muttered to himself, barely managing to stand up. He conjured a Yin–Yang Release Black Receivers in his hand and launched a rapid attack towards Jiraiya.

The dirt beneath his feet flew up as he stomped, leaving a blurry afterimage in the air.

"Now I can start preparing..."

Obito stared at the approaching figure, a subtle smile playing on his lips.

My final plan!!

Jiraiya looked at Obito, who was rapidly attacking him from the front, and struggled to his feet, preparing to fight back.

He gathered his remaining Chakra in his palm, and the prototype of the Rasengan began to spin in his hand.

But just as the Rasengan was formed, Jiraiya's body trembled violently, a mouthful of blood gushed from his throat, and the Rasengan in his hand instantly vanished.

He stumbled, nearly kneeling on his knees.

"Damn it, my body... it can't take it anymore..."

Jiraiya muttered resentfully, his face darkening as he looked at Obito approaching.

He took a deep breath and gathered the scattered Chakra back into his palm.

This time, however, they couldn't even form Rasengan.

Just as Jiraiya realized he was powerless to do anything, a decisive voice suddenly came from ahead.

"Don't give up, Little Jiraiya! We're still here for you!!"

Sage Fukasaku leaped from Jiraiya's shoulder, staring intently at Obito charging towards him, and shouted behind him:

"Old woman, come with me! Use the Toad Confrontation Singing on him!!"

Its voice carried on the wind, but received no response.

"Old woman?!"

Sage Fukasaku's heart sank, and he abruptly turned his head away.

At this moment, Sage Shima was lying motionless on Jiraiya's shoulder.

Those small eyes were open, and Mangekyo patterns appeared in their pupils.

"That's... the illusion of Mangekyo..."

"Ugh!!"

Sage Fukasaku's exclamation could even fade, Obito pierced his body with a single blow.

Obito's figure had appeared in front of it without it even noticing, and with a casual flick of his wrist, he tossed Sage Fukasaku backward.

The small body rolled a few times on the ground, then lay motionless.

"Brother Fukasaku!!"

Jiraiya looked at Fukasaku lying on the ground, barely alive, and felt a pang of pain in his heart. He looked up at Obito, who had come to him, and growled through gritted teeth:

"Asshole!!"

Obito his elevated position, Jiraiya curled his lip in disdain:

"Hmph, do you really think I'd ignore these two beasts beside you? How naive."

"I learned about the power of immortal Senjutsu from Kou."

He raised the Black Receivers, its tip aimed at Jiraiya's chest.

The tip of the rod sliced through the air, producing a sharp whistling sound.

"It's time to end this, Konoha's... Fifth Hokage!!"