On the field!
Naraku looked up at Orochimaru and the First Hokage before him, a strange glint flashing through his scarlet eyes.
Bzzz!
At that moment, space trembled. A spatial vortex suddenly appeared to Orochimaru's left, and a figure emerged from it—it was Obito.
Naraku was not the least bit surprised by Obito's appearance. Sharing the Golden Susanoo's vision, he had noticed Obito's movements long ago.
Just moments ago, Obito had voluntarily dispelled his Susanoo and rushed over in this direction.
Obito believed there was no need to continue this battle. After all, neither he nor Orochimaru was a match for Naraku.
Though unwilling to admit it, Obito knew that at this stage, there were almost no people in the Shinobi World capable of harming the red-haired youth before him.
After arriving, Obito made no unnecessary movements. He stepped forward and stood in front of Naraku.
"I'll hold him back. You should leave first, Orochimaru!"
Obito spoke in a somewhat hoarse voice.
"Hehe, then I'll leave it to you, Obito-kun!"
Orochimaru did not refuse. His expression was cold as his pale pupils glanced at Naraku, before his figure flashed away toward the rear.
Bang!
At the same time, a rumble sounded as a dark yellow coffin burst from the ground behind the First Hokage. Then, the First Hokage took two steps back and entered the coffin.
Bang!
Once the First Hokage entered the coffin, both he and the coffin turned into smoke and vanished.
At this point, only Naraku and Obito remained on the field.
A sharp glint flashed through Naraku's eyes as he looked at the familiar figure before him.
Naraku's heart was filled with killing intent toward Obito. If not for the fact that Obito possessed two space-time ninjutsu, and that Naraku's future plans still required Obito's role—