"Only that bastard Hyuga Seisen!"
Black Zetsu's hoarse, grating voice was torn apart by the gale.
Obito's lone eye beneath his mask suddenly constricted, bloodshot veins spreading across it.
The space around him rippled with irregular distortions along with his violent emotional fluctuations.
Him again!
That absurd, instant-kill ability. That monstrous perception capable of ignoring every method of concealment.
Aside from Hyuga Seisen, the man who had repeatedly made him suffer, there was no one else it could be!
"Then this is troublesome..."
Obito gritted his teeth, his voice seeming to squeeze out through the gaps between them.
He turned and looked toward the Complete Body Susanoo that was wildly clashing with the Wood Golem in the distance.
"Even if that guy is currently staying put in Konoha, he is still an enormous problem."
Obito's tone was filled with deep apprehension.
"Even if we defeat Minato Namikaze here and slaughter Konoha's elites, we'll still have to face that monster when we go back to Konoha to capture the Nine-Tails!"
At the thought of facing Hyuga Seisen's utterly unreasonable barrage again, Obito felt a throbbing pain in his skull.
The leaf-like folds of Black and White Zetsu's pitcher-plant-like body opened and closed slightly.
A strange smile appeared on White Zetsu's half of a face.
"Actually, there's no need to be so pessimistic."
"As long as we can leave Minato Namikaze, Jiraiya, and those Sternritter members glowing blue all over permanently buried in this desert."
White Zetsu's voice carried cruel calculation.
"Konoha's top-tier combat strength will be completely crippled."
"Then, we can gather all of Akatsuki's fighting force, along with the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path and so many Tailed Beasts, and gang up on him in Konoha."
"No matter how much of a monster Hyuga Seisen is, our odds of