As the Allied Forces Commander, Natsuki had been flying through the sky.
Wherever there were more people, he went there.
Though he was only throwing out a few Lightning Spears, it greatly boosted morale.
Minato flew over to Natsuki's side and gave him a meaningful look.
Natsuki looked in that direction and spotted a large group of White Zetsu. One of them seemed slightly off.
"Obito?" Natsuki asked quietly.
Minato nodded slightly. "He's been closing in on Kakashi. He's probably preparing to make a move against him."
Natsuki stopped rushing around to put out fires and kept sensing the Flying Thunder God Mark on Kakashi.
Waiting for Kakashi to be captured.
Kakashi had improved tremendously lately, and he could still handle himself with ease amid the White Zetsu.
After obtaining the short blade Natsuki had brought him, his combat power had risen another level.
White blade light flashed, and White Zetsu would always clutch their throats and collapse.
Unlike Sasuke, Kakashi would not quickly exhaust his stamina. He knew this war would not end overnight.
So he conserved his strength as well.
After capturing quite a few White Zetsu, Kakashi had also seen his father several times.
Both his mindset and swordsmanship had improved greatly.
There was not the slightest wasted motion in his attacks.
His blade skills had advanced at Godspeed.
The Hatake Family's swordsmanship required an unwavering resolve to press forward.
Only by casting aside all burdens could one advance with fierce determination.
Although Kakashi had already done very well, he still thought about stopping Obito.
Kakashi's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Two White Zetsu lunged at him from ahead at the same time.
The one on the left spread his arms in midair, creating an opening for the White Zetsu on the right.
But Kakashi remained calm.