Natsuki sliced through the air, and a violet-black portal appeared before him.
After tossing Yōya inside, Natsuki used the Flying Thunder God to reach Sasori.
Sasori had already received his orders and set out, but he was not that fast.
He was still on the way.
Sasori knew that, at present, everyone capable of using the Flying Thunder God was an ally.
When Natsuki arrived, he remained calm.
"Obito summoned all those puppets you mentioned before. Can you deal with them?"
Natsuki did not waste words after meeting Sasori and went straight to the point.
Sasori no longer needed to disguise himself, so he was not inside Hiruko.
He knew Chiyo liked his humanoid appearance, so he was using his own face now, with a body made to resemble how he had looked before.
Sasori smiled confidently.
"Don't worry. I made those puppets myself. As a Puppet Mastery master, how could I not leave myself a backdoor?"
"Heh, Obito really has run out of tricks. He even brought out your puppets. Looks like he has no cards left."
As Natsuki spoke, he grabbed Sasori and brought him to the battlefield.
The moment Sasori arrived, he saw the countless puppets beside Obito swarming toward Gaara, the Raikage, and Ōnoki.
But under Obito's crude control, they could only be used as cannon fodder.
The puppets had all been meticulously crafted, but before the Raikage, they were basically taken down one punch at a time.
Sasori's heart ached at the sight. He had put so much thought into making them.
Sasori opened his chest, and countless Chakra threads shot out.
They quickly connected to the puppet army around Obito.
Pins popped out from the puppets one after another.
Then the puppets disintegrated in midair, turning into parts that scattered across the ground.
Obito