Confirmed to be completely gone.
He slowly straightened up, and finally no longer had to control his mouth, he grinned until his cheeks felt sore.
On today's trip, the pinnacle Madara Uchiha got married, Kage Level got the puppet bodyguard, the White Zetsu army took over, and Emotion Points made crazy money.
The total balance has swelled to an exciting figure.
He raised his hand and pulled out System Panel and glanced at the current balance.
Good guy.
It's six figures.
Ye closed the panel, took a breath, and forced back the pride that was about to overflow.
Call it a day and go back to meet the three paralyzed men.
"Master..." Tobi squirmed slightly near the shoulder blades in the night body.
"Call my name."
"Night! Three kilometers ahead, there is a group of Iwagakure, eight people, squatting in the grass to ambush!"
Tobi finally said something human.
Ye's footsteps did not change, but the route moved seamlessly twenty degrees to the southeast, just enough to make this chance encounter seem reasonable.
Mangekyo of Obito has just been opened, and at this time it has not been fused with White Zetsu, and Mangekyo has not been enhanced.
So there is an urgent need for a practical battle to see Obito's kaleidoscope strength at this time.
Ye's figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already standing at the edge of the messy open space.
Obito could already stand up holding on to the tree, but his right knee became weak every few steps he took. Lin was staring at him from the side, so that he did not dare to speak harshly.
Kakashi has restored its face that had been paralyzed for thousands of years. His right hand is in his pocket and his left hand is holding the handle of Short Sword.
I scanned around at night.
"Can you move?"
"Cut the nonsense!"
Obito was the first to jump up to the nearest branch, and his movements were so neat that he had nothing to prove.
Then his newly connected right knee went limp the moment it landed on the ground, and his whole body fell down.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Lin grabbed his collar from behind.
Obito was hanging in mid-air, no different from a cat being held up by the scruff of its neck. His legs were helplessly kicked down by him twice, and his face turned red.
"I'm testing the recovery situation!"
There was no movement on Lin's face.
"Obito, stop being so stubborn."
Ye stepped on the tree trunk without even looking back.
"But your test results have come out, and your brain has not recovered."
[Ding! Guard-Break Points from Obito Uchiha, +2600!]
The foursome set out again, with Ye Zhi in the middle, Obito on the left, Kakashi on the right, and Lin was protected in the middle.
In the darkness, the figure of Third Mizukage was like a wave of water, following the formation silently against the tree crown.
Two minutes later.
The moonlight in the canopy suddenly dimmed, and in the dense forest ahead, eight hidden Chakra waves tightened simultaneously.
The opponent's perceptive ninja was the first to notice the anomaly, and jumped up from the hiding place with the flare in his hand just above his head.
"Enemy attack."
Ye only vomited two words.
Obito had already rushed out, his right eye Mangekyo turned, and blood lines suddenly lit up in his eye sockets.
A Space-Time Vortex with the pupil as the center of the circle spread out rapidly, facing the right shoulder of the nearest Iwagakure elite.
Space distorts, swallows, disappears...
The entire right arm and shoulder joint were completely erased by Uzumaki.
The blood column spurted out from the cut surface after a full second delay and soared into the air. The Iwagakure lost consciousness and fell to the ground before he even had time to scream.
Obito staggered a little, and a stream of blood dripped from the corner of his right eye.
"Damn, this is a cool move!"
"Don't patronize Shuai, second one."
Obito gritted his teeth, raised his eyes, and aimed the second shot at the other person's head.
Space-Time Vortex shifted fifteen centimeters to the left when it was formed, and only half an ear and a piece of scalp with hair were removed.
The target covered his bloody head and rolled out of the grass, screaming even worse than the one before.
The third shot.
Obito's right eye was filled with a thick layer of blood red, and most of his vision was blurred.
Mangekyo has just started to spin, and Uzumaki is barely taking shape.
But the accuracy was ridiculous, and it hit an innocent pine tree, digging a round hole half a meter in diameter in the middle of the trunk.
"Fuck!"
Obito instinctively squatted down and covered his eyes with his hands. There was blood between his fingers.
Ye had already moved 0.3 seconds before he squatted down, and Ice Release Senbon shot out from his cuffs, each one piercing the vital part of a Iwagakure.
Kakashi cuts in from the flank, Short Sword cuts across the carotid artery of the last person, sheathes the knife and finishes in one go.
But at the moment when the blade was sheathed, his right index finger flicked uncontrollably.
Eight seconds, eight Iwagakure, clearing out.
There were only eight corpses and two uneaten rice balls left on the ground.
Ye walked up to Obito and squatted down, holding up three fingers in front of him.
"It's probably clear, three shots."
Obito stared at the three fingers through the gaps between his fingers with his left eye that could still see clearly.
"What do you mean?"
"Your current limit of Mangekyo is three shots. If you take more than that, you'll be cut off."
Obito wiped away the blood on his face. He could no longer open his right eye, and could only stare at Ye's three fingers with his left eye.
There was silence for two seconds.
Then he chuckled.
"Three shots are enough."
Didn't answer the call that night.
Obito stood up holding on to the tree trunk, his legs were still shaking, but his tone was rare without being explosive.
"Enough for me to save people."
Ye's fingers stopped in mid-air.
Ye took back her hand, stood up straight, and said nothing.
He glanced at the injury on Obito's back that hadn't fully healed yet.
It was rare for me to admit in my heart that this idiot was indeed much more pleasing to the eye than the unlucky brainwashed guy in the original underground cave.
At this moment, Obito Uchiha is indeed not an idiot.
Kannabi Bridge appeared in the field of vision before the sky turned white.
A huge stone bridge spans the abyss, connecting the border crossing between Land of Fire and Land of Earth.
There are still traces of the previous battle on the bridge, with rubble and scorch marks scattered all over the bridge.
There was no nonsense in the night. The nine detonation points were laid out in sequence, and the three-layer explosion talisman array was pasted into the cracks of the load-bearing stone with clean and neat movements.
Kakashi stood aside and looked at the arrangement in his hand, with a bit of uncertainty in his tone.
"You can even explode?"
He didn't even raise his head at night.
"Gangzi taught me, don't you know?"
Obito held his knees and sneered.
"Fart, Ninja Academy, if you taught this, you would have blown up the classroom."
Ye retreated to the edge of the cliff, Hand Seals with one hand.
"Back off."
Explosive Tag formations occurred one after another, and the bridge deck split from the center to both ends.
The load-bearing stone pillars were shattered by the high temperature and impact, and large pieces of rubble fell into the abyss wrapped in dust and smoke.
The echo rose from the bottom of the valley, and the rumble lasted for a while before slowly dissipating.
Kannabi Bridge, broken.
Mission accomplished.
Obito stood on the edge of the cliff, Kakkō reflecting on his left eye that was still bleeding.
He didn't shout or jump, he just turned around silently and took a step in the direction of Konoha.
Kakashi followed, his right hand still in his pocket.
Lin walked between the two of them, pressing her lower abdomen with her palms. Three-Tails was sleeping quietly deep in the seal.
Ye was the last to leave the cliff.
Just as he was about to deliver a villainous speech to the pile of ruins behind him, Tobi's voice suddenly changed its tone in his head.
"Night."
No playful smiles, no perverted questions.
The voice was unusually flat, but there was clearly a hint of urgency.
"Something is approaching, very fast."