Minato's voice deepened.
The minister sent the information out, but failed to wait until Konoha reinforcements arrived.
Hearing this, Obito had already forgotten about pretending to be cool and his expression suddenly dropped.
After a moment, he raised his head, Mangekyō Sharingan in his eyes turned rapidly, and his eyes were fixed on the stone pillars and corners at the top of the hall.
Following his line of sight, countless densely packed light blue Chakra Threads clung to the surrounding pipes like spider webs.
Finally, like a waterfall, it all poured into the dark lift shaft deep in the hall.
Obito couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and his voice was a little wavy. "Teacher, we may have encountered a difficult situation... This grandson below is a puppet master."
Before Minato could answer, Obito pointed at the Chakra Threads that were intertwined into a mess, and he couldn't stand it anymore.
"But isn't this a little too farfetched?!"
"A normal puppet master can control at most ten or eight machines with ten fingers. His number of Chakra Threads... are you planning to raise a coalition army by yourself?!"
"This is not a question of fast hand speed at all, this is a centipede, right?!"
Lin was listening next to her, her brows knitted together, and she looked around.
"But...Rōran In such an isolated desert hinterland, where even a gerbil is hard to find, how could a puppet master of this level suddenly appear?"
Minato didn't answer. He turned his wrist and the specially made Flying Thunder God Kunai slipped out of his palm.
He said nothing, his eyes plunged into the bottomless darkness.
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the bluestone beneath his feet began to shake like crazy!
Sand and dust puffed out from the cracks in the rocks, and then, a layer of dazzling purple light poured out from the depths of the lift shaft like a rising tide.
The huge Chakra crashed straight up along the well mouth, and the tyrannical pressure rushed towards them, making the chests of the three people feel tight and even their breathing was disrupted.
A man's crazy and perverted laughter came from the bottom of the well. The sound bounced back and forth against the walls of the hall, making people's scalp numb.
Obito's throat was dry, and his eyes were staring at the darkness, unable to remove them.
Just with this deadly amount of Chakra, and those densely packed leads just now.
What kind of puppet master is this guy hiding down there? It's just a monster lair!
But the atmosphere has already been heightened to this point. According to Obito's passionate brain circuit, if he doesn't go and have a fight now, he would be sorry for the Mangekyo he drove.
He tightened his grip on Kunai and shouted, "No matter what kind of monster is hidden under him, just go down and take a look and you'll find out!"
After saying that, he kicked off his legs and without looking back, he plunged into the lift shaft that was still spewing out purple light.
Bang.
An irresistible force suddenly came from the back collar, and Obito was pulled hard in mid-air.
He fluttered twice with his feet dangling above the well mouth, turned his head, and faced Minato's calm face.
Minato is holding his idiot apprentice in one hand.
The other hand pressed down and carved a mark of Flying Thunder God Formula on the bluestone at the edge of the well.
The movements flow smoothly.
Obito was confused. "Huh? Teacher, why are you dragging me? Why don't we go down and explore!"
"What's going on?"
Minato let go of his hand, put Obito back on the ground, and patted the dust on his hand leisurely.
"The details of the opponent are unknown, and playing at home is not good for us."
"It might be dangerous if you jump now."
He glanced at the lift shaft that was still emitting purple light, turned around and left. "The positioning is ready. Let's go and meet Ye and the others first."
Obito and Lin are messy in the wind.
No, when faced with such a high-burning situation, Konoha Yellow Flash adopted the most unpretentious ultimate tactic... call for help first?!
Minato did not hesitate at all, turning into an afterimage and retreating directly.
Obito and Lin quickly followed up.
The three figures disappeared outside the hall in an instant, leaving only the arrogant laughter of the underground villain, which continued to echo in the empty hall.
At the same time, Ye stopped on the top of the steam tower in the center of the city.
Golems were constantly crawling out of the sewer mouth in the distance, and thick steam shot straight into the sky from between the pipes.
The vibrations from the ground spread all the way to the top of the tower, making the iron plates buzz underfoot.
Kushina's whole body was frozen in place, and his fingers pulled out the folds of the clothes on his lower abdomen.
Kurama, who usually whirred in her seal, was surprisingly quiet at the moment.
Following the Chakra link, the big Fox message has only one meaning: I saw a ghost.
Kurama also began to wonder at this time whether Six Paths secretly cut a small Nine-Tails while he was asleep.
Otherwise, why would there be an atmosphere of the same origin here?
Kushina also swallowed her saliva. In her perception, there were indeed obvious Kurama and Chakra fluctuations coming from below.
So what is going on?!
What's going on, Shinobi World can now create another Tailed Beasts out of thin air?!
Kushina stood on the top of the steam tower, with the soles of his feet Chakra nailed to the iron plate, letting the hot wind make the corners of his clothes rustle.
She stared at the criss-crossing pipes below, her throat rolling.
The Chakra was approaching all the way against the pipe, and the hairs on the back of the neck stood up.
"Ye, slide down a little further."
She turned her head, her voice was lower than the sound of the wind, and her eyes behind the mask had a ghostly look.
"I want to see clearly what is going on down there."
Ye did not talk nonsense and made a gesture towards Kakashi.
The three of them slid down against the wall of the tower. Their soles looked like they had suction cups, and their movements were so light that they didn't pick up a grain of sand.
The lower you go, the thicker the steam becomes, and the white heat waves hit your face, as if someone is holding a steamer and pushing it towards you.
Kushina squinted his eyes and finally saw clearly what was happening on that street through the thick fog.
A blond boy was carrying a girl in a purple skirt and was being chased through the streets by a dozen pale puppets.
The young man's trouser leg on his right leg had a big tear, and blood flowed down his calf and into the upper of his shoe.
There was blood on this kid's legs, but he didn't move even half a step slower, and he didn't stop cursing for a moment.
"You Iron Shell bastards are not done yet! Did I dig up your family's ancestral graves?"
The blond hair came into view, and Kushina's fingers had already grasped Ye's cuffs without even noticing it.
It's too inconsistent.
How come this ya-ha-huh style is so similar to Obito!
And this golden hair, how does it look like Minato...
Is it possible that Obito and Minato have an affair?!
Kushina quickly dismissed the idea in her mind, after all, she knew it was unreliable.
But what shocked her even more soon came.
Because she sensed the boiling Chakra in the young man's body, and the vitality that was so tenacious that it almost stuck to his meridians, it was clearly the authentic Uzumaki bloodline!
That Chakra depth was still wrapped in her familiar manic Tailed Beasts aura.
Whose unlucky child is this?
Could it be that when Land of Whirlpools destroyed the country, there was still blood of this level left outside?
It can't be that bastard Minato outside... Bah, bah, bah, Minato is absolutely impossible.
What's more, the brat in my family is still crawling all over the floor. The guy in front of me is at least sixteen or seventeen years old, and he can't be beaten at all!