Kakashi's dead-fish eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and his jaw almost hit the ground.
His mind buzzed, his CPU practically smoking on the spot as every tactical analysis in his head crashed together into a complete mess.
The speed Obito had exploded with just now had been so fast that even Kakashi's proud dynamic vision hadn't caught so much as a hair!
No hand seals!
Zero windup!
There hadn't even been any Chakra fluctuations!
This had already gone beyond the scope of the Body Flicker Technique. This was pure explosive power taken to the absolute extreme!
If this had been a real fight to the death, as long as Obito had held even a crappy Kunai, Kakashi would already be stone-cold dead—Zetsu certain.
But Obito hadn't gone for the kill.
Instead, he had used this bizarre, utterly humiliating "Kneeling Blade Catch" to interrupt him?
Why?!
He was clearly telling him: Even on my knees, I can crush you barehanded!
This was a crushing dimensional gap in Zetsu-level strength, and a naked humiliation right in front of the whole class!
Kakashi's back was instantly drenched in cold sweat.
He had always thought Obito was a brainless idiot coasting by on the Uchiha name.
Turns out the clown was me!
This guy had actually been hiding himself this deeply!
Meanwhile, Obito, kneeling on the ground, was nearly losing his mind from panic.
He had no idea why his body had moved on its own.
He understood even less why he had crossed more than ten meters to kneel before his sworn rival and catch his blade in front of the entire class—especially Rin Nohara!
Obito was desperate to explain this completely out-of-control situation.
He suddenly threw back his head and roared at Kakashi, who stood right in front of him,