Obito's heart is ringing with alarm bells.
He immediately wanted to avoid Itachi's sight, and at the same time prepared to activate Kamui and turn his body into Alternate Space.
But it's too late.
The moment Itachi raised his head, their eyes met.
Itachi's voice sounded calmly.
"Tsukuyomi."
Buzz--
Obito The world in front of his eyes collapsed instantly.
The charred ruins, Eight-Tails deep pit, Raikage, Kumogakure remnant soldiers, and Ren all disappeared at this moment.
Instead, there was a dark and unfamiliar space.
There is no sky.
There is no earth.
There was no sound of wind.
There is only endless darkness.
Obito lowered his head suddenly and found that his body was firmly tied to a huge Cross.
His hands, feet, chest, and neck were all nailed to death by invisible forces.
He wants to activate Kamui.
No response.
He wants to mobilize Hashirama's Cells.
No response.
He even tried to twist his fingers, but couldn't.
In front of the darkness, Itachi's figure slowly appeared.
The young man remained expressionless.
He held a dull knife in his hand. The blade was not sharp, but it glowed with an icy cold light in the darkness.
Obito's pupils contracted violently.
"Here is..."
Itachi walked up to him and raised his blunt knife.
"In the world of Tsukuyomi."
"Time, space, quality."
"It's all at my disposal."
The voice fell.
The blunt knife in Itachi's hand slowly penetrated Obito's abdomen.
It was not the pain of an ordinary knife wound.
Instead, every inch of nerve was forcibly torn apart, every bone was crushed by blunt objects, and every drop of blood was burned by the pain of fire.
"Ahhhhhh!"
Obito screamed on the spot.
He has seen countless sufferings on the battlefield.
Half of his body was crushed by the boulder, but he managed to hold on.
Hashirama's Cells He also endured the torture of tearing flesh and blood when transforming his body.
But the pain in Tsukuyomi is simply not a level that the body can bear.
This is the spirit being stabbed one by one.
The pain is infinitely magnified.
Time has also been stretched infinitely.
Itachi pulled out the blunt knife and stabbed it in again.
"Ahhh!"
Obito's consciousness struggled wildly.
"Damn it!"
"Break it open for me!"
His Sharingan was turning crazily in the darkness, trying to use his pupil power to counterpress the Genjutsu space.
He owns Hashirama Cells.
His physical recovery power far exceeds that of ordinary Uchiha.
His eye power, also due to the nourishment of Hashirama's Cells, is close to the level of Eternal Mangekyō.
But at this moment, he discovered that he couldn't break Tsukuyomi.
Because he only has one Sharingan.
His right eye is on himself.
The left eye is at Kakashi Hatake.
No matter how strong the single-eyed Mangekyo is, it will still be incomplete.
One eye can make his Kamui become weird and make him invincible in real-life battles. However, facing Tsukuyomi, the strongest Genjutsu that directly crushes into the spiritual world, the shortcomings of the single eye are infinitely magnified.
He does not have a complete pupil circuit.
No eyes support each other.
There is no spiritual defense brought by the pair Mangekyo.
Just like Kakashi, which also only has a single Kamui Sharingan, it was once dragged into Tsukuyomi by Weasel and instantly lost its ability to resist.
Obito It's the same now.
Hashirama's Cells can restore the body.
But it can't save the soul crucified by Tsukuyomi.
"Itachi Uchiha!"
Obito roared on Cross, finally filled with unconcealable panic in his voice.
"How can you, a brat, have such eye power?"
Itachi didn't answer.
The blunt knife stabbed in for the third time.
Obito's screams echoed in the dark space.
In the real battlefield.
Obito's body froze in place.
The Sharingan exposed outside the mask trembled violently, its pupils expanded and contracted, and the entire figure was crucified by invisible chains.
White Zetsu's scalp felt numb when he saw it underground in the distance.
"Hey hey hey, Obito has been hit?"
"Just glanced at it? Then you were immobilized by that brat?"
Black Zetsu's face was extremely gloomy.
"Tsukuyomi."
"Uchiha Clan One of the strongest spirits Genjutsu."
"That kid's Mangekyo is actually a pupil technique of this level."
Ren stood aside and looked at Obito's frozen body without any surprise in his expression.
He expected from the beginning that Kumogakure would not be the only one taking action in this war.
Eight-Tails is Tailed Beasts that Akatsuki Organization must keep an eye on in the future.
The Kumogakure army was defeated by Uchiha, and Eight-Tails was forced to this point by him. There is no way that Obito and Obito can sit still.
So before departure, Ren had prepared everything he could.
He asked Shisui to cooperate and play out the scene of the farewell to the extreme. He let Itachi see with his own eyes the determination of his best friend carrying the darkness and preparing to die. He pushed Itachi's spirit to the limit and completely detonated Mangekyō Sharingan.
After awakening, Shisui used his Mangekyo pupil power to accompany Itachi in sparring, constantly squeezing Itachi's mental endurance and allowing the newly born Mangekyo to stabilize in the shortest possible time.
In addition, Ren also personally handed over the last bottle of Bloodline Tempering Potion at the bottom of the box to Itachi.
That bottle of potion tempered Itachi's Uchiha Bloodline, washed away the hidden dangers of Kekkei Genkai disease in his body, and made his Chakra, physical, and mental strength all-round improve, directly stepping into the Kage Level level.
It is precisely because of this that Itachi's pupil power will be greatly improved at this moment, which is almost the same as Obito.
However, the pupil power is almost the same, which does not mean that Obito can break Tsukuyomi.
In the dark Tsukuyomi Space.
Obito was nailed to the huge Cross, and his hands and feet were all locked by invisible forces.
He wants to activate Kamui.
No response.
He wants to activate Hashirama's Cells and tear apart this Genjutsu space.
Still no response.
His body, Chakra, and spirit were all suppressed by this darkness.
Itachi stood in front of him, holding a blunt knife in his hand and speaking calmly.
"Here, time, space, and matter are all at my disposal."
"The outside world only passes for one second."
"And you will endure it here for seventy-two hours."
Obito's pupils contracted and then he laughed angrily.
"You're just a kid, you want to trap me with Genjutsu?"
"My eyes are not comparable to those of a brat like you who just awakened Mangekyo!"
Itachi didn't argue.
He just raised the dull knife and slowly stabbed it into Obito's abdomen.
"Ahhhhhh!"
The screams instantly tore through the darkness.
That was no ordinary pain.
Every inch the blade enters the body, it's like crushing nerves, reattaching them, and continuing to crush them.
Obito's whole body was tense, and blue veins popped out on his forehead.
For the first hour, he was still yelling angrily.
"Itachi Uchiha! When I get out, I will dig out your eyes!"
On the sixth hour, his voice started to become hoarse.
"Stop... stop!"
At the twelfth hour, Itachi's figure split into countless strands.
Each weasel holds a blunt knife.
Earth Flow stepped forward with an expressionless face at every step.
The blade penetrates.
Pull out.
Penetrate again.
The pain never stopped.
At the twenty-fourth hour, Obito could no longer tell how many times he had died.
In Tsukuyomi, death is not the end.
Whenever his consciousness is about to collapse, the world will be reset, and he will be nailed to Cross again, starting from the first knife.
At the forty-eighth hour, Obito stopped shouting.
He lowered his head, leaving only broken gasps in his throat.
"Why..."
"Why can your Tsukuyomi suppress me..."