Madara's eyes lit up at Sasori's words.
"To think such a miraculous technique existed in this world!"
Time was running out.
He coated his left hand in chakra and prepared to plunge it into Hidan, who barely looked human anymore.
But just then, Madara hesitated.
If the "immortal" fellow before him could kill the White Snake Sage through her blood...
...then he could kill Madara the same way.
And since Madara had just suffered serious injuries, Obito could easily obtain his blood if he wanted to.
If his grandson ever wanted to kill him, it would probably be child's play...
At that thought, Madara slowed his hand.
In Obito's current state, he couldn't hold out against the White Snake Sage for long.
Madara only needed to delay a little, and he could use the White Snake Sage to get rid of him.
We've collected almost all the tailed beasts now. Obito's existence has become a liability instead.
If he dies here, no one in the Shinobi World will be able to threaten the Eye of the Moon Plan...
...But wouldn't that be far too boring!
Memories of his time with his grandson flashed through his mind, and Madara's lips curved into a broad smile.
He made his decision in an instant and drove his hand hard into Hidan's chest.
"Hhh... hhh... hhh..."
Far away.
A bloody hole suddenly appeared over the heart of the White Snake Sage as she fought Obito.
She clutched her chest in agony and let out a shrill wail.
"Aaaaargh! Brat, what have you done to me?!"
At the sight...
Obito, who had been utterly drained by the White Snake Sage, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He even had enough leisure to make a snarky remark to himself.
*Ma'am, that pose and those words