"That scheming old bastard Madara has already turned Obito dark. Who knows what other crap he'll pull? To be safe, I'd better..."
Xuan Zhe thought for a moment, created a Shadow Clone, then hoisted the two women onto his shoulders and ran toward Tsunade's wooden house on the outskirts.
He wondered whether Tsunade would grab a kitchen knife and hack at him when she saw the state those two girls were in.
Xuan Zhe muttered inwardly.
Then he thought again and shook his head dismissively.
What was wrong with a man as handsome as him having a few more female confidantes?
If she dared lay a hand on him, he would have to assert his authority as her man.
At the other end of the forest outside Konoha.
The two experts in Space-Time Ninjutsu had already exchanged dozens of blows.
"You're from the Uchiha Clan? But the power of those eyes is anything but ordinary. The Uchiha Clan doesn't have anyone like you..."
His Flying Thunder God attack missed again, passing straight through his opponent's body. Minato's expression was tense as he demanded sharply:
"Who exactly are you? Why are you attacking Konoha?"
In terms of basic physical ability and reflexes, his opponent was Jonin-level at most.
There was nothing particularly outstanding about him.
But that space technique of his sent chills down even Minato's spine.
This man had two abilities: one turned his body intangible, while the other dragged his enemies into some alternate space.
Once caught, there was practically no escaping.
Minato had only managed to evade him time and again thanks to Flying Thunder God's instantaneous teleportation.
"To destroy this hellish world. As for my name..."
Halfway through his answer, Obito hesitated.
By all rights, he no longer cared about anything in this world.
That included