"Obito?" Feng Yao sneered. "Get rid of him!"
Feng Yao felt nothing but disgust for Obito.
That bastard was worse than an animal.
Rotten to the core.
"Understood!" A trace of killing intent flashed through Black Zetsu's eyes.
As far as Black Zetsu was concerned, Obito no longer had any use.
Obito had originally been a pawn meant to carry out the Infinite Tsukuyomi in Madara's place.
Yet he had only grown more and more disappointing to Black Zetsu.
Now that there was a better candidate, Obito naturally no longer needed to exist!
Black Zetsu immediately sank underground.
With his Three Tomoe and Wood Release, Obito's current strength was at Kage Level at most.
Black Zetsu, on the other hand, was an old monster who had lived for over a thousand years.
Never mind how, in the original story, Black Zetsu only ambushed people, constantly hiding in the shadows to scout and conceal himself, with few means of attack.
Black Zetsu himself was a product of Yin-Yang Release and possessed chakra.
With everything he had learned over a thousand years, his ninjutsu alone would definitely put him at Kage Level.
Add his unfathomable concealment abilities, and he was absolutely terrifying.
Hadn't even Six Paths Madara been stabbed by this old bastard after he slipped behind him?
After seeing Black Zetsu leave straight away.
Feng Yao paid the matter no further attention.
He returned to Amegakure with Spiral White Zetsu.
An office in the Amegakure tower.
Konan was handling paperwork, feeling somewhat distracted.
For some reason, she kept thinking about Feng Yao.
Whenever she thought of Feng Yao, she would recall those embarrassing things he had said before.
It left Konan rather embarrassed.
Uchiha Izumi and Karin had come specifically to ask about Feng Yao's whereabouts today.
They had also