"My name is... Madara Uchiha!"
When that legendary name came from the mouth of the man wearing the ridiculous mask, an eerily profound silence fell over the entire Five Kage Summit venue.
The Third Tsuchikage, Ōnoki, the oldest person present and the only elder who had seen the real Madara Uchiha with his own eyes, shuddered and practically leaped out of his chair. He pointed at the Masked Man, his face full of disbelief.
"Impossible! Madara Uchiha died at the Valley of the End long ago! Who are you?!"
"Heh, who I am doesn't matter."
The Masked Man-Obito Uchiha-completely ignored the Tsuchikage's questioning, as well as the Fourth Raikage, who was clutching his wrist off to the side, his face livid.
Through the hole in his mask, his single eye swept across everyone's faces with interest.
When his gaze landed on Naruto, it paused briefly.
"The Nine-Tails Jinchuriki... is here too? That saves me quite a bit of trouble."
Finally, his gaze locked firmly onto the black-clad youth, Shengu Xuan, who still sat with his legs crossed, watching him with a bored expression as though nothing had happened.
An unprecedented sense of extreme danger welled up from the depths of Obito's heart.
This man...
There wasn't the slightest fluctuation of chakra coming from him, yet he gave Obito a more terrifying sense of suffocation than facing the First Hokage, Hashirama Senju.
It was absolute domination on the level of their very existence!
"You're Shengu Xuan?" For the first time, Obito's voice grew somewhat grave.
"Oh? You know me?" Shengu Xuan picked at his ear and asked lazily.
"More than that." Obito sneered. "That useless Nagato was defeated by you, wasn't he? I'm quite curious what methods you used to make someone with the Rinnegan betray Akatsuki's ideals."
Shengu Xuan curled