An ordinary person would have died ten times over from injuries like these.
But Obito was still alive.
Hashirama Senju's cells worked furiously, trying to repair the wounds, but the Amaterasu flames burned in them, constantly destroying the newly formed cells.
"Is... is it over?"
Kisame stared blankly at the scene, his mind completely empty.
The mysterious, powerful Mr. Madara, who called himself "Madara Uchiha," had actually... lost?
And he had lost so quickly, so utterly!
"It's not over yet."
Lin Ze's voice came from within Susanoo, carrying a hint of coldness.
He knew Obito all too well.
For someone with Hashirama Cells, injuries like these were not yet fatal.
And besides...
Izanagi.
The name of the technique flashed through Lin Ze's mind.
In the original story, Obito had used Izanagi when he was near death, turning his own death into a dream and thereby reviving himself.
Shisui's Mangekyō was now in Obito's hands. Although Kotoamatsukami apparently could not be used for the time being, Obito had certainly already mastered Izanagi.
And Madara Uchiha must have left him plenty of ordinary Sharingan.
Sure enough-
Pinned to the rock wall, Obito suddenly smiled.
"Heh... haha... hahahaha!"
He laughed wildly, blood pouring from his mouth, but his gaze grew ever more frenzied.
"I really... underestimated you..."
"The Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan... truly is powerful..."
Obito laboriously raised his right hand and pressed it against his shattered mask.
"But if you want to kill me... that's not enough!"
"Izanagi!!!"
Obito roared hoarsely, and the Three-Tomoe Sharingan in his left eye instantly dimmed!
Hum-
A mysterious power enveloped his entire body.
Immediately afterward, a bizarre scene unfolded-
The bloody hole piercing Obito's chest began disappearing at a visible rate!
The Spiral Lance pinning him to the rock wall actually "reversed" out bit by bit, as