The face, half of which was covered with folds and scars, and half of which still had the outline of a young boy, was completely distorted in the dim light of the void.
The right eye Mangekyō Sharingan was covered with bloodshot eyes, the scarlet pupil was trembling violently, and the power of the pupil was even uncontrollable, and a few wisps of black flames escaped from the corner of the eye.
"Ha... haha... ha..."
He opened his mouth, and an inhuman strange laugh came from his throat. The laughter was dry and hoarse, like a bellows pulling at a broken vent.
But when he smiled, his face was only pale.
That was pure fear.
It is not the fear of death, but the boundless panic of a person who has believed in gods for more than ten years and suddenly discovers that the gods are made of clay and the world is a complete prank.
"Alive..."
Obito looked at the palm of his right hand.
The warmth I felt when I held the Tailed Beast tail just now.
And those brown eyes.
The two purple facial lines on his cheeks that he had traced countless days and nights in nightmares and delusions.
There was even the coldness and wariness in her eyes.
That's not Genjutsu.
Mangekyō's pupil power told him that it was a real body with a complete soul, heartbeat, meridians and Tailed Beast power.
Rin Nohara is not dead.
She even grew up and became a nineteen-year-old girl with neat short hair. She learned to pierce the enemy's liver with two fingers, learned to fight side by side with the Tailed Beast in her body, and learned to survive in this cruel Shinobi World.
"She's not dead..."
Obito slammed his head against a stone pillar, and blood oozed from his forehead instantly.
"How could she not be dead?!"
He roared like crazy, his voice surging and colliding in the empty space.
This ridiculous sentence came out of his mouth with endless blood and tears.
Rin Nohara If he is alive, he should be happy.
He should be crazy with joy, should take off this damn black robe, rush back to the girl, and tell her that Obito is still alive.
But... can he?
Obito Uchiha knelt on the cold stone surface, shaking like chaff.
He looked down at his hands.
What's on these hands?
Master Nine-Tails' Attack, Minato-sensei and Kushina died under his control.
Kirigakure Bloody Mist Village Ten years of massacre, the tragic deaths of countless ninjas of the same age.
And Land of Rain's killing of villages.
He regards this world as a huge hell. He thinks that as long as he activates "Infinite Tsukuyomi", all these sins will be nothing but illusions. As long as he can create a world with Lin, it doesn't matter if he turns into a Rakshasa evil ghost!
Because Lin is dead, reality is false, so all the cruel and evil deeds he did can be justified by him in the name of "for the new world."
That was his only spiritual support to survive these ten years of darkness.
It is also his own immunity charm.
But now, the foundation that supports the entire building has been kicked to pieces.
In reality, Lin is living well.
She worked as a diplomat under the sunshine of Land of Water, bandaged the wounds of the elderly in a dilapidated fishing village, and lived a healthy, real and full of fireworks.
And what about him?
He Obito Uchiha became a murderous madman.
He killed his teacher, destroyed the village, subverted the country, and crawled in the mud and sea of blood for so many years.
Eye of the Moon Plan?
FUCK Eye of the Moon Plan!
The real owner is just breathing heavily in reality, so what reason do I have to drag the whole world to bury her with her?
"A scam... it's all a scam..."
Obito's back molars clenched and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
Who told him back then that Lin was dead because of the explosion?
Who brought that bloody piece of clothing to him?
Who patted him on the shoulder when he was desperate and crazy and told him that only Eye of the Moon Plan could cut off cause and effect and create a world with only love?!
It's Madara Uchiha, the big liar!
"Ugh!"
Kamui Dimension In the shadow of the stone pillar, a group of gelatinous objects as black as ink emerged from the cracks in the stone silently.
Black Zetsu slowly condensed into the form of half a person, and the panic that could not be concealed flashed in that dim single eye.
But the moment Obito turned around, Black Zetsu immediately changed into a solemn, even somewhat heartbroken tone:
"Obito, you are too impulsive! We fought in the core hinterland of Kirigakure and almost lost our whereabouts..."
"Boom!!"
Before he finished speaking, the void shook violently!
The figure of Obito penetrated the distance of space at an incredible speed, and an iron fist wrapped in the terrifying Chakra went straight to Black Zetsu's face!
Black Zetsu's eyelids twitched wildly, and his body instantly turned into a puddle of black water, sliding back more than ten meters against the stone surface.
"Boom!"
The dozens of meters high stone pillar it was standing on just now was directly smashed into pieces by Obito's punch, and the rubble turned into dust and shot out!
"Obito! Are you crazy?!" Black Zetsu popped up from another stone pillar and screamed.
"Am I crazy?"
Obito slowly turned around. On the face without a mask, veins popped out. Mangekyō Sharingan's right eye locked on Black Zetsu.
"Black Zetsu, back then, it was you and White Zetsu who took me to see the scene."
Obito walked forward step by step, and with every step he took, the air in Kamui Dimension became heavier.
"You tell me, Anbu of Kirigakure chased Lin, and Lin blew herself up because she couldn't bear it."
"You tell me, there are no bones left, only a piece of blackened ashes."
"You tell me, Madara Uchiha is right, reality is only cruel, and only Eye of the Moon Plan is the only salvation!"
Obito suddenly stopped, his right hands pointed like knives, pointing at Black Zetsu from afar, his voice was torn by extreme rage:
"Then tell me who is the woman on the seawall tonight?! Why is Lin still alive?"
Every question is like a heavy hammer hitting a different space.
Obito's figure disappeared again!
"Fire Release·Blast Wave Wild Dance!"
The Uzumaki-shaped space distortion suddenly opened up, and violent snake-shaped flames spurted out from the focus of Mangekyō, instantly turning the small half of the stone pillar platform where Black Zetsu was located into a sea of fire!
The temperature rises sharply, and the rock quickly melts into magma in the fire.
Black Zetsu shuttled awkwardly around the edge of the sea of fire, its black body sizzling from the high temperature. It was running away while its brain was running wildly.
It's over.
Things were completely out of control.
It has lived for thousands of years, guided Indra and Asura in reincarnations for hundreds of years, and has seen countless storms and waves, but it has never been as numb as it is now.
Eye of the Moon Plan, which has been planned for so many years, is about to succeed, but the core thugs are about to go on strike!
Not only must we go on strike, but we must even turn the gun around and kill the project manager!