dog in ninja world

"Obito!"

Hearing this voice, Kakashi's body shook suddenly. He quickly turned his head and looked in the sound with a complicated expression on his face.

"Obito?"

Hearing this name, Sanchuan's face also changed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he carefully looked at the young man in front of him who looked very young last year.

Uchiha... Obito is it?

Although he had learned a lot of information about Obito from the information before, when he actually met, he still felt incredible.

Almost everything, is the young man under the silence of Akatsuki, the executor of the Yue Eye Plan, the culprit who disrupted the ninja world, who is the young man under thirty years old in front of him?

It's so...unbelievably young.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, his eyes sank slightly, and he held the samurai sword hanging around his waist with his right hand, staring at the figure in front of him.

Although the other party looks at Qingqing at last year, after all, he still controls Akatsuki to challenge the five major countries. Faced with such an opponent, Sanfu dares not be despised at all. He concentrates himself and is ready to participate in the battle at any time.

"It seems that you have prepared enough this time."

Obito stood leisurely in the depths of the cave, his cold eyes swept around everyone, especially paused on Yukimura and Naruto before continuing.

"It's a pity that I'm still one step late. Now, the tailed beasts are already in my pocket."

"In other words, has the tailed beast been transferred to the new Churiki?"

Yukimura turned his head and looked at the vortex people in the cage next to him. Since Obito would let them stay here, it was obvious that these people, like the old people, Kuriki, were abandoned waste products, and at this moment,

The real tailed beast probably has already entered its new body and has been locked in a safe place by Obito.

"You guy."

Naruto gritted his teeth tightly, and said fiercely as if he squeezed out a few words from his throat.

As a fellow human, Churiki, he felt the deepest feeling when he looked at the cold corpses at his feet, so the anger in his heart was also the most intense.

His pupils flashed, and a faint red chakra began to appear on his body. The eyes in his eyes turned into the vertical pupils of a fox and the eyes of a human again, which means that the anger accumulated in Naruto's heart has reached

To the extreme, if it weren't for understanding with Nine Tails, they would have retained some rationality after being influenced by Nine Tails, they would probably have rushed forward long ago.

"Aren't you the same?"

At this time, Jiraiya suddenly took a step forward, blocked Naruto behind him, and said in front of Obito.

"You don't seem to know nothing about our arrival."

Since discovering these corpses of Churiki, Jirai has known that his mission has failed. Now, Obito appears in front of him and others without any concealment, which further shows that he is concerned about himself.

They were expected to appear.

Is there something wrong with Jiaodu, or is it that my disguise of others that I can’t hide from Bai Jue’s eyes?

"Let's go with each other."

Faced with Jiraiya's responsive question, Obito shrugged slightly, smiled without objection, and said.

"What do you think I'm doing to keep the horn by my side?"

"What?"

Hearing this sentence, the horns in the crowd suddenly shook, and their faces suddenly turned ashen.

"Does it mean..."

At this moment, he suddenly had a terrible thought.

"I see."

Jiraiya took a deep breath, but now he understood.

"So, did the horns be your bait from the beginning?"

He said with a serious look on his face.

"You want to grasp our movements, but because of the protection of the barrier, you cannot get the most confidential information, so you deliberately bring your restless corners with you and guide him to contact us, just to let us go

Recruit him and then take the opportunity to post some fake news to confuse us, right?"

"That's not the case."

Obito replied that although Konoha was bought by Konoha, he had expected that his purpose was not to deliberately let Konoha be bought. After all, he sent Konoha to Satsuki.

At that time, the Rincarnation Eye has not been destroyed yet, so there is no need to make such a move.

"If you really want to say it, I can only say that you underestimate me too much. Do you really think that without the reincarnation eye and the demon golemma of heretics, will I be exhausted?"

Obito's eyes flashed with cold light and said in a cold voice.

"There are no golems of heretics..."

Jiraiya's expression moved, and from Obito's words, he keenly heard a key word.

The heretic golem is gone.

Could it be that the sword before Yukimura not only divided the heretic golem into two, but actually killed it?

This is rare good news, Jiraiya secretly applauded in her heart.

Although the mission was not very smooth, Jiraiya had to admit that the disappearance of the heretic golem is a great good news for this world. Although this is just an error of Obito and cannot be confirmed.

If it is true...

"Is the heretic demon golem gone?"

At the same time, Yukimura also heard the fact that Obito said. Compared to Jiraiya, his surprise was slightly smaller. After all, it was his own eyes. He had already guessed what kind of power it contained.

If you really follow your own thoughts, the highest sword that soars into the sky represents the pen in the author's hand, then let alone the heretic golem, even the immortal Kaguya may be killed.

"Don't be too proud."

Maybe he noticed the joyful look that flashed across several people's faces, Obito's face darkened, and he said coldly again.

"Maybe you won the first game, but who is the final winner is not sure now."

"Obito, you..."

Hearing such decisive words, a bitterness flashed in Kakashi's eyes. Obito in front of him made him feel so strange, so cold, so cold, so murderous.

The Obito in front of him is completely different from the optimistic and cheerful close friend he remembers.

Obito, is Lin’s death really going to hit you so hard?

"Obito, why did you become like this?"

After a moment of silence, he finally couldn't help but raise his head and said bitterly, with uncontrollable pain on his face.

"This shouldn't be you!"

"Kakashi, what's the right to say these things, you trash?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Obito's face immediately changed, as if it had become even more distorted, and he immediately scolded coldly.

"You cannot protect your companions. You who have no protection of Lin are just a waste in front of me. As a waste, you are not qualified to speak!"

"Is that so? Is it a waste? Maybe that's true."

Kakashi lamented, without Obito's words, he failed to protect Lin in the enemy's hands and helped the master in the attack of Kyuuba. He himself felt that his own was indeed a waste.

"But you are different. I always thought you were a hero."

Kakashi stated sadly that he was a waste, but he didn't want to see his close friend become a waste he once said.

"hero?"

Obito sneered again, and he raised his head without hiding the irony and ridicule in his eyes.

"Are you still so naive? Kakashi."

He sneered coldly, as if he had heard some ridiculous joke.

"There have never been any heroes in this world. The so-called heroes are just boring puppets who have no self, no thoughts, and are controlled and fooled by the will of others."

"Why do you guy say that?"

Hearing this, Naruto could no longer bear it and walked forward and retorted loudly.

The heroes who sacrificed for the village in Konoha Village history were idols that Naruto admired, so he absolutely did not allow them not to insult them.

"Isn't it?"

Obito turned his eyes to Naruto, with only coldness in his eyes, and he could not see any concern for the teacher's children, so he continued to say in a deep voice.

"Your father, my teacher, the fourth generation of Naruto, is one of them. Although he has the strength to be the best in the world, he abandoned his family and his son for a group of ignorant people. As a husband, he cannot protect his wife.

Fathers cannot take care of their sons. Isn’t such a hero a puppet bound by the stubborn moral standards of the world?”

“However, because of this, they appear great.”

Jiraiya would not let Obito continue to use his wrong views to influence Naruto, and immediately refuted.

“Heroes are called heroes not because they know they will be well paid for doing so, but because they do not just for themselves, but because they choose to sacrifice themselves for everyone.

This is why it is worthy of everyone's admiration, admiration, and remembering forever."

"Authentic, thirteen years ago, the fourth-generation Naruto could indeed be without sacrifice. He could survive and grow up with Naruto, but in this way, he would not be the fourth-generation Naruto in Konoha Village.

As a husband, he failed to protect his wife, but he guaranteed that millions of families would not be destroyed by disasters. As a father, he could not take care of his children, but his actions saved countless possibilities

The poor child who died in that crisis.”

Jiraiya said righteously that no matter what Obito said, he could not deny this.

"This is the hero!"

"Yes, we worship heroes not only because of their sacrifices, but because of their lofty spirit, not only limited to their own interests, but focus on the country and the world, and precisely because of the existence of this person

Only then will society develop step by step.”

Yukimura nodded and said word by word in agreement with Jiraiya.

"Don't ignore other people's efforts and sacrifices because of your selfishness."

Yukimura has realized a lot about this over the years.

Think about it, if the Six Path Immortals did not establish the Ninja Sect after obtaining the chakra, but used the chakra as a tool for their own rule of the world.

Think about it, after defeating Uchiha Madara, Chiju Hashirama did not join forces with everyone to create a ninja village, but instead used force to suppress the entire ninja world as the Chiju clan dominated the family.

Think about it, if the warriors whose names were engraved on the monument of comforting spirits, at the last moment of their lives, they chose not to fight bravely, but to live a life of silence.

So, at this moment, what will the world look like now?

"Hero's spirit?"

Obito's face twitched for a moment, his pupils shrank slightly, and for a moment, the pictures in his mind flashed like lightning.

He had the things Jiraiya and Yukimura said before, at least ten years ago, in the remote forest of the Grassland, he had such a moment of self-sacrificing himself for others.

But later, when he saw Lin die in front of him, he found that everything he believed in before was an illusion of completeness, and heroes and sacrifices were all a complete scam.

More than ten years ago, on that bloody night, the boy kneeled in the blood with a slightly warm body, facing the bloody reality in front of him, and let out a sad cry from the bottom of his heart.

.

If even Lin, who is so gentle and considerate, cannot live, then what is the point of being this hero?

The spirit of a hero cannot protect his beloved woman, and the sacrifice of a hero cannot stop Lin's death. Since nothing can be changed and nothing can be stopped, what can be a hero mean?

At the age of fourteen, he looked at the laughter and joy of Konoha Village, the houses built on Lin's corpse, and the people who could live safely above Lin's sacrifice, and a sudden flash of eyes appeared in his eyes.

The scenery in front of me was blurred in an instant.

Since then, the former Uchiha Obito has died. What survived is just a walking corpse who inherited Obito's memory but lost his thoughts and reason.

Since then, his goal has only one...

If the so-called heroes cannot change anything, it would be better to push the hypocritical world in front of you to reconstruction.

Build a dream world without lies, pain, sacrifice, and heroes.

Thinking of this, a sharp and firmness flashed through his eyes again. No matter what others say or what the price they pay, they must carry out the Moon Eye Plan.

“It’s useless to say more.”

He raised his head, his cold eyes swept across everyone's faces like a knife, making people feel cold.

"Let the facts prove right or wrong."

“That’s right.”

Sanchuan said lightly, slowly pulling out the long knife he hung around his waist.

"Since ancient times, whether it is ninjas or samurai, the victory or defeat is determined by strength, so let's talk about it with battle."

"Protect your companions, protect the village, Obito, this is the teaching you have given me."

Kakashi said in a deep voice, pulling away the forehead guard covering his left eye to reveal the Maneidoscope Sharingan hidden below.

"Even now, I will not give up on my persistence, even if the person who denies it is you now."

"It has reached this point now, so naturally I can only continue to move on with unremitting efforts."

Yukimura opened his eyes and took out his brush. In the white mist, an ice dragon slowly stood up in front of everyone.

Several people looked at each other, and a strong sense of fighting burst out in their eyes.

The battle is about to break out.