I founded the "Bragging Cult" in Naruto.

Chapter 756: God Mode or cheating will greatly shorten the game's playtime.

"What...what happened?!"

Obito loosened his grip on the explosive tag, clutching his temples with both hands. His face was contorted in pain, and snot and tears of blood streamed down his face. Coupled with his still-unhealed wounds, he looked both terrifying and pitiful.

"I am simply planting your memories of today permanently in your consciousness. From this moment on, your mind will never be idle."

Tatsuma explained, "Either you keep thinking and shift your focus, or you endlessly review what you've seen today and evaluate yourself."

"By the way, just thinking about Rin or Kakashi would trigger what I saw today. From now on, I'll choose for myself: either continue to suffer, or never give myself a chance to think about Nohara Rin."

This is the power of the Rinnegan constructed by Tatsuma, "Enma," or Rinne Judgment.

Legend has it that before casting a person into the cycle of reincarnation, Yama would first judge that person's entire life, and Tatsuma gave this step of "judgment" to Obito himself.

I examine this memory again and again, endlessly.

This whole thing will only end when Obito completely overcomes his regret and stops being emotionally affected by Rin and Kakashi. It's a technique that even death cannot stop.

Even if his soul returns to the Pure Land, these scenes will still play out in Obito's consciousness until he is trapped in them and loses himself.

"You're the devil!"

Obito loosened his hands, then spread them out on the spot, and the kaleidoscope in his eyes began to spin like a super-fast electric drill.

At this moment, he no longer cared about Nohara Rin. Centered on himself, the surrounding space began to distort and gradually spread.

Everything within sight was distorted by him, as if his technique had covered the entire Limited Tsukuyomi world.

At this point, his hair had changed from being gray-black with a few strands of white to being completely gray-white with only one or two black hairs occasionally.

The Rinnegan can help him squeeze the life force in his body and convert it into chakra to attack the Sharingan's operation.

This allowed his divine power to be elevated to its ultimate level in both range and intensity, but the price was the continuous decline in his lifespan.

But at this moment, Obito had no time to care about his own lifespan; he only wanted to leave this place and get away from Sakamoto Tatsuma, this devil.

Even though Tatsuma was already distorted by his Kamui, according to Obito's original experience, he could have crushed Tatsuma with his spacetime power if he wanted to.

But he didn't dare to try.

He just wanted to escape, to get away from Sakamoto Tatsuma, and to get as far away from this world as possible.

If the outside world is hell, then this world, dominated by Tatsuma Sakamoto, is the bloodiest slaughterhouse in hell, where tragedies unfold a hundred or a thousand times more bloody and cruel than anywhere else in hell.

The only thing Obito can be thankful for now is that Tatsuma didn't over-construct this world.

Tatsuma only had time to build up Konoha and the area around it. As for other regions of the Land of Fire, or other countries and ninja villages, Tatsuma didn't have time to go.

That's why Obito's eye power was able to support his Kamui in covering the "world".

"Kamui!"

By clamping down on the edge of the world, Obito unleashed the full power of his Mangekyou Sharingan, tearing the entire world apart in an instant. At a certain moment, a crack finally appeared in the world.

Although it was just a crack, it was enough for Obito to escape.

He dared not look back at Sakamoto Tatsuma, or at the blood and mangled limbs scattered on the ground, before disappearing into the space-time rift of the world and vanishing without a trace.

The distorted world slowly recovered after Obito left. Tatsuma glanced at Nohara Rin scattered all over the ground, and in the blink of an eye, they all disappeared, and the land that had been bombed returned to its original state.

"It's a pity that this world has limitations and is a one-time event. If it could be opened and closed repeatedly like the Divine Might Space, then as long as my cognition is invincible, I would have no rivals."

Tatsuma shook his head regretfully. This kind of conceptual world that relies on cognition is simply a bug. As long as one's cognition and imagination are sufficient, then one is equivalent to an omnipotent god.

In this world, whoever controls the dominant power of cognition is invincible.

However, the conditions for casting the spell are extremely demanding. To allow an enemy to enter this world, you must first give them control.

Aside from fools like Obito, no one would willingly enter the game, because once the enemy realizes they have the upper hand at a certain point, the caster will become a fish on a chopping board, completely at their mercy.

Just like Obito before.

Tatsuma glanced back one last time, but there was little lingering affection in his eyes.

This limited Tsukuyomi world is like a middle-aged man who occasionally wants to play the games he played in his youth. He may have some expectations at first, but he will soon get bored and eventually give up.

If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus with wine, it doesn't seem like you are a teenager.

Once the initial excitement wears off, you'll find it's nothing special. That's how this world is for Tatsuma—like a sandbox game with God mode enabled.

After indulging in the pleasure of creation once again, it becomes utterly boring.

"But I also understand why the Sage of Six Paths was so bored that he chose to AFK and stop interfering in the ninja world. Such pleasures are intense but short-lived, and meaningless."

Chenma muttered to himself and shook his head. It was at this moment that the entire world suddenly collapsed, space cracked, and even the sun and moon, the carriers of time, became disordered.

Everything was torn apart: the earth, the sky, and Tatsuma himself.

"Bang!"

The sound of shattering glass rang out, and Yekura, who was lying in the hammock, suddenly sat up straight and looked around warily.

Under the night sky, a faint glow fell from the air, and each grain of glass seemed to carry the moonlight, making it look beautiful.

"Phew~"

A gust of wind blew through the forest, carrying the glass frosting far away. Yekura frowned and looked at Tatsuma, who calmly said:

"If it gets on you, it will itch so badly you won't be able to sleep."

"Beauty always comes at a price, doesn't it?"

Hearing this unexpected answer, Tatsuma smiled, and at the same time, a voice echoed in his mind.

"Ding~ [Ninjury +63], [Constitution +54]. Special Talents [Creation +10%], [Creation +10%], Pick up?"

"Pick it up".

"You seem very happy?"

Just as Tatsuma was processing the sudden knowledge and insights, Yekura suddenly asked, "Shouldn't I be happy to sleep with you?" Tatsuma snapped out of his reverie, nodded, and said, "Shouldn't I be happy to sleep with you?"

"So, you're saying you slept with me? Shouldn't you take responsibility?"

Yekura wasn't embarrassed or angry; instead, she boldly teased Tatsuma in return. Tatsuma nodded and said, "What should I do?"

"Let's pay with our lives!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several blazing fireballs appeared around Ye Cang and rushed towards Tatsuma. Tatsuma dodged them in an instant, leaving behind the words, "I'll treat you to two drinks as an apology."

"Two glasses of wine? You underestimate my alcohol tolerance!"

Yecang kicked off the hammock, his body transforming into an arrow shot towards Tatsuma.

"One and a half bottles is your limit. Any more and I'm afraid you'll misbehave after drinking."

"Go to hell!"

The two chased each other from the training ground into the streets of Konoha. Many patrolling Konoha ninjas were initially on guard, but upon seeing that it was the Fourth Hokage, they all went about their business.

At most, they showed admiration for the female ninja from Sunagakure; it was the first time they had seen the Fourth Hokage, who had come from another world, in such a disheveled state.

Walking along the road with Tsunade, Jiraiya, who had been dragging his feet and barely making any progress, blinked as he watched the two fly past him. He looked at Tsunade and asked, "Shall we go get a drink too?"

"You also want to have sex while drunk?"

"think!"

"Painful Heavenly Kick!"

"Bang!"

(End of this chapter)