Chapter 459 Sealed Space

"Obito!"

On the edge of the battlefield, in a secluded spot on a large tree, Black Zetsu looked at Obito beside him, his expression turning extremely grim.

However, no matter how ugly his dark face was, no one could find any clue in it.

"Could this guy... have already evolved the Eternal Eye?"

Looking down at Toshiro heading towards Yagura, Black Zetsu recalled the other's actions just now.

If Madara hadn't only been dead for a few years and his age didn't match up, he would have suspected that Uchiha Toshiro was the reincarnation of the new Indra.

Otherwise, there's no way to explain why this guy's strength seems to grow without any limit.

And then there's Obito, that idiot, who even lost his Flame Fan. Now that the enemy has the Flame Fan, they're practically unstoppable.

They're even more difficult to deal with now!

"I don't know... but... this guy is far more powerful than he is now. If he were to use Sage Mode, I'm afraid even Nagato might not be his match!"

Obito also had a toothache. He had always respected his older brother and knew of his strength.

However, ever since he activated his kaleidoscope, he hadn't really paid much attention to the other person. He never expected that when they met again not long ago, the other person would give him such a big surprise.

First, he learned from Orochimaru that the other party might have awakened the Mangekyou Sharingan. Just as he was preparing to use Danzo, this good-for-nothing, to eliminate the Uchiha clan, he revealed Sage Mode.

This time it's even more troublesome, as the opponent seems to have evolved an eternal Mangekyou Sharingan.

How could he possibly bear this?

'Am I not the protagonist of this world?'

Ever since he awakened his divine power, he has always felt that he is the chosen one because he is going to carry out the Eye of the Moon Project.

How come I ran into my good older brother here? It seems like he's the main character here?

He also felt that his identity had been recognized by the other party, which was something he couldn't face.

"How about... we let the Three-Tails test the opponent's strength?"

Yagura was no longer of any use. After this great battle, a defeated Mizukage simply couldn't control the situation in Kirigakure.

It's time to discard this pawn!

"This…"

Upon hearing Black Zetsu's hoarse voice, Obito hesitated slightly.

"Alright... Nagato's preparations are almost complete, and the organization is starting to get on track. It's time to let go of Kirigakure!"

Looking at the black and red figure in the distance, Obito agreed to Black Zetsu's suggestion without much hesitation.

Compared to Yagura, figuring out the condition of Toshiro's eyes is more important.

"roar!"

A furious roar.

Before Toshiro could even get close to Yagura, the guy suddenly let out a loud roar, and then his entire body began to expand rapidly.

"Retreat! The Fourth Hokage is about to release the Three-Tails! Everyone, retreat now!"

After a fierce roar, none of the Mist Ninja or Konoha ninja present were mentally challenged. Upon seeing this scene, they all knew that the Fourth Mizukage had lost his temper.

They all slipped away as fast as they could, leaving the center of the battlefield at top speed.

Even Mei Terumi, who was fighting the Third Hokage, was stunned for a moment when she saw this scene, and was almost killed by the Third Hokage.

"Fourth Hokage... is he going to fight to the death?"

Mei Terumi's expression was very complicated. Ever since the Fourth Hokage arrived last night and she saw the supplies he brought, she had been deeply moved.

Her heart had already sunk to the bottom, and she was prepared for the complete defeat of the Mist Ninja Society today.

I never expected that the Fourth Hokage would pull this stunt at this critical juncture.

This made her wonder if all her preparations were unnecessary. Should she and her companions abandon these unnecessary worries and focus on fighting the Konoha ninja to the death?

"On the battlefield, there's no room for distraction! Even if you're a junior, I won't show any mercy!"

Whoohoo!

The Third Hokage grasped the golden cudgel that the Enma had transformed into, nimbly spun it a few times, and then swung it down at Mei Terumi.

"It's best for the elderly to stay away from the battlefield; otherwise, they might end up here forever!"

With her slender waist curving into an astonishing arc, Mei Terumi dodged the sweeping attack. Without stopping, she nimbly somersaulted and leaped backward.

She deftly dodged the third generation's successive attacks while also showcasing her excellent physique and physical flexibility.

"I never imagined that the Third Hokage, despite his advanced age, would be so young at heart!"

Seeing the Third Hokage suddenly stop attacking and his gaze fall on the slit in her long dress, Mei Terumi was not angry.

Instead, she smiled at the Third Hokage and gave him a flirtatious wink.

"Cough cough..."

Being ridiculed to his face, even the Third Hokage couldn't save face, and quickly coughed twice to defend himself.

"I was just a little short on chakra... yes... I was a little short on chakra!"

Mei Terumi simply rolled her eyes at this.

If she believed his lies, she would truly fall into his trap. This lecherous old man is wicked; he has a whole series of traps and is constantly pulling off shady tricks. She should be careful.

"Molten Release: Melting Monster Technique"

Although she didn't seem to care about the Third Hokage's gaze, her hands didn't stop moving. She unleashed one bloodline ninjutsu after another at the Third Hokage.

They beat Hiruzen Sarutobi, who was willing to endure the other party's wrath and expose his true nature, until he was forced to flee in terror.

There's a saying that goes, "When it rains, it pours."

"Sarutobi...time's up!"

Another eye appeared on the golden cudgel, glanced at Sarutobi, and then muttered something weakly.

"This woman is too fierce! My chakra is completely depleted. From now on, you're the one to handle this battle!"

"What... you, Ape Demon..."

Before the third generation could even utter a word to stop him, the golden cudgel in his hand turned into a wisp of white smoke and dissipated into the air.

With a pained expression, the Third Hokage didn't have time to complain about the Monkey King's failure at the crucial moment, as several phantom clones appeared beside him.

He himself, taking advantage of the glares he received when the psychic spell was dispelled, mingled among them, intending to confuse the situation and avoid direct confrontation.

……

"The warm-up is almost done, it's time to start the main course!"

With a few casual sword flourishes and a flick of the wrist to shake off the bloodstains on his Kusanagi sword, Toshiro squinted at the Three-Tails in front of him.

He was just wondering how to collect the Three-Tails' chakra silently when this gift came to him, so he reluctantly accepted it.

"Your name is... Shirakumo Hayato?"

Looking at the Konoha Jonin behind him with a scar on his lip, Toshiro asked uncertainly.

Too much time has passed, and the memory has become somewhat blurred. In addition, the guy is now covered in wounds and blood, so it's not surprising that he can't recognize him.

"Yes, Lord Hokage!"

"Well done! If you're still alive after the war, you could take on even greater responsibilities!"

Toshiro casually made a promise to Baiyun that morning, and then gave the order.

"The battle that follows is not for you to interfere with. Take them and retreat to the rear. Also, tell Mimura Yoru that we are about to pursue the Mist Ninja!"

Since these people were able to follow in his footsteps and fight their way from the periphery of the battlefield to the vicinity of the Three-Tails, they are all promising talents. We cannot let them die meaninglessly at the hands of the Three-Tails.

Go!

With that, Toshiro instantly appeared atop Chubeimaru's head in a few blinks, glaring at the Three-Tails roaring furiously in the opposite direction.

"Lord Toshiro, this opponent is still as... ferocious as ever!"

Turning his eyes to look at Toshiro above his head, Chubeimaru really didn't know how to make a comment.

Every time I come out, I either face the Nine-Tails or the Eight-Tails. I thought this time would be easier, but I didn't expect things to turn out like this.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Aren't you supposed to be more excited than anyone else?"

Toshiro couldn't help but mutter a comment after glancing at the tail that was constantly lashing the ground.

This guy is a warmonger too. Although he says no, his body language tells a different story.

"No one would refuse the glory of defeating a tailed beast!"

Their lives as summoned beasts are actually quite monotonous. It would be better if they had a large number of intelligent members of their kind to communicate with, like at Mount Myōboku or Ryūchi Cave.

Like those Shuzaki lizards, with only a few big and small cats around, they'd be bored to death.

"Stop joking around, the enemy is attacking!"

There was no time to chat with this lonely and aloof summoning beast, because the three-tailed creature's tail had already lashed out in their direction.

At the same time, a surging current of water appeared beside the Three-Tails, began to rise slowly, and then submerged the entire body of the Three-Tails.

"This guy's got some skills!"

Looking at the enormous water sphere, Toshiro unconsciously thought of Kisame from the original work, wondering if Kisame would still become a member of Akatsuki after he became a butterfly.

"Ninja Art: Weighted Rock Technique"

Since the opponent has used such a wide-range ninjutsu, the first thing he needs to break is the opponent's control over the water flow.

The technique of adding weight to rocks can effectively restrict the opponent's control over the water flow. In this way, although the weight of the water will be much greater, a stagnant pool will pose a much smaller threat to them.

"roar!"

The waters he created suddenly became heavy, and Isobu was clearly not used to it, or rather, Obito, who was controlling Isobu from behind, was not used to this change.

It twitched its tail uneasily, and seeing that the water was not gathering as it wished, it slid its two front legs, creating a large splash, and charged towards Toshiro and Chubeimaru.

"Chūbei Maru, I'm leaving the rest to you!"

When fighting the Three-Tails, the focus is clearly not on the Three-Tails itself, but on the sealed space within its body, or rather, its mental space.

"Magic Sharingan"

His eyes widened, and the three tomoe that were originally in his eyes transformed into a kaleidoscope.

"This is... Isobu's sealed space?"

Looking at the prison in front of him, the enormous Three-Tails inside, and the small figure on the Three-Tails' head, Toshiro clicked his tongue.

"The Mist Ninja really shot themselves in the foot!"

P.S.: I'm experiencing some writer's block.

(End of this chapter)

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