Cos Wuzan, was stabbed ten times by Heize at the beginning

Obito coughed up a mouthful of blood, which splattered onto Kakashi's mask.

A twisted smile was on his face.

There was no pain in his smile, only an almost insane mockery.

"Hehehe..."

Obito's laughter echoed in the deathly silence, broken and hoarse.

"Kakashi, look... how ridiculous your life has been..."

Is it ridiculous?

It's quite ridiculous...

Kakashi's body stiffened, and the arm that had pierced Obito's chest seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

Thick blood coated his arm, and a bone-chilling coldness shot up his spine to the top of his head.

Kakashi can't breathe.

"Your life is a joke!"

Blood foam spilled from the corner of Obito's mouth. He stared at Kakashi, backed away step by step, and pulled Kakashi's hand out of his chest.

"A complete joke, a joke made by fate, by this world...!"

Obito smiled sarcastically, his pitying gaze like a knife, viciously piercing Kakashi's heart.

"What do you think you've protected?"

Obito suppressed the urge to cough.

"Your so-called bond between companions..."

"Hahahahaha..."

"It's all fake!"

Kakashi's entire body began to tremble violently and uncontrollably.

"Rei Amamiya's existence was a lie from the very beginning..."

"You think she's your salvation? She's a fraud!"

"In fact, it was all a staged drama."

"You're just a clown who's incredibly into his role..."

Obito chuckled and coughed up another mouthful of blood.

"Reality is just a dumping ground!"

Chapter 623 The day has finally come!!!

"Reality gives you hope, then crushes it with its own hands!"

"Reality gives you things, and then it takes them away!"

"You think you're protecting something, but you're just repeating the tragedy over and over again!"

"Kakashi, look at your hands, look at your whole life..."

Don't you find it ridiculous?

"Don't you think..."

Are you angry?

Obito's chest was left with a shocking hole.

The intense emotions nearly caused Obito to lose his balance, and he staggered back a few steps.

He was covered in blood, his face was ashen, his breathing was hoarse and broken, and sweat soaked his messy hair.

A twisted madness burned in his eyes.

Kakashi looked at Obito without saying a word.

"Hehehe..."

"None of that matters anymore..."

Seeing Kakashi's distraught state, Obito's voice became unsteady.

"Kakashi, soon..."

"And that's the end of it all..."

Obito raised his hand and wiped away the blood that kept spilling from the corner of his mouth.

His gaze seemed to pierce through the present moment, glimpsing a beautiful, illusory future.

"In the world of Infinite Tsukuyomi, there is no pain, no loss."

“You will find happiness there.”

You will have everything you want.

Obito had a mesmerizing smile on his face.

"That's all fake."

Kakashi, who had been silent all along, said wearily.

In Obito's crimson Sharingan, the black scythe spun rapidly.

A powerful spatial vortex suddenly erupted around him.

Obito's figure was completely swallowed by the spatial vortex and disappeared.

All that remained was a pool of glaring blood on the ground.

Kakashi stood frozen in place, staring at the spot where Obito had disappeared, and at his right hand, now stained with blood.

Obito's words echoed wildly in his mind like demonic chants.

battlefield.

Space distortion.

Obito's disheveled figure tumbled out of the void and crashed heavily onto the cold ground.

The penetrating wound in his chest was gruesome, and blood had stained almost half of his body.

He lay on the ground, groaning in pain, like a dying beast.

In the distance, Madara Uchiha, sitting high up, glanced indifferently at Obito.

Seeing Obito's miserable state, his face showed no emotion, only undisguised contempt.

Madara Uchiha let out a short, cold snort: "Obito is useless."

"Those who indulge in meaningless relationships will never achieve great things."

"Obito, you have disappointed me greatly."

Madara Uchiha shook his head slightly, as if lamenting a failed project.

"but……"

He abruptly changed the subject, a cold glint flashing in his Samsara Eyes.

"Since you're already useless, then make the most of your last bit of use."

Almost the instant Madara finished speaking, a dark shadow appeared beside Obito, who was lying prone on the ground.

"Do not……"

Obito let out a roar of resentment.

Black Zetsu gave him no chance.

Like a maggot clinging to a bone, it pounced on him and clung tightly to Obito's back.

The black substance spread rapidly, burrowing into Obito's skin like a living thing and forcibly merging with his broken body.

"Ahhhh!"

Obito let out an extremely shrill scream.

It was not the physical pain that caused the wailing, but the forced erosion of the will.

The allied ninjas' gazes immediately focused on Obito.

Muzan comforted the Ten-Tails beneath him.

His gaze fell on Obito, who was not far from the Ten-Tails.

Black Zetsu controlled half of Obito's body, and his hands began to slowly form hand seals.

That is the mark of reincarnation and birth.

Looks like it'll have to be quick!

Muzan seized the opportunity to continue absorbing the chakra fragments from the Ten-Tails.

The Ten-Tails' enormous size shrank without anyone noticing.

A massive amount of chakra rapidly surged into Muzan's body.

Obito's body began to convulse violently and uncontrollably.

His body was forcibly controlled by Black Zetsu's power, and he began to slowly and stiffly form hand seals.

"Don't think about it!"

"I……"

"Absolutely not..."

Obito's consciousness and Black Zetsu were frantically fighting for control of his body.

Countless fragmented images flashed through his mind.

He cannot die here, much less become a tool to resurrect that man in this way!

Time seemed to slow down.

Black Zetsu's pupils dilated.

wrong!

This is not a technique of reincarnation!

Sensing the threat, Black Zetsu immediately detached from Obito's body and seeped into the ground like water.

boom--

A massive burst of chakra erupted instantly.

"Ahhh!"

A piercing scream burst from Obito's throat.

Becoming the Ten-Tails' jinchūriki is a pain that exceeds the limits of human endurance.

His body swelled and twisted violently.

A white sphere appeared in the air.

The enormous figure of the Ten-Tails disappeared.

Muzan stood on the ground, gazing at the white sphere floating above his head.

bang——

A crisp sound.

The sphere was pried open by a pale hand.

They fell like feathers.

A strange yet familiar figure appeared on a deathly silent battlefield.

Obito's skin turned pale, and on his forehead, horns broke through the flesh and grew out in a hideous manner.