Naruto: From Fake to Real, Deceiving the Ninja World.

"you……"

The process of absorbing the person in front of him into the Kamui dimension had been interrupted, and Obito Uchiha subconsciously wanted to enter the Hollowfication state again.

But, the next moment.

Pfft! Pfft pfft!

Blood-red flowers sprayed from his body, and he was completely enveloped in a blood mist.

The dark shadow that had suddenly entered his body sprouted sharp spikes, which pierced his kidneys and left several clear holes in his lungs.

Each sharp thorn was sucking sweet blood, greedily growing from the inside out, and in the blink of an eye, it was like countless cold, venomous snakes, wrapping around and binding Obito's body.

It's like a tree made of flesh and blood, taking root and sprouting from a person's body.

Divine Art: Growth

Unlike Wood Release, which can only affect plants, Divine Arts can affect all things, including the shadows of Oni Ninjas.

"Cough cough!"

Interrupted again, a muffled groan and shock escaped his throat as Obito Uchiha's hoarse voice was filled with astonishment: "Why...why..."

"Now, I've got you."

Hinata Kumokawa's tone remained calm as he said, "You can only move by absorbing yourself into the space-time continuum, or choose to etherealize a part of your body to penetrate and attack, right?"

"The former means you will bring your body and internal organs with you; the latter means you will always have a shadow that you can't completely get rid of, no matter where you are."

Ultimately, it's just a matter of poor intelligence.

If Obito Uchiha had known his specific abilities, Kamui's intangibility wouldn't have caused such an easy defeat.

As he spoke, Hyuga Kumokawa's hand, which was not covered by shadow, reached out towards the orange mask with spiral patterns on Obito's face, carrying a sense of oppressive control over life and death.

"You, what are you going to do?"

As he saw the hand so close to his eyes, Obito Uchiha's expression changed once again.

Hinata Kumokawa did not answer. The hand that reached for the mask was steady without trembling. His fingertips swept across the air and touched the cold swirling patterns on the mask.

"Nagato!" Obito roared, "What are you waiting for?!"

Nagato did not answer either, but simply looked at him silently.

Damn it! Damn it!

Fear, rage, and a hint of madness from a complete loss of control of the plan converged and swept through Obito Uchiha's crimson Sharingan like a storm!

The mask must not be removed; the exposure of my identity would mean the complete collapse of the entire plan! This face... must not be exposed to anyone's gaze!

At this moment, Obito Uchiha could no longer distinguish whether it was because of the plan or because of the shame of his face being about to be exposed to the public.

"I will kill you! No matter who you are!!"

Beneath Obito Uchiha's mask, his left eye revealed another hidden three-tomoe Sharingan, which swirled wildly, like shattered glass suddenly bursting into intense heat!

Just as Hinata Kumokawa's fingers were about to exert force and lift the mask.

The three-tomoe mask was covered with dense, spiderweb-like blood vessels, and a drop of thick, scarlet blood tear slid down from the mask.

Izanagi!

Under Nagato's watchful gaze, something strange happened.

Obito's body, already severely injured from being pierced and bound, dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a phantom.

It's not a physical dissolution, but a much stranger phenomenon.

It was as if an invisible eraser had wiped away all traces of his existence.

Once Obito Uchiha's figure had completely disappeared, and the Shadow Ninja had once again vanished into his own shadow, Hyuga Kumokawa raised his head and looked at Nagato in the distance.

"..."

Nagato stared at the bizarre scene before him, his eyes seemingly calm and undisturbed.

However, his slightly clenched fist betrayed that he was not entirely unmoved.

Even without removing that guy's mask, his behavior already made the answer very, very obvious.

The so-called Uchiha Madara was nothing but an imposter.

The Rinnegan he possessed was also the product of someone else's conspiracy.

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Chapter 89 Defilement and Sanctity

The things at the top of the ten giant tails of the stone statue were like a fuse that ignited desire, instantly breaking the deathly silence in the underground palace.

"Do it!"

Someone let out a low shout, and the oppressive atmosphere shattered instantly.

Several figures shot upwards like arrows released from a bow, stepping on the giant stone statues and bursting toward their respective targets!

Besides some well-known powerful figures, there were also some Cloud Village and Konoha ninjas who had managed to get in by chance, as well as a few bounty hunters whose backgrounds were still unknown.

It's absolutely impossible to divide it equally; the only option is for everyone to fight and rob each other based on their own abilities!

The once desolate underground palace has been transformed into an arena of desire and slaughter once again by the appearance of this stone statue and ten treasures.

"puff!"

"Ugh!"

Several shrill screams rang out almost simultaneously.

Long Zhe's body suddenly burst forth with astonishing speed, the black short spear in his hand whistling as it tore through the air, and he grinned as he drew a deadly arc in front of him.

The Cloud Village ninja who was rushing ahead turned around in a panic, raising his kunai but not having enough time to completely block.

The immense force sent him flying backward, weapon and all, with a large spray of blood gushing from his lacerated chest.

"Hahahaha! Die! Die! Die!!"

Long Zhe, this madman, seemed completely unconcerned about what was at the tip of the tail he had chosen. He directly selected the giant tail with the most people and frantically swung his short spear, ignoring the blood still dripping from his chest.

Those scarlet eyes, like those of a demon from hell, lunged at another Konoha ninja in front of them. The terrifying attitude of being fearless and even enjoying the pain made the people in front of them tremble with fear!

Unlike Ryutsu, Kakuzu's gaze was precise and greedy. He chose the tallest tail in the middle without hesitation, believing that the highest thing was naturally the most precious.

"But why is that thing called 'Nameless'?"

Recalling the name he had just seen below, Kakuzu felt a slight sense of doubt, but he quickly shook it off.

boom!boom!

The black-threaded arm grabbed two figures moving at similar speeds on either side, and without even looking, it swung the two men around forcefully, slamming them to the ground like broken sacks.

At this moment, only two figures remained in front of Kakuzu.

And he happened to know all of these things.

The first one is, of course, Yugito Nii, the Jinchuriki of the Two-Tails from Kumogakure. At this moment, she is on all fours, leaping upwards as nimbly as a cat.

As for the other one...

"Kakashi Hatake?"

Kakuzu's eyes narrowed slightly as he watched that equally swift figure.

What was Kakashi Hatake's bounty again?

The bounty photos on the black market scrolled like slot machines in a casino, and he quickly found the corresponding price and number of heads in his mind.

Tsk, what a pity, it's just a Sharingan, worthless. It would be better if it were a Byakugan.

It seems there's a kid from the Hyuga clan, but he's probably a poor soul from a branch family, and his price isn't even as high as Kakashi Hatake's.

Thinking of this, Kakuzu looked at the Hyuga kid dressed in white on the tail next to him.

But then they saw that his body was surrounded by snake-like arcs of electricity, and his speed was even faster than that of Kakashi Hatake and Yugito Nii, which surprised them.

"Isn't that guy from the Hyuga clan? What's with that lightning release ninjutsu?"

Those who chose the same tail as Hinata Kumokawa were also dumbfounded.

When I saw the white in his eyes, I instinctively kept my distance from him, and then I saw that guy rushing over with sparks and lightning.

Anyone who ran in front of him or tried to stop him was paralyzed by the electric arcs surrounding him, and he was about to reach the top of the tail.

Kakuzu pondered briefly, but ultimately decided it was worthless and a loss, so he turned his gaze to Yugito, who was running ahead.

The next moment, his wrist joint cracked open, and dense black lines shot out like venomous snakes emerging from their holes, directly attacking Yugito's legs.

"Is this guy trying to pull the same trick again?"

The two Yugito, who were already on guard, snorted and easily avoided the black lines by moving as nimbly as cats.

But when she turned around to continue rushing to the top, she was shocked to find that the black lines that had swept past her showed no sign of retracting. Instead, they accelerated like snakes and stabbed straight towards the top.

Then, it pierced directly into the ball of light, effortlessly retrieved an object from it, and quickly recovered it.

"Kakuzu!!"

Upon seeing this, the two Yugitos' pupils shrank at first, and then, like cats with their fur standing on end, their anger, along with the Two-Tails' chakra, erupted!

The ten fingers transformed into sharp claws, slashing at the rapidly retracting black lines.

Seeing this, Kakashi didn't hesitate either. His Sharingan spun rapidly, seizing an opening, and he slashed straight at the black line with the Chidori Cry!

clap clap!

Several black lines snapped under the combined attack of the two, dancing in the air like severed venomous snakes, but many more lines managed to withstand the attack thanks to their resilience and flexibility.

The two wanted to continue attacking the black lines, but at this moment, Kakuzu's body had already arched slightly.

puff!

Amidst a teeth-grinding tearing sound, countless black threads, like living tentacles, were awakened, writhing and burrowing through his skin from behind.

The black threads flew everywhere like a surging black tide, and a white masked monster with blue stripes painted on its mouth appeared on its left shoulder, undoubtedly representing the heart of wind-attribute chakra.

"Wind Escape·Press!"

The Wind Release masked monster opened its mouth wide, and wind-style chakra condensed within it, compressed into high pressure, and released.

hum! !

Like a howl emanating from the masked monster's mouth, the hurricane, after a violent contraction and burst, transformed into a noose that hurtled towards Yugito and Kakashi in the distance.

A hurricane shaped like a meat grinder swept a bounty hunter into it, and before he could even make a sound, his flesh was sliced ​​off and he turned into a bloody mist.

Yugito and Kakashi's expressions changed drastically, but they had no choice but to dodge the attack and watch helplessly as the black threads wrapped around the stolen items and took them back.

"Hmph, two naive brats."

Kakuzu's deep, hoarse voice came from under his mask, mocking, "Run fast? What's the use of running fast? This isn't a race. Don't you know how to use your brain?"

Upon hearing this, Yugito and Kakashi exchanged a glance and reached a brief consensus: they would cooperate to take action against Kakuzu.

However, Kakuzu's surprised and even slightly annoyed voice came first.

"What the hell is this?"

Kakashi and the other person looked over instinctively, and their expressions became strange.

Kakuzu was holding a sword that looked quite wretched; thick rust covered at least 90% of its surface, forming large, ugly, mottled dark brown patches.

Beneath the rust layer are dense, spiderweb-like cracks covering the sword's blade. Some cracks are so deep that the dark, deep spine of the sword can be seen inside. Even the cloth strips wrapped around the hilt have long since rotted into mud.

This is clearly a piece of scrap metal that could shatter at any moment.

It looks like a product of someone's failed forging, which was carelessly discarded in some corner and rusted to this state.

Kakuzu even tried to inject chakra to see if it was forged from chakra metal, but all he heard was a crisp cracking sound from the sword.

The crack on the sword seemed to have widened a little more...

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing this, Yugito couldn't help but burst into laughter, clutching his stomach, and sneered, "I don't know if running fast is useful, but is this what you went to such lengths to steal?"

"Don't worry, you can have that trash. Nobody's going to fight you for it!"