Gou in the ninja world
Chapter 213 Obito's Question
Chapter 213 Obito's Question
"Take soil!"
Hearing this voice, Kakashi's body shook violently, and he quickly turned his head, looking at the sound with a complicated expression on his face.
"With soil?"
Hearing this name, Mifune's complexion also changed, his pupils shrank slightly, and he carefully looked at the young-looking young man in front of him.
Uchiha... is it Obito?
Although he already knew a lot of information about Obito from intelligence before, when he actually met, he still had an incredible feeling.
Almost all of this, Akatsuki's behind-the-scenes messenger, the executor of the Moon Eye Project, and the culprit who disturbed the ninja world, is this young man in front of him who is not yet 30 years old?
So... unbelievably young.
He couldn't help sighing softly in his heart, his eyes sank slightly, his right hand held the samurai sword hanging on his waist, and he stared closely at the figure in front of him.
Although the opponent looked young, he was still the one who manipulated Akatsuki to challenge the Five Great Nations. Facing such an opponent, Mifune did not dare to underestimate him. He concentrated his attention and was ready to participate in the battle at any time.
"It seems that you are well prepared this time."
Obito stood in the depths of the cave leisurely, his cold eyes swept over everyone, especially Yukimura and Naruto paused before continuing.
"Unfortunately, it's still a step too late. Now, the tailed beasts are in my pocket."
"In other words, has the Tailed Beast been transferred to the new Jinchuriki?"
Yukimura turned his head and looked at the Uzumaki clansmen in the cage next to him. Since Obito would let them stay here, it is obvious that these people, like the old Jinchurikis, are discarded waste products, and at this moment, The real Tailed Beast is estimated to have already entered a new body and was kept in a safe place by Obito.
"You guy."
Naruto gritted his teeth tightly, as if squeezing a few words out of his throat.
As Renzhuli, he felt the deepest feeling when he saw the cold corpses at his feet, so the anger in his heart was also the strongest.
His pupils flickered, and a faint red chakra began to appear on his body. The eyes in his eyes turned into the vertical pupils of a fox for a while, and then turned into human eyes again, which means that the anger accumulated in Naruto's heart has reached To the extreme, if it weren't for the fact that after understanding with Kyuubi, he would not be affected by Kyuubi's Chakra and still retain a bit of reason, he would have rushed forward long ago.
"Aren't you the same?"
At this time, Jiraiya suddenly stepped forward, blocked Naruto behind him, and said to Obito.
"You don't seem to know anything about our arrival."
Ever since he discovered this pile of Jinchuriki's corpses, he knew that his mission had failed this time, and now, Obito appeared in front of himself and the others without any fear, which showed his respect for himself. Lai also their appearance has long been expected.
Was there something wrong with Jiaodu, or did the disguise of himself and others fail to hide from Bai Jue's eyes?
"Be with each other."
Facing Jiraiya's rhetorical question, Obito shrugged slightly, smiled noncommittally, and said.
"What do you think I keep Jiaodu by my side?"
"what?"
Hearing this sentence, everyone in the crowd was shocked, and their faces turned livid.
"Could it be that……"
At this moment, he suddenly had a terrible thought.
"I see."
Jilai also took a deep breath, but now he understood.
"So Kakudu was your bait from the beginning?"
He said with serious eyes.
"You want to know our movements, but because of the protection of the enchantment, you can't get the most confidential information, so you deliberately brought all the restless corners with you and led him to contact us, just to let us go Recruit him, and then take the opportunity to release some fake news to confuse us, eh?"
"Not really."
Obito replied that although Kakuzu would be bought by Konoha, he had already expected it, but at the beginning, his purpose was not to let Kakuzu be bought on purpose, after all, after he sent Kakuzu to Sand Hidden At that time, the Eye of Samsara had not been destroyed yet, so there was no need to make such a move.
"If I really want to say it, I can only say that you underestimate me too much. Do you really think that without the eyes of reincarnation and the golem of heretics, I'm at the end of my rope?"
Obito's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said in a cold voice.
"There is no heretic golem..."
Jiraiya's expression changed, and he keenly heard a key word from Obito's words.
Heretic golem, gone.
Could it be that Yukimura's previous sword didn't just split the golem in two, but actually killed it?
This is rare good news, and Ji Lai also applauded secretly in his heart.
Although the task this time was not very smooth, Jiraiya also had to admit that the disappearance of the golem of the heretics is great news for this world. Although this was just a slip of the tongue by Obito, it cannot be confirmed, but if true...
"Is the heretic golem gone?"
At the same time, Yukimura also heard the facts that Obito said. Compared with Jiraiya, he was slightly less surprised. After all, they were his own eyes, and he had already guessed in his heart what kind of power was contained in them.
If according to what I think, the supreme long sword soaring to the sky represents the pen in the author's hand, then let alone a heretic golem, even Kaguya, who is immortal and immortal, may be killed to death.
"Don't be too complacent."
Or noticed the flash of joy on the faces of several people, Obito's face darkened, and he said coldly again.
"Maybe you won the first round, but it's not certain who the final winner will be."
"Obito, you..."
Hearing such resolute words, Kakashi's eyes flashed bitterness, Obito in front of him felt so strange, so indifferent, so cold, and so murderous.
Compared with the optimistic and cheerful best friend in his memory, the Obito in front of him is completely different.
Obito, did Lin's death really hit you that hard?
"Obito, why did you become like this?"
After a moment of silence, he finally couldn't help raising his head, and said bitterly, with uncontrollable pain on his face.
"This shouldn't be you!"
"Kakashi, what qualifications do you have to say these things?"
As soon as the words fell, Obito's face immediately changed, as if it became even more distorted, and he immediately scolded coldly.
"If you can't protect your companions, you can't protect Lin, you are just a waste in front of me. As a waste, you have no right to speak!"
"Really? Trash? Maybe it's true."
Kakashi lamented, there is no need to talk about this point, he failed to protect Lin from the enemy, failed to help the master in the Nine-Tails attack, he already felt that he was indeed a waste.
"However, you are different. I always thought that you were a hero."
Kakashi stated sadly that he himself is a waste, but he doesn't want to see his best friend become a waste in his own mouth.
"hero?"
Obito sneered again, he raised his head, not hiding the sarcasm and ridicule in his eyes.
"Are you still so naive? Kakashi."
He snorted coldly, as if he had heard some ridiculous joke.
"There have never been any heroes in this world. The so-called heroes are just a group of boring puppets who have no self, no thoughts, and are manipulated and fooled by the will of others."
"You bastard, why do you say that?"
Hearing this, Naruto couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward and retorted loudly.
Those heroes who sacrificed for the village in the history of Muye Village are all idols that Naruto admires, so he absolutely does not allow them to be insulted.
"Is not it?"
Obito turned his gaze to Naruto, there was only coldness in his eyes, he couldn't see any meaning of caring for the teacher's children, and continued to say in a deep voice.
"Your father, my teacher, the fourth generation of Hokage is one of them. He obviously has the power to surpass the world, but he abandoned his family and his son for a group of ignorant people. As a husband, he can't protect his wife. A father who cannot take care of his own son, isn’t such a hero a puppet bound by the stubborn moral standards of the world?”
"And yet, that's what makes them great."
Jiraiya would not let Obito continue to use his wrong views to influence Naruto, and immediately refuted it.
"Heroes are called heroes not because they know they will be well paid for doing so, but because what they do is not just for themselves, it is precisely because they choose to sacrifice themselves for others, which This kind of selfless and noble behavior is worthy of everyone's admiration, admiration, and will be remembered forever."
"It is true that 13 years ago, the fourth Hokage did not have to sacrifice, he could survive and grow up with Naruto, but in this way, he is not the fourth Hokage of Konoha Village. Although as Husband, he failed to protect his wife, but he ensured that tens of thousands of families would not be destroyed by disasters. As a father, he could not take care of his own children, but his actions saved countless people who might die. Poor kid in that crisis."
Jiraiya said righteously, no matter what Obito said, he couldn't deny this.
"This is the hero!"
"That's right, we worship heroes not just because of their sacrifices, but because of their lofty spirit, not just limited to their own interests, but focus on the country and the world, precisely because of the existence of this person , society will develop step by step.”
Yukimura nodded, echoing Jiraiya's word for word.
"Don't dismiss other people's efforts and sacrifices because of your own selfishness."
Regarding this point, Yukimura has realized a lot in these years.
Think about it, if the Sage of the Six Paths did not establish Ninja School after getting Chakra, but used Chakra as a tool to rule the world.
Think about it, after Senju Zhuma defeated Uchiha Madara, he did not unite with everyone to create a ninja village. Instead, the Senju clan dominated the situation and used force to suppress and rule the entire ninja world.
Think about it, those soldiers who engraved their names on the memorial tablet, if at the last moment of their lives, they chose not to fight bravely, but to live idly.
So, at this moment, what will the world look like now?
"The spirit of a hero?"
Obito's complexion twitched, his pupils shrank slightly, and for a moment, pictures flashed in his mind like lightning.
Jiraiya and Yukimura said these things, he has also had, at least, more than ten years ago, in the remote forest of the country of grass, he also had such a moment of self-sacrifice.
But later, when he saw Lin die in front of him with his own eyes, he discovered that everything he had firmly believed in before turned out to be a perfect illusion. Any hero, any sacrifice, was a complete hoax.
More than ten years ago, on that desolate night glowing with blood, the young man who knelt in the blood holding Lin's slightly warm body, faced the bloody reality before him, and uttered a mournful cry from the bottom of his heart .
If Lin, who is so gentle and considerate, can't survive, then what's the point of me being a hero?
The spirit of a hero can't protect the woman he loves, and the sacrifice of a hero can't prevent Lin's death. Since nothing can be changed, nothing can be stopped, so what does being a hero mean?
When he was only 14 years old, he saw the laughter in Muye Village, the houses built on Lin's bones, and the people who could only live safely because of Lin's sacrifice, and blood suddenly appeared in his eyes. , The scenery in front of me was blurred in an instant.
Since then, the former Uchiha Obito has died, and what survives is just a walking dead who inherited Obito's memory but lost his thoughts and reason.
Since then, his goal has only been one...
If the so-called heroes can't change anything, it's better to push the hypocritical world in front of you to rebuild it.
Build a dream world without lies, pain, sacrifice, or heroes.
Thinking of this, a firm determination flashed in his eyes again, no matter what others say, no matter what the price is, the Moon Eye Project must be carried out.
"It's useless to talk too much."
He raised his head, his indifferent gaze swept across everyone's faces like a knife, piercing everyone's hearts.
"Let the facts tell the truth."
"makes sense."
Mifune said lightly, and slowly drew out the long knife hanging on his waist.
"Since ancient times, whether it is a ninja or a samurai, the outcome has been determined by strength, so let's use battle to speak."
"Protect your companions, protect your village, and bring soil, these are the teachings you once gave me."
Kakashi said in a deep voice, he pulled off the forehead shield covering his left eye, revealing the kaleidoscope Sharingan hidden underneath.
"Even now, I will not give up the persistence in my heart, even if the person who denies it is you now."
"It has reached the point where it is now, so naturally we can only go on unremittingly."
Yukimura opened his eyes and took out his paintbrush. In the white mist, an ice dragon stood up slowly in front of everyone.
Several people looked at each other, and at the same time there was a strong fighting spirit in their eyes.
Combat is imminent.
Welcome new readers!
(End of this chapter)
"Take soil!"
Hearing this voice, Kakashi's body shook violently, and he quickly turned his head, looking at the sound with a complicated expression on his face.
"With soil?"
Hearing this name, Mifune's complexion also changed, his pupils shrank slightly, and he carefully looked at the young-looking young man in front of him.
Uchiha... is it Obito?
Although he already knew a lot of information about Obito from intelligence before, when he actually met, he still had an incredible feeling.
Almost all of this, Akatsuki's behind-the-scenes messenger, the executor of the Moon Eye Project, and the culprit who disturbed the ninja world, is this young man in front of him who is not yet 30 years old?
So... unbelievably young.
He couldn't help sighing softly in his heart, his eyes sank slightly, his right hand held the samurai sword hanging on his waist, and he stared closely at the figure in front of him.
Although the opponent looked young, he was still the one who manipulated Akatsuki to challenge the Five Great Nations. Facing such an opponent, Mifune did not dare to underestimate him. He concentrated his attention and was ready to participate in the battle at any time.
"It seems that you are well prepared this time."
Obito stood in the depths of the cave leisurely, his cold eyes swept over everyone, especially Yukimura and Naruto paused before continuing.
"Unfortunately, it's still a step too late. Now, the tailed beasts are in my pocket."
"In other words, has the Tailed Beast been transferred to the new Jinchuriki?"
Yukimura turned his head and looked at the Uzumaki clansmen in the cage next to him. Since Obito would let them stay here, it is obvious that these people, like the old Jinchurikis, are discarded waste products, and at this moment, The real Tailed Beast is estimated to have already entered a new body and was kept in a safe place by Obito.
"You guy."
Naruto gritted his teeth tightly, as if squeezing a few words out of his throat.
As Renzhuli, he felt the deepest feeling when he saw the cold corpses at his feet, so the anger in his heart was also the strongest.
His pupils flickered, and a faint red chakra began to appear on his body. The eyes in his eyes turned into the vertical pupils of a fox for a while, and then turned into human eyes again, which means that the anger accumulated in Naruto's heart has reached To the extreme, if it weren't for the fact that after understanding with Kyuubi, he would not be affected by Kyuubi's Chakra and still retain a bit of reason, he would have rushed forward long ago.
"Aren't you the same?"
At this time, Jiraiya suddenly stepped forward, blocked Naruto behind him, and said to Obito.
"You don't seem to know anything about our arrival."
Ever since he discovered this pile of Jinchuriki's corpses, he knew that his mission had failed this time, and now, Obito appeared in front of himself and the others without any fear, which showed his respect for himself. Lai also their appearance has long been expected.
Was there something wrong with Jiaodu, or did the disguise of himself and others fail to hide from Bai Jue's eyes?
"Be with each other."
Facing Jiraiya's rhetorical question, Obito shrugged slightly, smiled noncommittally, and said.
"What do you think I keep Jiaodu by my side?"
"what?"
Hearing this sentence, everyone in the crowd was shocked, and their faces turned livid.
"Could it be that……"
At this moment, he suddenly had a terrible thought.
"I see."
Jilai also took a deep breath, but now he understood.
"So Kakudu was your bait from the beginning?"
He said with serious eyes.
"You want to know our movements, but because of the protection of the enchantment, you can't get the most confidential information, so you deliberately brought all the restless corners with you and led him to contact us, just to let us go Recruit him, and then take the opportunity to release some fake news to confuse us, eh?"
"Not really."
Obito replied that although Kakuzu would be bought by Konoha, he had already expected it, but at the beginning, his purpose was not to let Kakuzu be bought on purpose, after all, after he sent Kakuzu to Sand Hidden At that time, the Eye of Samsara had not been destroyed yet, so there was no need to make such a move.
"If I really want to say it, I can only say that you underestimate me too much. Do you really think that without the eyes of reincarnation and the golem of heretics, I'm at the end of my rope?"
Obito's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said in a cold voice.
"There is no heretic golem..."
Jiraiya's expression changed, and he keenly heard a key word from Obito's words.
Heretic golem, gone.
Could it be that Yukimura's previous sword didn't just split the golem in two, but actually killed it?
This is rare good news, and Ji Lai also applauded secretly in his heart.
Although the task this time was not very smooth, Jiraiya also had to admit that the disappearance of the golem of the heretics is great news for this world. Although this was just a slip of the tongue by Obito, it cannot be confirmed, but if true...
"Is the heretic golem gone?"
At the same time, Yukimura also heard the facts that Obito said. Compared with Jiraiya, he was slightly less surprised. After all, they were his own eyes, and he had already guessed in his heart what kind of power was contained in them.
If according to what I think, the supreme long sword soaring to the sky represents the pen in the author's hand, then let alone a heretic golem, even Kaguya, who is immortal and immortal, may be killed to death.
"Don't be too complacent."
Or noticed the flash of joy on the faces of several people, Obito's face darkened, and he said coldly again.
"Maybe you won the first round, but it's not certain who the final winner will be."
"Obito, you..."
Hearing such resolute words, Kakashi's eyes flashed bitterness, Obito in front of him felt so strange, so indifferent, so cold, and so murderous.
Compared with the optimistic and cheerful best friend in his memory, the Obito in front of him is completely different.
Obito, did Lin's death really hit you that hard?
"Obito, why did you become like this?"
After a moment of silence, he finally couldn't help raising his head, and said bitterly, with uncontrollable pain on his face.
"This shouldn't be you!"
"Kakashi, what qualifications do you have to say these things?"
As soon as the words fell, Obito's face immediately changed, as if it became even more distorted, and he immediately scolded coldly.
"If you can't protect your companions, you can't protect Lin, you are just a waste in front of me. As a waste, you have no right to speak!"
"Really? Trash? Maybe it's true."
Kakashi lamented, there is no need to talk about this point, he failed to protect Lin from the enemy, failed to help the master in the Nine-Tails attack, he already felt that he was indeed a waste.
"However, you are different. I always thought that you were a hero."
Kakashi stated sadly that he himself is a waste, but he doesn't want to see his best friend become a waste in his own mouth.
"hero?"
Obito sneered again, he raised his head, not hiding the sarcasm and ridicule in his eyes.
"Are you still so naive? Kakashi."
He snorted coldly, as if he had heard some ridiculous joke.
"There have never been any heroes in this world. The so-called heroes are just a group of boring puppets who have no self, no thoughts, and are manipulated and fooled by the will of others."
"You bastard, why do you say that?"
Hearing this, Naruto couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward and retorted loudly.
Those heroes who sacrificed for the village in the history of Muye Village are all idols that Naruto admires, so he absolutely does not allow them to be insulted.
"Is not it?"
Obito turned his gaze to Naruto, there was only coldness in his eyes, he couldn't see any meaning of caring for the teacher's children, and continued to say in a deep voice.
"Your father, my teacher, the fourth generation of Hokage is one of them. He obviously has the power to surpass the world, but he abandoned his family and his son for a group of ignorant people. As a husband, he can't protect his wife. A father who cannot take care of his own son, isn’t such a hero a puppet bound by the stubborn moral standards of the world?”
"And yet, that's what makes them great."
Jiraiya would not let Obito continue to use his wrong views to influence Naruto, and immediately refuted it.
"Heroes are called heroes not because they know they will be well paid for doing so, but because what they do is not just for themselves, it is precisely because they choose to sacrifice themselves for others, which This kind of selfless and noble behavior is worthy of everyone's admiration, admiration, and will be remembered forever."
"It is true that 13 years ago, the fourth Hokage did not have to sacrifice, he could survive and grow up with Naruto, but in this way, he is not the fourth Hokage of Konoha Village. Although as Husband, he failed to protect his wife, but he ensured that tens of thousands of families would not be destroyed by disasters. As a father, he could not take care of his own children, but his actions saved countless people who might die. Poor kid in that crisis."
Jiraiya said righteously, no matter what Obito said, he couldn't deny this.
"This is the hero!"
"That's right, we worship heroes not just because of their sacrifices, but because of their lofty spirit, not just limited to their own interests, but focus on the country and the world, precisely because of the existence of this person , society will develop step by step.”
Yukimura nodded, echoing Jiraiya's word for word.
"Don't dismiss other people's efforts and sacrifices because of your own selfishness."
Regarding this point, Yukimura has realized a lot in these years.
Think about it, if the Sage of the Six Paths did not establish Ninja School after getting Chakra, but used Chakra as a tool to rule the world.
Think about it, after Senju Zhuma defeated Uchiha Madara, he did not unite with everyone to create a ninja village. Instead, the Senju clan dominated the situation and used force to suppress and rule the entire ninja world.
Think about it, those soldiers who engraved their names on the memorial tablet, if at the last moment of their lives, they chose not to fight bravely, but to live idly.
So, at this moment, what will the world look like now?
"The spirit of a hero?"
Obito's complexion twitched, his pupils shrank slightly, and for a moment, pictures flashed in his mind like lightning.
Jiraiya and Yukimura said these things, he has also had, at least, more than ten years ago, in the remote forest of the country of grass, he also had such a moment of self-sacrifice.
But later, when he saw Lin die in front of him with his own eyes, he discovered that everything he had firmly believed in before turned out to be a perfect illusion. Any hero, any sacrifice, was a complete hoax.
More than ten years ago, on that desolate night glowing with blood, the young man who knelt in the blood holding Lin's slightly warm body, faced the bloody reality before him, and uttered a mournful cry from the bottom of his heart .
If Lin, who is so gentle and considerate, can't survive, then what's the point of me being a hero?
The spirit of a hero can't protect the woman he loves, and the sacrifice of a hero can't prevent Lin's death. Since nothing can be changed, nothing can be stopped, so what does being a hero mean?
When he was only 14 years old, he saw the laughter in Muye Village, the houses built on Lin's bones, and the people who could only live safely because of Lin's sacrifice, and blood suddenly appeared in his eyes. , The scenery in front of me was blurred in an instant.
Since then, the former Uchiha Obito has died, and what survives is just a walking dead who inherited Obito's memory but lost his thoughts and reason.
Since then, his goal has only been one...
If the so-called heroes can't change anything, it's better to push the hypocritical world in front of you to rebuild it.
Build a dream world without lies, pain, sacrifice, or heroes.
Thinking of this, a firm determination flashed in his eyes again, no matter what others say, no matter what the price is, the Moon Eye Project must be carried out.
"It's useless to talk too much."
He raised his head, his indifferent gaze swept across everyone's faces like a knife, piercing everyone's hearts.
"Let the facts tell the truth."
"makes sense."
Mifune said lightly, and slowly drew out the long knife hanging on his waist.
"Since ancient times, whether it is a ninja or a samurai, the outcome has been determined by strength, so let's use battle to speak."
"Protect your companions, protect your village, and bring soil, these are the teachings you once gave me."
Kakashi said in a deep voice, he pulled off the forehead shield covering his left eye, revealing the kaleidoscope Sharingan hidden underneath.
"Even now, I will not give up the persistence in my heart, even if the person who denies it is you now."
"It has reached the point where it is now, so naturally we can only go on unremittingly."
Yukimura opened his eyes and took out his paintbrush. In the white mist, an ice dragon stood up slowly in front of everyone.
Several people looked at each other, and at the same time there was a strong fighting spirit in their eyes.
Combat is imminent.
Welcome new readers!
(End of this chapter)
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