Naruto: Who made him a ninja?

"Fire Style: Grand Fireball Technique!"

However, just as they were about to collide with the main force of the Reanimation Jutsu, a surge of violent chakra erupted behind them.

Turning their heads, they saw a group of ninjas clad in dark Anbu attire appear.

Their chakra surged, their aura imposing, and Kakashi, with his keen eyes, seemed to see a hint of scarlet beneath their masks!

"Are they reinforcements?"

Asuma asked with some surprise, but Zabuza coldly snorted, as he would have preferred to deal with those Seven Ninja Swordsmen himself.

"Yes, they are reinforcements."

Kakashi nodded, a slight sense of relief washing over him, for he knew one thing.

"These people are all Root ninjas. Their appearance here means that Teacher and Naruto, they've all returned."

"Sasori, don't be so stubborn!"

"Hmph."

On another battlefield, Chiyo had already engaged Sasori in a fierce battle, various puppets clashing relentlessly.

Faced with Chiyo's earnest persuasion, Sasori only felt irritation. Things had already progressed to this point, how could he turn back?

Even if he could, would he?

Clearly, he wouldn't, nor did he intend to. He had his own ideas and pursuits!

"Perhaps, I shouldn't call you a puppeteer."

During the fierce fight, Chiyo saw the unwavering determination in Sasori's eyes, and she couldn't help but sigh.

"You've truly fallen completely. Then, let me personally end you!"

"I have already surpassed you, Granny."

Sasori shook his head, controlling countless puppets to attack relentlessly, while speaking indifferently.

"Besides, don't you know the reason I left the village? Moreover, what would I go back for, to be judged?"

Sasori's words silenced Chiyo somewhat. In truth, she bore a great responsibility for Sasori's departure from the village.

Aside from Sasori's extreme passion for puppetry, which led him to delve into forbidden techniques, his parents' fate also played a significant role.

Back then, to protect Sasori, Chiyo concealed the truth about his parents' deaths, causing him to develop a distrust of Sunagakure.

Furthermore, the chaotic political environment of Sunagakure was also despair-inducing, and the pressure from various sides prompted Sasori to choose to leave.

"But that is not a reason for you to commit such sins!"

"What is justice, what is sin, aren't they defined by people?"

Sasori shook his head indifferently, his gaze exceptionally resolute.

"It's impossible for me to return. Let's resolve everything today!"

As he spoke, Sasori's offensive grew even stronger, making it increasingly difficult for Chiyo to parry.

The current Sasori had no intention of holding back; he would relentlessly pursue and attack, giving Chiyo no chance to breathe!

"It's quite lively here."

However, just as they were fighting fiercely, and Chiyo was gradually retreating, a voice suddenly rang out.

This voice made Sasori's eyes narrow, and he immediately turned his head to look.

In his sight, a figure wearing a mask and clad in black Anbu attire appeared.

This person walked slowly, his aura growing stronger and stronger. Sensing this familiar and chilling aura, Sasori's expression finally changed somewhat.

"Is that you... Uchiha Shisui?"

"Yes, long time no see, Sasori of the Red Sand."

"I can't lose to that bastard!"

"I absolutely can't lose, or else things will be terrible later."

Asuma and Huangtu's battle had already begun, the power of Earth Release and Wind Release constantly exploding in the sky!

Both of them had exceptionally fierce gazes, because they both had a special identity.

The Third Hokage's son!

Although Onoki was older than Hiruzen Sarutobi, they were both Third Kage, so Asuma and Huangtu were naturally compared to each other from a young age.

This time, it was a head-on collision between the two of them, and neither of them could afford to lose!

In the sky, Deidara was having a headache, because he didn't know if he should take action.

That guy called Sasori in the distance had already started fighting with his grandmother, Huangtu had also started fighting with Asuma. Would it be bad if he slacked off?

"Deidara-aniki, what do we do now?"

Kurotsuchi was having a headache. She hadn't taken action yet, and her father's advice was still echoing in her mind.

She hadn't met Shūzawa, but she knew how terrifying this person was, but...

Should she really run?

"I don't know, let's watch first, or we can attack other ninjas, just to deal with the mission."

Deidara said indifferently, pondering where he could properly showcase his art.

Buzz buzz buzz——

However, at that moment, he suddenly heard a sound of thunder, as if countless birds were circling and making a hissing sound!

"Deidara-aniki, be careful!"

At this moment, Huangtu's voice rang out, and Deidara turned his gaze.

At this moment, he saw a guy with red eyes jump down from a bird and charge straight towards him.

And in this guy's hand, there was also lightning crackling, and Deidara recognized who this guy was at first sight.

"Uchiha Sasuke?"

Country of Rice Fields, Orochimaru's base.

At this moment, it was already a mess. Nagato was lying in a pool of blood, his eyes hollow, obviously having been dug out!

However, Uchiha Obito didn't care about all of this. Looking at Uchiha Madara's gloomy face, he suddenly laughed.

"Didn't expect that you would have today?"

"Hmph."

Uchiha Madara snorted coldly, his icy gaze filled with killing intent.

He really wanted to kill Uchiha Obito right now, to let this jumping clown grin in front of him. He really hated it!

Especially since he still needed to cooperate with them to attack Nagato, watching them dig out Nagato's eyes and flaunt them in front of him.

Uchiha Madara felt that his temper and self-restraint seemed to have improved a lot. If it were before, he would have already taken action!

"Alright, let them go to the battlefield first. There's no point in continuing to stay here."

Uchiha Obito really felt exceptionally comfortable at this time. Uchiha Madara always regarded him as a pawn. Now, the situation had changed, how could he not be excited?

Moreover, the Rinnegan was in his hands, and he firmly believed that he would definitely succeed!

However...

The battle between Uchiha Madara, Hashirama Senju, and Nagato just now also made him somewhat yearn for it.

His best skill was Kamui, and he couldn't fight like them.

But with the Rinnegan and becoming the Ten-Tails' jinchuriki, he could become the ruler of the world!

"Are we going to send them to the battlefield now?"

Orochimaru tilted his head and asked playfully.

"Don't send them to Konoha, let them attract Shūzawa Shihara?"

"No need, I will deal with that guy myself!"

Obito's gaze was somewhat gloomy, he also hated Shūzawa to the bone!

If it weren't for Shūzawa, his identity wouldn't have been exposed, if it weren't for Shūzawa, he wouldn't have become the target of public criticism.

If it weren't for Shūzawa, his plan should have gone more smoothly. If it weren't for Shūzawa, how could this Uchiha Madara suddenly go crazy?

Although, from the current point of view, it was also because of Shūzawa that his progress had greatly accelerated, but he would never forget that hatred!

"As you wish."

Orochimaru glanced obscurely at Uchiha Madara, and seeing Uchiha Madara nod his head slightly, he also acted decisively.

Along with a series of hand seals, Uchiha Madara and Hashirama Senju instantly lost consciousness, and then they were sealed by coffins rising from the ground.

After they left, Orochimaru asked.

"Don't mind giving me Nagato's body, I still want to see the effect of the Impure World Resurrection."

"As you wish, but increase the intensity on the battlefield."

Uchiha Obito didn't care about Nagato, who was already a cripple. His main force was now all on the Rinnegan in his hands.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look at the ground and asked in a low voice, and Black Zetsu's figure slowly rose.

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

"There's no way. Although the wills are different, the power comes from the same source. If I were here, I would definitely be directly dealt with by him. That way, there would be no one to guide you."

"Hmph."

Uchiha Obito couldn't find anything wrong with this explanation, and in the end, he could only nod his head.

"Then, what's next?"

"That is naturally to transplant the Rinnegan."

Black Zetsu said with utmost seriousness, and he was also exceptionally excited at this moment.

"After transplanting the Rinnegan, you will control the current Demonic Statue of the Outer Path, and seal it into your body to become a jinchuriki.

And by that time, you only need to adapt to the power of the Ten-Tails, and you can unleash infinite power.

No matter who it is, they will not be your opponent, even Shūzawa Shihara will definitely not reach this step.

And then you can continue the Eye of the Moon to complete everything you have dreamed of!"

Black Zetsu's words made Uchiha Obito yearn for it. This was all what he desired and what he pursued.

Now the eyes were in his hands, and the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path was bound to the side, so he should indeed take action!

"Let's begin."

Uchiha Obito said, his gaze still fixed on the eyes in his hand, and after a while, he spoke.

"I want to transplant these two eyes, and not keep the Sharingan."

"Huh?"

Black Zetsu was stunned for a moment, and he asked with some doubt.

"Then like this, you will lose the power of Kamui."

"I have long since completely severed ties with my past self, so it doesn't matter if I don't keep Kamui."

Uchiha Obito's gaze had become even colder at this time. He seemed to have made a difficult decision.

"Moreover, my past is nothing, and I don't care what my past is like.

What I want is the future, what I want is that future and world that has everything I want.

Completely severing the past is my will and my belief, and I will definitely create a world that belongs to me!"

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Looking at the Uchiha Obito in front of him, for some reason, Black Zetsu suddenly felt a sympathy.

This silly child...

He's too easy to deceive!