harleyscars Chapter 153 Strike at the Heart
Chapter 153 Strike at the Heart
Chapter 153 Strike at the Heart
"That's impossible—the Sharingan can't be turned off after transplantation. Your Sharingan is definitely natural, but the Fourth Hokage doesn't have Uchiha blood."
Within the mental space, Obito's eyes looked as if he had seen a ghost.
"Theoretically speaking, if you trace a person's bloodline back eighteen generations, there would be a total of 520,000 people. Who can be sure that there isn't any Uchiha clan blood among them?"
Minato said calmly, "Your reaction is interesting, but I can understand it. After all, anyone would find it hard to believe when something beyond our comprehension appears before their eyes."
"Just like Minato of this world didn't recognize you, didn't you also fail to ascertain my identity?"
"You—you even know something like this?"
Beneath the swirling mask, Obito's face was so gloomy it seemed as if water could drip from it.
He harbored resentment towards Minato because Minato didn't recognize him during the Nine-Tails' rampage, which extinguished the last vestige of affection he had for him.
But he was certain that only he and the fourth generation were present at the time.
How did the person in front of me know that?
Thinking about how Minato had taken care of Naruto, he seemed to realize something, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes:
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You are not the fourth generation from a parallel world; you are the fourth generation from this world!
Minato shook his head: "I'm neither as noble as him, nor as irresponsible."
That's true—
Obito did not doubt the truth of Minato's words.
Although the person in front of me has the same face as the Fourth Hokage, his personality is much worse than that of the Fourth Hokage in this world.
Especially that mouth, it looked like it was coated with poison!
It now seems that the other party already knew his identity, but quietly watched him perform.
Thinking of this, Obito couldn't help but blush, feeling his nose turning slightly red.
Despite his anger and arrogance, Obito did not forget his current predicament.
With his right eye relentlessly channeling its power, the world before him shattered with a loud crash.
A cool night breeze brushed against his hair. Obito gasped for breath, feeling dizzy and terrified.
Minato's eye power far exceeded his imagination!
The two are not even in the same league!
The power of the Kaleidoscope is non-renewable. Even with the nourishment of Hashirama cells, it can only reduce the consumption of the power, not replenish the power that has been lost.
The eye power he expended to break through that illusion was comparable to the power he used hundreds of times with his Divine Might.
After all, his other Mangekyou Sharingan is with Kakashi, and his left eye currently only has a regular three-tomoe Sharingan.
Moreover, even if they regained the other Sharingan, the difference in their ocular power would still be vast.
Fortunately, as long as Kamui is there—
A warm stream slid down my right cheek, and a sharp pain shot through my right eye.
He paused, raised his hand to wipe the heat from his face, and discovered that his mask had been removed at some point. His only remaining eye stared blankly at the bloodstains on his hand.
"Kamui Space, not bad."
Minato toyed with the eyeball in his hand, examining it closely under the moonlight: "Such a powerful kaleidoscope, yet it appears in a good-for-nothing who escapes reality. How ironic."
"I forgot to mention, my eye technique can alter a target's physical state, like—forcibly shutting down the Sharingan or something, isn't that interesting?"
As Minato spoke, he casually tossed the eyeball to his feet and then stomped on it until it burst.
Seeing Obito's incredulous expression, Minato chuckled.
"What are you thinking about, Obito? Judging from your expression, I'd think Rin's body was still in the Kamui dimension."
"!!!"
Obito, who was still bewildered by the loss of his eyesight, suddenly flew into a rage after hearing Minato's words.
He suddenly looked up at Minato, his remaining left eye filled with murderous intent, the three tomoe as red as blood!
"Die!"
He charged toward the water gate, a sharp wooden splinter emerging from his palm.
However, in the next instant, Minato turned around gracefully and kicked out, landing a heavy blow on his stomach, sending him flying.
Bang!
Obito, like a cannonball, slammed into the water tank on the roof.
As the water tank was smashed, Obito was instantly drenched and leaned against it in a disheveled state.
"You look so dejected. What's wrong? You can't even fight without Kamui?"
Minato strolled over to Obito, chuckled, squatted down, and patted Obito's cheek.
"Falling into paranoia because of personal misfortune, attempting to drag the entire world into the abyss, and recklessly harming family and friends under the guise of the Eye of the Moon—what? Does Konoha owe you something? Or does the Uchiha clan owe you something?"
"I remember you were raised by your grandmother, but you don't naively think that just because your grandmother is an old woman, you can grow up healthy and well-fed. Come to think of it, you didn't seem to be sad at all when your grandmother died."
Whoosh—
Minato slapped Obito's cheek harder, completely ignoring the other's ferocious gaze, making a loud slapping sound.
欻—
A sharp branch pierced the throat of the water gate, but only stirred up specks of golden light.
"What a pity, physical attacks are useless against me. How about it? Does this feel familiar?"
Minato calmly grabbed Obito's arm, and his terrifying strength erupted instantly, violently bending Obito's arm at a ninety-degree angle!
The white bone pierced through the flesh, looking ferocious and terrifying.
However, Obito remained silent, staring intently at Minato, his eyes filled with such venom that they were almost tangible.
"Don't look at me like that—"
Minato looked at Obito meaningfully: "To deal with evil people, you have to be even more evil than them. The me of this world probably won't teach you such a principle, but it's okay, it's not too late to learn now. I can be considered your teacher for now."
Looking at Minato's meaningful gaze, Obito had a vague sense of unease.
"What do you want to do?"
"Um"
Minato pretended to ponder: "You might not believe it, but my eye technique has the ability to bring the dead back to life. However, it consumes a lot of energy, and I've always been very protective of the people around me, so I've never used it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Obito's heart clenched violently for a moment.
"Given that you are the first person who has inspired me to kill you, I have decided to give you a reward—to revive Nohara Rin."
Minato's smile grew even more playful as he leaned close to Obito's ear and whispered something.
"Coincidentally, my other eye technique can alter my physical condition~"
"Aaaaaah!! Die!!!"
As Minato finished speaking, Obito's mournful roar echoed through the night sky.
Like a madman, he launched a frenzied attack on Minato with his only remaining right hand.
The water gate remained in its elemental state, standing calmly in place.
Why are you so agitated?
Minato looked at Obito's crazed state, a smile playing on his lips, and uttered the most hurtful words of the night.
"Didn't you already know—Lin doesn't like you?"
"!!!"