Konoha: Obito Flying Thunder God

"Speaking of which, Uchiha Obito seems to have been released from prison?" Madara asked pointedly.

"Indeed, counting the time, the three-year period has expired." Nagato nodded.

As soon as the news that Uchiha Obito was imprisoned three years ago came out, it caused great turmoil in the ninja world. Some people were happy and some were sad, and the Akatsuki organization was naturally the happiest part.

The threat of Uchiha Obito is greater than the second generation Hokage and the fourth generation Hokage, and equal to the first generation Hokage. This is the consensus reached by the Akatsuki organization.

But now, Uchiha Obito is imprisoned, which is equivalent to one less scourge for the Akatsuki organization.

This is indeed the case. Without Uchiha Obito, the combined forces of Konoha and other ninja villages will not have people with high mobility and beheading capabilities, which greatly optimizes the safety of everyone in the Akatsuki organization on the battlefield.

Precisely because there was no dual threat from Kamui and Flying Thunder God, all the important figures in the Akatsuki organization died, and they were just cannon fodder on the battlefield.

But now, the good luck has ended, and Uchiha Obito is back.

"It seems that we need to be more vigilant. Once Uchiha Obito joins the battle, everyone's lives will be in danger." Nagato said.

"No, that's not it." Madara shook his head, "This is not the only reason why I mention Uchiha Obito now."

"Why is that?" Nagato was confused as he didn't know how to create the Samsara Eye.

"I want to say that the person who took away the Heretic Golem was Uchiha Obito!" Madara's tone was quite solemn.

"Impossible!" Nagato subconsciously chose not to believe it, "Where did he get the Samsara Eye?"

"Things like the Samsara Eye, apart from being born with it like the Six Paths Sage, can also be evolved." Madara replied calmly.

"Then what you mean is that Uchiha Obito's Sharingan has evolved."

"I'm afraid that's the truth."

When Nagato heard this, his face suddenly twisted, and he said angrily: "Why, why should I, who was born with the samsara eye, not be able to compare to his one who was born the day after tomorrow?"

"Who knows?" Madara tilted his head slightly and said half-jokingly, "Maybe the heretic demons favor him more."

But he couldn't help but secretly taunt, "After all, he is not original, and he is not a member of the Uchiha clan. How can he compare with Uchiha Obito?"

"Don't make such a joke." Nagato was extremely angry, but after getting angry, he became a little depressed. "As of now, there is no other possibility."

"Am I the child of prophecy?" Nagato couldn't help but doubt himself.

Madara ignored Nagato and said to himself: "Now that the situation has really developed to this point, then the reincarnated army of dirty soil that we have collected over the past three years can almost be put to use."

"Once the Evil Earth Reincarnation Army takes action, Senju Tobirama and Senju Hashirama will not sit idly by and ignore it, plus Uchiha Obito...

The odds of winning this war may even drop again. "Nagamon said.

Madara chuckled lightly and patted Nagato on the shoulder, "Don't worry, as long as you are still alive, we will not lose."

"Why do you believe me so much?" Nagato couldn't help but wonder.

"Because you...will be the best..."

"the best?"

"The best sacrifice!" Madara's words fell heavily.

"What?!" Nagato couldn't believe his ears when he heard this, "I am Matsuri..."

Before Nagato could finish speaking, his words had stopped abruptly.

At some point, a black mass had crawled onto Nagato's body, and spread to half of Nagato's body in an instant. The right half of his face was also covered in black mud, and his eyes had changed. It became a dark yellow circle.

"My body, I can't move." Nagato tried to struggle, but found that the binding force of the black mud was so terrifying that he couldn't even use the Shinra Tensei.

"Nagato, are you surprised?" Heini suddenly made a voice, his tone full of teasing.

"This voice is... Black Zetsu!" Nagato was immediately shocked, "You actually have such an ability!"

"Yes, this ability is just prepared for you." Hei Jue said, "Nagato, you claim to be the son of prophecy, and your destiny is predetermined, but you don't know that everything about you is arranged by others. You are just You are a puppet, your life is planned by others."

"You, what are you talking about?" Nagato roared, "Who can plan my destiny?"

Madara yawned and said with a smile: "Do you know why you and Uchiha Obito can't compete with the Heretic Golem?"

"For...why?"

"Because these samsara eyes are not yours at all." Madara reached out his hand and dug his fingers into Nagato's eye sockets, making his eyes bulge out.

Madara looked at the intoxicating luster of the Samsara Eye and couldn't help but sigh: "You are just a tool to hold the Samsara Eye. Other than that, you have no other use."

"What are you talking about?!" Madara's technique was extremely rough, and the pain made Nagato sweat profusely.

"These samsara eyes are not yours at all!" Madara calmly told a cruel fact.

"The real owner of the Rinnegan Eye is Uchiha Madara! And you are just his resurrection tool. In the current situation, the power of the Rinnegan Eye can no longer be wasted by you. As a resurrection tool, you should do what you should do. matter."

"You...are you kidding?!" Nagato roared, "I won't let you manipulate me!!!"

However, no matter how much Nagato roared, his body was controlled by Black Zetsu and began to form the seals of the heretic and reincarnated art!

"The art of psychic reincarnation of dirty soil!"

Madara slapped the ground hard, channeling a coffin.

"Heretic, born in reincarnation..." Nagato was unwilling to be controlled and said the name of the technique!

Golden light lit up from the coffin, and a terrifying momentum burst out!

"boom--"

The coffin exploded, revealing the person inside.

"Finally resurrected." The man closed his eyes tightly, but his tone was full of uncontrollable joy.

"Yes, father, congratulations on your resurrection." Madara bowed slightly.

Uchiha Madara was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's you, Uchiha Rain!"

Spot nodded, "It's me."

"It's been hard on you for walking around under my name all these years, but now, you should go back to your original name."

Uchiha Yu nodded, "Yes."

"Madara, what's going on?!" Under Black Zetsu's life extension, Nagato did not die instantly and was in a dying state.

"Is it that boy from Nagato?" Madara asked.

"It's him."

"Then, it's time to get some of my things back from him." Madara walked towards Nagato, reached out with one hand, and took out Nagato's eyes.

Then, he reached out and touched his eyes, inserting the Samsara Eye into his eye sockets.

Under the influence of self-healing ability, the Samsara Eye instantly connected with his optic nerve, allowing him to regain his sight!

Madara opened his eyes, looked at his young body, and clenched his fist vigorously, full of pleasure, "This feels good."