Munechika's advantage over Obito lies in the intelligence gap.

As a disciple of the Yondaime, Obito must be very sensitive to the Flying Thunder God Technique.As long as you are on guard, you can't let Kunai get close to you.To be successfully activated, the medium containing the spell must be transported to the target location.

In addition, Munechika is far from proficient in the Flying Thunder Divine Technique, and it takes too long to perform, making it seem flashy when used normally.

In order not to waste the precious opportunity, he chose to hide the kunai with the technique in the "eye of the wind" of the vacuum wind jade.

As long as the kunai's flying speed is consistent with that of the fugyama, the medium can be delivered without any flaws.

"boom!"

The big vacuum jade exploded in front of the masked man's eyes, and the strong winds and airflows set off spiraled into the sky, filling the sky with dust, leaving a deep pit with a diameter of five meters on the ground like a tornado.

Shisui and others' eyes lit up.

Under such a large-scale devastating attack, there was no reason for the masked man to avoid it.

But Munechika, who was well aware of Obito's abilities, had long understood that it was almost impossible to cause substantial damage using ordinary means.

The real confrontation has just begun!

Everyone's vision was obscured by the turbulence, and they could only see the masked man standing motionless, raising his hand.

At the center of Fengyu's explosion, the space was suddenly grabbed by a strange suction force.

Then the world began to twist and spin.

Whether it is gravel, smoke, or violent shock waves, they all rotate under the irresistible centrifugal force, getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappear into the Sharingan under the tiger mask.

"What a weird ability..."

Itachi looked at the masked man in confusion.The opponent's ability was unheard of. As soon as they fought, he suffered several hidden losses. Now he is taking the initiative to fight one against four.

He frowned.

Melee combat will be avoided by being blurred, and ninjutsu will be absorbed, so how can we fight?

Not only that, the other person always exuded an aura that made his hair stand on end, as if he had a deep hatred for himself and Shisui.

No one noticed that a handful of intact kunai was also carried in the turbulent flow of masks.

"The Art of Flying Thunder God!"

The moment the turbulence completely disappeared, Munechika quickly activated the Flying Thunder God Technique. The inconspicuous black light flashed away, and the figure disappeared out of thin air.

"His abilities are too tricky. If we don't let him go, I'm afraid we won't be able to do anything to him. Munechika, do you think it's necessary to continue... eh? Munichika, Munichika!"

The aftermath of Feng Yu's explosion finally dissipated.

Shisui blinked, and in Sharingan's field of vision, the chakra group representing Sokon suddenly disappeared without a trace.

He glanced back and forth, and finally saw the Flying Thunder God's technique marked on the tree trunk, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"So that's it, you finally succeeded in training. Itachi, let's attack together!"

"Strange, why did he disappear..."

Obito muttered in surprise, his voice inadvertently returning to its original coldness.

……

hum!

Consciousness returns to the body first.

Munechika opened his eyes, unwilling to miss the countless bizarre sights passing before his eyes.

He felt as if his head had been disturbed by a washing machine. After a few breaths, his body slowly regained consciousness.

Thanks to years of hard training, he quickly adapted to the strangeness.

The weird rotation slowly stopped, and the body fell onto the cold, rough surface with a thud.

"You can indeed come in."

Munechika took a breath and looked around.

There is darkness between the crooked folds of the sky and the earth, and countless gloomy irregular cubes stand in the space in front of you. You can't see the top when you look up, and there is no end under your feet. There is only darkness as far as the eye can see.

An arm shrouded in a wide-sleeved black robe suddenly appeared at his feet, still shaking.

Zongjin was so happy that he stepped on it.

He was afraid that he wouldn't step on it hard enough, so he deliberately crushed it hard against the ground.

"Oh my, he is indeed the strongest Uchiha clan in Konoha."

The masked man once again regained his dark and funny tone, lowered his head easily and dodged Itachi's horizontal slash, and activated the virtualization, allowing Shisui to pounce in the empty space.

He stretched out his arms, kicked his feet back into the air, formed seals in his hands, and suddenly screamed.

"Fire Escape·Howling Fire!"

Accompanied by the howling, there were constant muffled hums and crackling sounds coming from the body. It seemed that every part of the body was undergoing inhuman torture, and there was an inexplicable extra kunai on the shoulder.

"hiss……"

Pain and anger flashed in his eyes, but the harassment did not stop, but intensified.

Shisui and Itachi stopped attacking at the same time, and their expressions gradually became weird.

Obito finally couldn't bear the inexplicable blow any longer, so he forced himself to endure the pain and finally sucked his whole body into the divine space.

In the dark space, Obito stumbled to the ground.

In addition to being frightened and angry, an uneasy feeling of guilt suddenly came over him.

How long?

Since the opening of the Mangekyo Sharingan, countless powerful enemies have fallen under the power of the gods and either died in despair or went to their graves with suspicion.

Just like its name, this is the power that truly belongs to the realm of God.

He was confident that no one would be able to decipher the nature of Divine Power alive.

Even the once unattainable teacher, no, Namikaze Minato, fell into his hands!

I have to say, it’s really a sense of accomplishment.

It's a pity that Minato is just a bigger stumbling block on the road. He has to continue, step on all the stumbling blocks under his feet, complete the infinite moon reading, and meet Lin...

Surrender, despair, hatred, sinisterness, cunning, insidiousness, evil desires, there is no turning back.

So what?

She is waiting for me.

The cold tingling sensation on the ground brought Obito back to reality.

"Everyone is going to die anyway...I'm just helping you."

The scattered innocence in his eyes gradually receded, condensing into hysterical madness in the moment of clarity.

"Hey, Obito, why do you have the nerve to come back?"

Munechika's voice sounded condescending.

"Who?"

His eyes trembled, and he trembled for no reason. He raised his head, and the anger accumulated in his eyes almost burst out, but it collapsed in the next second and turned into unbelievable panic.

He waved his fist like a gangster in a street fight, gathered chakra in his left hand, and struck Munechika head and face.

What met the fist was another fist that was nothing fancy.

Hit hard?

Munechika grinned.

The two fists hit one place, Munechika's arm didn't move at all, and there was a click from Obito's wrist.

He could see that Obito was mentally disturbed.

He could obviously use his divine power to fight back, but instead he just rampaged around in a rage.

Madmen seem to have some strange hysteria. If you take advantage of it, you may not only be able to solve the black hand that promotes the annihilation of the Uchiha clan, but also plant a chess piece in Madara.

No matter what, let's give it a try first.

Obito's left hand hung down limply, but his whole body remained unyielding.

"How could you come in? Who are you?!"

Bang!

Munechika punched him in the face.

His face tilted, and the mask flew away, revealing the half-blind, half-wrinkled face underneath.

At first glance, the appearance is half similar to Shisui, but a little more ferocious.

"Who the hell are you??!"

He twisted his head stubbornly and roared hysterically. A line of blood trailed from the corner of his cracked mouth, but his eyes became fierce.

Another merciless punch to the face knocked Obito to the ground, blood dripping from his face, and his fingers subconsciously digging at the ground.

"Don't use divine power to hide? Can't you tell, you are still a tough guy."

Munechika grinned and looked down at the number one terrorist in the ninja world with disdain.

"If the fourth generation hadn't protected the village, it would have only taken a matter of minutes to kill you. Who I am is meaningless to you. A despicable villain who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors, look at what you look like now, what kind of thing are you? "

After cursing this sentence, Zong Jin silently gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

I am really becoming more and more proficient in this kind of mouth evasion.

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