Chapter 80

"Hehe, is this considered an interrogation? Third Hokage, I just happened to open this power. Every being who opens the Sharingan may open this potential."

Huayue smiled and perfunctorily said it. No one noticed that his figure was illusory for a moment and then solidified again.

Two flowers bloom, each with its own beauty.

Dozens of kilometers away from Konoha Village, there was a canyon where Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama had fought a life-and-death battle, and the winner had not yet been decided, the Valley of the End.

The space was rippling, and a man in a black robe with white droplets flowing from his cuffs looked up at the sky with a complicated expression.

"Long time no see. The last time we met was on the battlefield of the Land of Grass. It's been many years since we last met, Obito."

The clear and tender voice, which had not changed over the years, made the masked man's pupils shrink, but after a moment he regained his composure.

"I never thought that even the teacher didn't recognize his former disciple, and the first person to recognize me was you, Huayue."

The stars were ringing, the moonlight was hazy, and bathed in the moonlight, the black cloak moved slightly in the wind, and the eyes under the three-eyed fox mask turned into exquisite and complex strange patterns.

"Can I assume that you are taking your anger out on others? Are you taking your anger out on Minato Namikaze for not coming to your aid in time, or on Rin who volunteered to die in front of Kakashi?"

The mountain wind was blowing, and even though it was midsummer, a hint of chill gathered here, and the atmosphere was heavy.

Obito was silent for a moment, then smiled freely, and his tone changed quietly, with a hint of yearning.

"Whatever you think, I am just cleaning up the garbage. Whether it is Naruto or ninja, they are just garbage struggling under this cruel system, that's all."

"In this world, the tragedy that happened because of ninjas, the small salary and mission rewards, secretly deprived countless lives.

The distortion and darkness of ninjas were created by ninjas.

"At this moment, Kagetsu was a little surprised.

He thought Obito would mention cutting off the chain of hatred and hatred, but he didn't expect him to put forward his own views on the distortion of the ninja system.

As if aware of Kagetsu's surprise, Obito smiled coldly, and the scenery in front of him blurred and changed, and in a blink of an eye, both sides fell into illusion.

"Do you think I have only been recovering from my injuries these years? In addition to the necessary recovery, I have also traveled around the ninja world and taken in the most real scenes of this ninja world."

"Look! That is a war orphan who has been tortured under the flames of war. The Rain Country is sandwiched between the three countries and can only survive in the battle between the big countries, and eventually died."

"They were ordinary people who were killed by their own brothers because they were afraid of their bloodline limits. They killed each other just because they were afraid that the war would spread to their hometown again......."

Things change and the scene changes. Things that have happened and things that have not happened appear before Huayue's eyes in the dark corners of the ninja world.

"Without love, there is no hatred. You who have the same eyes as mine have long been able to glimpse the path to eternal happiness under the Nanga Shrine."

"You have always known the way to cut off the chains of hatred. Infinite Moon Reading, you will not feel pain and despair. This is a truly beautiful world of illusion."

"No pain, eternal happiness, the world no longer needs to endure suffering to grow, that is the right path, let's do it together, Huayue!"

Looking at the right hand that was stretched out to him, inviting him, under the three-eyed fox mask, the pair of delicate and complicated eyes flashed a smile.

"I refuse!"

At this moment, under the cloud-patterned mask, a flash of understanding flashed through Huayue's choice, and ripples appeared in the space. Obito said softly

"Do you still have any attachment to this twisted hell?"

"I just don't want to be a slave to Chakra. I'm not very interested in the so-called heaven and hell. I don't care about the methods left by others."

"Besides, I am not interested in sleeping in illusions. If you want to sleep, just do it yourself."

Just as the spatial ripples were about to close, the Book of Vermillion Moon, which was immersed in the heart lake, burst out with rays of light, colorful and gorgeous.

The Kamui space that should have been closed, at this time, opened up an unprecedented wide road, with a flickering afterimage in her hand, and Huayue rushed to Obito's side in an instant.

"When the two sides have a disagreement, they must use their strength to make the other side surrender. Since you like the world of illusion, then hide in the world of illusion and wait for death. Flying Thunder God Slash."

In an instant, blood flowers splattered. After the battle with the Fourth Hokage, Obito, who was already injured, had a look of horror in his eyes.

In the Kamui space, on the irregular stone platform with high and low heights, Obito covered his shoulder with his right hand and stared at the opponent in front of him, feeling unbelievable.

"Why? You obviously don't have the same eyes as me, how can you enter my time and space, what did you do?"

"I just made the space-time in the 'closed' state become 'open'. I have said long ago that you have a pair of talented eyes. If your eyes were paired now, I am afraid it would be a bit difficult."

While delaying time with words, Obito hurriedly retreated, trying to use Kamui to leave again, but the next second his body stiffened. The slightly rising space ripples were forcibly closed in the blink of an eye. He stared in front of him in shock, his black cloak rustling, and the Flying Thunder God Kunai in his hand was ready to go.

"What did you do! Fire Style: Great Fireball Technique."

The temperature rose, and a rolling heat wave came, passing in front of Huayue, as if jumping out of a mirror, with a cold and ruthless tone.

"It's just a pupil technique similar to yours, but the world I travel through is more like an illusion world, that's all."

"Then, have a good sleep and seek your own destiny in the world of illusion, Obito."

I felt a pain in my neck, and the whole world was spinning. I completely lost control of my body and fell into darkness.

At the same time, in a remote place outside Konoha Village, inside the barrier

"Sorry, Naruto, what dad wants to say is the same as mom, let's meet in the future"

"Third Hokage, Naruto is in your hands."After quietly explaining the afterlife, Kushina lost her last bit of life, and her soul slowly rushed to the Pure Land.

Looking at the crying child on the ritual altar, Sarutobi Hiruzen nodded solemnly, feeling helpless and self-blame.

Being 'invited' to the side, he silently watched the child in front of him, and in that inconspicuous corner, his heart was slightly raised.

‘Thank you for your sacrifice, which will become the only way to eternal peace. Also, thank you, Obito, I will accept the Kamui with gratitude.’

"Then, we should go, Third Hokage, don't waste time here."