Analyzing the Ninja World Starting from Konoha

Chapter 272 The Fourth Mizukage Out of Control!

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"Kisame—you bastard—cough!"

Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Demon suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, his fat face filled with disbelief.

He never expected that Kisame would suddenly attack him!

Why————

Kisame remained expressionless, and with a backhand slash, he precisely pierced the pufferfish demon's vital point.

Suigetsu Hobutsuki felt all his strength recede like a receding tide, his legs went weak, and his massive body collapsed heavily to the ground.

Blood spread rapidly on the cold stone floor.

Kisame coldly stared at his superior, who lay convulsing in a pool of blood, his eyes devoid of any emotion.

He flung away the blood-stained ninja sword in his hand, slowly squatted down, and untied the bandaged greatsword Samehada from Suigetsu Hozuki's back.

This knife should never have belonged to a traitor.

And from this day forward, Kisame will have nowhere to hide in Kirigakure.

Having killed Suigetsu Hozuki, regardless of whether Hozuki had actually betrayed the village's information, he was now accused of murdering his superior.

In Kirigakure, and even throughout the entire ninja world, she would become a distrusted rogue ninja.

Since that's the case, he'll take the Samehada with him.

Just as Kisame was about to get up and leave.

Da Da Da~

A short figure slowly emerged from the shadows.

It was none other than the Fourth Mizukage, Yagura Karatachi.

"Well done, Kisame Hoshigaki."

Yagura's voice was hollow and wooden, as if the person who had just died was not a high-ranking ninja of Kirigakure, but just an ant that had been crushed.

"I knew I hadn't misjudged you."

Yagura Karatachi remained calm, his tone devoid of any emotion, "He indeed lowered his guard when facing you, his most trusted subordinate."

"From this moment forward, you are Samehada's new master."

Hearing the Mizukage's words, Kisame did not lower his guard; instead, he tightened his grip on Samehada.

He looked at the Fourth Mizukage, who was standing on the edge of the shadows, and a grotesque, fake smile appeared on his lips, revealing a mouthful of sharp shark teeth.

"Lord Mizukage, your words are truly flattering."

Kisame's voice was hoarse, tinged with a hint of self-mockery. "But, someone like me, in the end, won't you get rid of me too?"

His missions have always consisted of killing his comrades or his superiors.

How could an executioner whose hands are stained with the blood of his own people possibly be truly trusted by those in power?

His ultimate fate will be the same as those he killed: in some future mission, he will be stabbed in the back by a new comrade or subordinate.

This was his destiny.

Those who kill will eventually be killed.

Yagura's purple eyes remained expressionless as he spoke woodenly.

"Because we all believe this world is hell."

"We are the same kind of people!"

Hell?

Kisame's expression remained unchanged; he simply glanced down at his blood-stained hands.

"I knew it the first time I killed my own comrade."

Kisame's voice became somewhat low.

"I have always felt lost in this false hellish world. I have never figured out where my life is headed, let alone what the meaning of my life is."

"From birth, I have been wandering in endless killing and lies."

"This feeling—is so empty."

Just then.

"In that case, let me guide you."

A deep voice suddenly rang out behind the Fourth Mizukage.

Behind Yagura, in the deeper shadows, another figure slowly emerged.

Kisame's pupils suddenly contracted, and his grip on Samehada tightened instinctively, his body entering battle mode.

"I will free you from this false suffering."

The masked man slowly raised his head, and from the only hole on the right side of the mask, a scarlet Sharingan with three tomoe emanated a chilling, eerie light in the dimly lit secret room.

"I will build you a real place to live."

Seeing the Sharingan slowly rotating in the darkness, Kisame's pupils contracted sharply, and he suddenly realized what was going on.

"I see----"

Kisame looked at the masked man, his voice turning cold, "The cipher master of the Suigetsu Fugu, he discovered the secret that the Mizukage was suspected of being controlled, so he was silenced, right?"

"They made me kill my superior with my own hands, and now they're trying to win me over."

"Who exactly are you?"

The masked man was silent for a moment, then the tomoe in his scarlet Sharingan slowly rotated.

"Uchiha Madara."

Upon hearing the name, Kisame was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but chuckle.

"Uchiha Madara?"

Kisame made no attempt to hide his mockery: "A pathetic person who doesn't even dare to reveal his real name and can only eke out a living under the name of a dead person?"

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"You think you can win me over, you coward like a coward hiding your head and tail?"

Hearing Kisame's blatant mockery, Obito's brows furrowed sharply beneath the mask, a flash of murderous intent crossing his eyes.

This script is wrong.

Obito squinted behind his mask, a sudden feeling of unease washing over him. Kisame's reaction was completely different from what he had expected.

When did Kisame Hoshigaki's mouth become so poisonous?

"What do you mean?"

Obito's voice turned cold, and the surrounding air seemed to drop by more than ten degrees.

Kisame ignored Obito's killing intent and slowly hoisted Samehada onto his shoulder, a hint of mockery flashing in his dead fish eyes.

"It's nothing, someone just asked me to pass on a message to you."

"Anyone who has ever harmed their compatriots, no matter who they are, will suffer a terrible death!"

With that, Kisame took the package off his waist and threw it violently in Obito's direction.

You should recognize this!

Obito's eyes narrowed, and he instinctively tried to activate Kamui to dodge.

However, when his own light swept across the package tumbling in the air, he was struck dumb, frozen in place as if by lightning.

It was an extremely ordinary medical kit.

But the key point is that there was a mark embroidered on the side of that medical kit that he recognized very well.

That's—Lin's mark!

That symbol, Obito could never mistake it in his entire life.

"Lin————"

Obito's mind went blank for a moment, and his crimson Sharingan trembled violently.

He almost instinctively reached out, wanting to catch the item that held all his fondest memories.

Just as Obito's fingers were about to touch the medical kit...

hum!

A very subtle black rune hidden at the bottom of the medical kit suddenly lit up!

Flying Thunder God Technique!

"What?!"

Obito was jolted awake, alarm bells ringing in his mind, but it was too late to activate Kamui Hollowfication.

Swish!

A figure suddenly appeared behind Obito, a rapidly spinning blue ball of light already formed in his hand.

"Take their kidneys and liver!"

Aoba slammed the Rasengan in his hand hard onto Obito's back!

boom!!

A terrifying impact erupted instantly, and Obito's body was blasted away like a cannonball.

Dust flew everywhere.

The entire underground space trembled violently from the impact, and the walls were covered with spiderweb-like cracks.

"Well done, Kisame."

Aoba gave Kisame a thumbs up.

Whoosh!

The rubble was pushed aside, and Obito's figure emerged from the ruins.

His appearance was extremely miserable at this moment. The black cloak on his back was completely torn apart, and his entire right half of his body was mangled and bloody by the terrifying strangulation force of the Rasengan. White fluid mixed with blood dripped down continuously.

Obito gasped for breath, clutching his almost broken right shoulder, and staggered out.

Click!

He gritted his teeth, grabbed his completely useless right arm with his left hand, twisted it hard, and ripped the white-armed creature off, then threw it to the ground.

In the instant he was hit, Obito transferred most of the damage from the Rasengan to his right arm.

This scene is exactly the same as when he was severely injured by Minato Namikaze's Flying Thunder God Technique II plus Rasengan during the Nine-Tails' rampage!

Looking at Obito's disheveled appearance, Aoba couldn't help but click his tongue twice, a look of extreme regret on his face.

"Oh dear, what a pity."

Aoba stroked his chin, his tone full of venomous sarcasm: "It's a pity I didn't learn Chidori from Kakashi."

"Otherwise, that last bit would have given you a real taste of what it means to have your 'heart ripped out'."

From the bottom of my heart!

Upon hearing this, Obito's body stiffened abruptly, and the scene of Rin crashing into Kakashi's Lightning Blade flashed uncontrollably into his mind.

That long-buried painful memory was instantly torn apart, and Obito's emotions instantly spiraled out of control.

"Ahhhhh!"

Obito's last remaining Sharingan instantly became bloodshot, and an extremely violent and cold chakra erupted from his body.

"Yamashiro—Aoba!!!"

The voice was no longer the disguised deep voice; it was Obito's original voice.

"So it really is you—Uchiha Obito!"

Aoba also dropped her playful expression and looked at him with a serious expression.

"Shut up!"

Obito roared, his crimson Sharingan eyes burning with frenzied rage, "That naive fool Obito is long dead! Standing before you is Uchiha Madara!"

"Oh? Uchiha Madara?"

Qingye chuckled softly, her eyes calmly looking at the masked man covered in blood in front of her, with an inexplicable hint of pity in her gaze.

"Oh, I see."

Aoba's tone became somewhat flatter, as if she were stating a fact.

"Because he awakened the Mangekyou Sharingan, he went to extremes."

Aoba's voice wasn't loud, but it was exceptionally clear in the empty, enclosed room.

"Have they even started to deny themselves? They can only hide behind a mask, clinging to life with the name of a dead man. The curse of the Uchiha clan, how pathetic!"

"What do you know!"

Obito completely broke down, roaring furiously, "What do you, an outsider, know?!"

"If you're not from the Uchiha clan, don't act like you know everything about them!"

"This world is an illusion! I will create a world where Lin exists!"

boom!

An extremely violent burst of chakra suddenly erupted!

A large amount of dark red chakra suddenly surged from the body of the Fourth Mizukage, Yagura Karatachi.

A dark red chakra cloak enveloped him like boiling magma, and three enormous chakra tails suddenly sprouted from his back!

Half-tailed beast transformation!

Yagura, who was controlled by Obito's genjutsu, went into a berserk state, like a wild beast that had lost its mind, and pounced on Aoba!

Whoosh!

It was so fast that it even created a sharp sonic boom in the air.

"Tsk, troublesome."

Aoba shifted his feet slightly, his body dodging to the side at an incredibly unbelievable angle.

Boom!

Yagura missed his target, and his sharp claws tore a huge crater in the ground where Aoba had been standing, sending rubble flying.

Just then.

Whoosh whoosh!

With a sharp whooshing sound, Mei Terumi arrived at the scene with dozens of Kirigakure ANBU members.

When Mei Terumi saw the half-tailed beast monster exuding a terrifying aura in the secret room, her expression changed drastically.

"That's... Lord Mizukage?!"

"How did he manage to enter a half-tailed beast form?!"

Mei Terumi didn't have time to think and immediately shouted the order: "Quick! The Mizukage has gone berserk! Use a sealing jutsu to restrain him immediately!"

"yes!"

The Kirigakure members formed hand seals, and some threw out chains in an attempt to bind the rampaging Yagura.

And taking advantage of the chaos in the scene.

Aoba turned his head and looked. The place where Obito had just stood was now empty, with only a pool of white liquid and the severed white Zetsu arm remaining.

"Tch, you're pretty fast."

Aoba pouted.

That bastard took advantage of Yagura's rampage to draw attention and used Kamui to escape.

That's quite decisive.

However, this was expected.

Kamui, a space-time ninjutsu, is indeed a unique skill in the ninja world for escaping. Without completely sealing off the space, it would not be an easy task to completely capture Obito.

Roar! !

Yagura, bound by chains, let out a furious roar. His three tails lashed out with terrifying force, sending more than a dozen Kirigakure ANBU flying.

Mist Village, ground level.

Boom!!

With a loud explosion, a huge crater was instantly blasted into the street.

Yagura Karatachi, now in his half-tailed beast form, leaped out of the underground pipes and began wreaking havoc throughout the village.

"What happened?!"

"It's the Fourth Hokage?! The Tailed Beast has gone out of control!"

The huge commotion instantly alerted the entire Hidden Mist Village, and more and more Hidden Mist ninjas rushed in from all directions, surrounding the area.

Immediately afterwards, Mei Terumi and the Anbu also jumped out from underground.

"Mei Terumi! What on earth is going on? How could the Mizukage-sama—" a Kirigakure Jonin asked in shock.

Before Mei Terumi could answer.

"Get out of the way!"

A steady voice came from behind the crowd.

A Hidden Mist ninja wearing a black eyepatch over his right eye strode forward; it was none other than the Byakugan assassin, Ao.

Qing didn't hesitate at all and activated her Byakugan.

"open!"

He looked at Yagura in his tailed beast form, and his Byakugan clearly saw the abnormal chakra within Yagura's body.

"Lord Mizukage has been controlled!"

Wu Yinqing's voice was powerful and resounding throughout the venue.

"His chakra flow is completely abnormal; his brain is being manipulated by genjutsu!"

Upon hearing this, some of the Kirigakure ninja who had originally intended to support Yagura immediately stopped in their tracks.

The two sides faced off, and the air seemed to freeze.

Some Kirigakure ninja loyal to Yagura looked at each other, unsure which side to help.

A burly Kirigakure Jonin suddenly stepped forward, shouting anxiously.

"Whether he's being controlled or not! Stop the Mizukage first! We can't let him wreak havoc in the village!"