Naruto: The Infinite New World

Chapter 798 Hidden Movement

Outside the planet.

King sat on a black throne, floating in the starry sky.

He was tilting his head, looking at the planet.

Orochimaru looked at the planet in front of him with curiosity.

What's on this planet?

The fact that we were able to find this place was actually because Minato Namikaze insisted on teleporting people in front of Kin Uchiha.

Once you study the spatial coordinates carefully, you can easily find this planet.

This is also why Orochimaru and Uchiha Kin appeared here.

"It's amazing that such a small planet could have people who pose a threat to me."

Jin said with a smile on his face.

He was never afraid of his opponents; he was only worried that no one was making progress.

"Huh!?" Orochimaru was surprised.

"Can it threaten you?"

Orochimaru was well aware that Uchiha Kin had reached the Root, and anyone who could threaten him must also be someone at the Root.

"How is this possible!?" Orochimaru looked at the planet in astonishment.

"However, he needs to grow up a bit before he can truly face me."

Jin's gaze pierced through the layers of obstacles and reached Saitama in the city.

Saitama also looked up at the sky, as if sensing something.

"That's really perceptive."

Jin looked away.

"Aren't you afraid of messing things up?" Orochimaru asked curiously.

Jin curled his lip in disdain: "That only means that's all I am."

He never resisted death.

Orochimaru glanced at Kin, somewhat disbelieving what he was saying. In his understanding, no matter what Kin did, he would always have a backup plan.

The other party may not be worried, but they certainly have their own confidence.

Look down at the planet.

"Would I die if I went down?"

Orochimaru is still quite interested in this planet.

"It depends on who you've encountered. There are currently two entities on this planet that pose a threat to you."

"One of them can grow up to threaten me, but the other can wipe you out completely."

Orochimaru narrowed his eyes.

"Then I'm even more interested."

Obito Uchiha appeared on the rooftop of the Hero Association building.

"Completely unavailable."

He frowned; he had been searching for traces of those captured in Konoha recently.

But no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find a single clue.

It's as if all these people have vanished into thin air.

"Uchiha Obito." A clear, cold voice rang out.

Obito Uchiha turned around and saw a handsome man approaching with his hands in his pockets.

"Sweet Mask?"

Ranked first among A-class heroes, Sweet Mask.

"I don't know what you've come here for?" Obito asked coldly.

This guy's attitude can hardly be described as friendly.

Sweet Mask looked at the hideous scars on Obito's face and a look of disgust appeared on his face: "How ugly."

Evil and ugliness must be eliminated immediately.

"Did you come up here just to make sarcastic remarks?" Obito said coldly.

His body was originally severely injured and he was kept alive by White Zetsu. Later, Konoha's technology repaired most of his body.

That's how it became what it is today.

"Just giving you some advice," Sweet Mask scoffed.

"The person you're looking for is in a special prison, not the Hero Association."

The prison department and the Hero Association are two separate departments and cannot be equated.

Obito fell into deep thought.

He did overlook this point.

"So what do you want?" Obito looked at Sweet Mask, who actually came over to remind him. Their relationship wasn't exactly good.

"I just can't stand those ugly faces," Sweet Mask said coldly.

"And I want to make a deal with you."

Obito squinted at Sweet Mask, his Sharingan eyes flickering in and out of view.

"What kind of deal?"

Sweet Mask glanced at Obito with disgust, but he could barely accept that it was just because of the scars that affected his appearance.

"I hope that you people will lend me a hand when I need to do something."

These current hero systems really disgust him.

Obito pulled a piece of paper from his pocket and casually threw it at Sweet Mask. The soft paper flew very fast and was caught by Sweet Mask.

"Konoha Star undertakes various missions, including protection, escort, assassination, intelligence theft, asset transfer, teaching, farming, technology upgrading, and secondary item recycling. If you are interested, you can use the contract to learn more at any time."

This was originally a mission undertaken by Konoha.

Sweet Mask was speechless; he hadn't expected these people to be mercenaries.

But why would mercenaries be expected to do things like teaching and farming, which are completely unrelated to their job?

He turned and left angrily.

He felt he had contacted the wrong person.

The contract in my hand looked strange; it felt like paper, but it seemed different.

Of course they are different.

That paper is a product of Konoha's unique properties.

It's waterproof, fireproof, and can even change shape, just like a screen.

Watching Sweet Mask leave.

Obito looked at the water tank not far away.

"Does this gentleman also want to make some kind of deal with me?"

A man dressed in fine clothes appeared on the water tank, his face cold as he looked at Uchiha Obito.

"You're a ninja," the person in front of him asked coldly.

"Flash, the thirteenth-ranked S-class hero, what business does he have with me, the lowest-ranked one?"

Obito looked at the man in front of him and faintly sensed a kindred spirit in him.

That's the smell of a ninja.

"You only need to answer yes."

Flashy Flash instantly transformed into a beam of light, piercing through Obito Uchiha's body and landing behind him, lightly waving his sword.

"no."

"That's fine."

He frowned and looked at Obito Uchiha; he hadn't hit him at all just a moment ago.

"Konoha Jonin, Uchiha Obito."

After speaking in a cold voice, Obito slowly pulled out a kunai from his waist.

"Konoha?" Flashy Flash frowned. "Never heard of it."

The Hero Association wouldn't reveal detailed information about Obito Uchiha, and Flashy Flash himself had no idea, nor did he care.

The main reason was that he sensed a kindred spirit in Obito Uchiha.

"Flash, a graduate of the 44th class of the Ninja Village." Flash looked at Obito Uchiha, who also frowned slightly.

They obviously didn't know about the ninja village either.

Fleiss frowned, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Is this guy just here to ask this?" Obito scratched his head.

Ask the questions and then leave.

That's quite unique.

Ximu, who was in the monitoring room, looked towards the door.

Sweet Mask slowly walked in from the doorway. He looked at Ximu standing there and coldly questioned, "Have you arranged the rest?"

west Mu nodded: "As long as we let the other party find the corresponding evidence, tell them the location of the people, and finally use a scapegoat, we can completely clear our names."

From the very beginning, what they wanted to gain the trust of was not the people, but this Uchiha Obito.

"As long as they truly believe in this, we can completely gain their trust."

Things became much easier after that.

"What a despicable tactic," Sweet Mask said coldly.

"For the sake of the association, necessary measures are required." Ximu glanced at Sweet Mask; such things were inevitable.

"Hmph!" Sweet Mask snorted coldly, "I have one more announcement to make. You can handle the rest yourselves."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Nishiki watched coldly as Sweet Mask left.

"Sweet Mask knows more and more things," someone nearby couldn't help but remark.

Sweet Mask gets involved in many of the Hero Association's affairs.

"It's alright." Ximu shook his head. "He fights for humanity."

As long as the overall stance of humanity remains unchanged, Sweet Mask will at most engage in verbal attacks and will not reveal the truth.

His biggest worry right now is what's going on with Obito Uchiha.

If even one mistake occurs, it will be all over.

However, everything was proceeding smoothly and in an orderly manner, and for the time being, Obito Uchiha had not noticed anything amiss.

The other side thought their investigation was very secretive, but in reality, everything was exposed to them.

What Obito could see was only what they wanted him to see.

You can't escape our grasp.

Ximu said in a cold voice.

at the same time.

In a certain city.

Lightning suddenly appeared out of thin air, and space began to distort. A black sphere appeared out of thin air on the ground.

Fortunately, there weren't many people here.

The sudden anomaly went completely unnoticed.

However, the commotion was quite significant, and many people in the distance noticed the unusual activity and were rushing over.

Just then, three figures fell out of the black sphere.

"Finally out." Kushina slowly exhaled.

That dark place was truly devastating, but now they've finally escaped it.

and.

Kushina and Tsunade both looked at the person standing in front of them with complicated expressions.

Hashirama Senju stood conscious in front of the two.

But his face lacked its usual gentleness, replaced only by a chilling indifference.

"This body is in pretty good shape."

Hashirama Senju clenched his fist, the entire fist faintly emitting a seven-colored light.

"I'd say it's perfect for me."

With this body, he can unleash his full power directly without fear of his body collapsing.

"When are you going to give me back my great-grandfather's body?!" Tsunade couldn't help but speak up from the side.

Hashirama Senju glanced coldly at Tsunade. In reality, he should have killed the two of them directly, but his entire body resisted strongly whenever he tried to do so.

That's why they kept the two of them.

"When I have finished everything."

"Hashirama Senju said coldly."

Because he cannot fully descend into everything, he can only continuously create powerful beings to accomplish things for him.

Unfortunately, they all failed.

None of them succeeded.

He originally wanted to wait for an opportunity.

He never expected that God would give him such a good body.

With this body, he can directly achieve his goals.

And then there's that most annoying guy.

The bald man in the yellow shirt.

"Saitama!!!"