Naruto : Sequence 0 Visionary

"Hey, are you done yet?" 

Black Zetsu couldn't stand it anymore. Frowning, he silently cursed this guy for being so perverted.

If it weren't for Uchiha Sogetsu's sudden death, which completely disrupted their original plans, he wouldn't have chosen a madman to execute the Moon's Eye plan.

But now it was too late to change anything. He had no choice but to make do. A madman was still easier to control in some ways.

After being interrupted, Obito showed an annoyed expression and lightly hissed, "Don't talk, Black Zetsu. Interrupting others while they're... together is very rude. And could you stop looking over here? Rin says she's shy."

*Shy, my ass!*

Black Zetsu twitched his mouth, nearly letting a curse slip.

But luckily, he managed to hold back. If he had cursed, it would have triggered this madman again!

Well, whatever. Let him do his thing. It's just a little perverted, right?

As long as it brings 'Mother' back, being a little perverted is fine. After all, the plan needs to be executed!

Fortunately, after being interrupted, Obito seemed to regain some clarity. He stood up and said, "Let's go, Black Zetsu. We're leaving."

"What about this guy?"

Black Zetsu glanced at the side, where Kakashi lay, his flesh mangled. "Should we kill him? He's seen your face."

Kakashi, with hazy consciousness, struggled to open his bloodshot eyes, staring at the familiar figure before weakly calling out, "Obito…"

"Do you want me to do it?" Black Zetsu asked, tilting his head.

"No, I'll do it."

Obito waved his hand and casually picked up a short blade that had fallen nearby. He tossed it in the air.

Whoosh!

With the boost from his abnormal strength, the short blade sliced through the air like a bullet.

But just as the blade was about to impale Kakashi's chest and end his life, a faint yellow flash suddenly streaked past.

*Whoosh!*

The blade buried deeply into the ground, and Kakashi, who should have been there, unexpectedly shifted a few meters to the side.

As their gazes shifted, a man wearing a green Jonin vest knelt beside the nearly-dead Kakashi. His warm, yellow hair, bright like the sun, swayed back and forth in the breeze.

"Tch, I told you to hurry up and leave." 

Black Zetsu cursed Obito silently in his mind. He snorted coldly. "Now look, even if we want to leave, it depends on whether he's willing to let us."

Obito remained silent, his eyes fixed on the figure in front of him. Anger and resentment burned in his pupils, finally erupting into a low growl: "Minato Namikaze!"

Looking at the bloodied and disfigured Kakashi, Minato's pupils contracted slightly. He clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white, and his voice seemed to suppress a strong emotion. "Tell me why, Obito. Kakashi—wasn't he your comrade?"

"Comrade... that's such a nostalgic word," Obito sneered, bending down into a battle stance. "But because of that, I have to kill him!"

"Why?"

Minato took a deep breath, turning to face his former student, his eyes filled with pain.

"Hahahaha, you're in pain?" Obito laughed, watching his 'teacher' in agony. He felt a strange satisfaction, as though only the suffering of others could soothe his constantly angry heart. 

But then, his expression twisted, and he growled, "That's right! In your eyes, it's always been Kakashi. You never cared about me and Rin!"

Minato furrowed his brow and spoke in a low voice, "Obito, I treated all of you equally. I never valued one over the other."

"Really?" 

Obito's anger deepened, his gaze wild and brutal. "Then when Rin and I needed you, why didn't you show up? Aren't you the Yellow Flash? You saved so many people, why didn't you come to save Rin and me? After everything, you're still making excuses, huh? Minato Namikaze!"

Faced with the accusations, Minato Namikaze paused for a moment, sighed softly, and his eyes gradually grew cold. "It seems there's no need to explain anymore."

He didn't even want to argue because it was pointless.

When the incident happened, he had been far away on the battlefield in the Hidden Mist. How could he have predicted something happening miles away?

"Aren't you going to explain? Heh, it doesn't matter."

Obito's cold laughter filled the air as he spoke. "Konoha, the Uchiha clan, you, all of you... none of you will escape. I'll settle this score for Rin!"

Minato shut his eyes, and after a brief pause, he made his decision. Since it had come to this, he, as the teacher, would personally end Obito's life. 

He threw a special kunai in a flash, and with a sudden stomp on the ground, he used the chakra burst to shoot forward like lightning.

The kunai and Minato almost reached their destination at the same time.

Obito knocked the flying kunai out of the air, and with a powerful punch, he sent a forceful gust of wind toward Minato.

Boom!

The brief clash forced Minato to step back several paces, his brow furrowed. "The strength is great, and the speed is quick, but... not enough to be feared."

Obito, seemingly lost in his rage, charged straight at Minato. "Hahaha! What's wrong? Weren't you going to kill me? Don't run away!"

Despite Obito's provocation, Minato chose to throw another kunai, repeating his previous tactic.

"Again?!"

Obito slightly tilted his head, dodging the kunai and swinging a punch.

Swish!

In an instant, Minato vanished from his line of sight.

"Hmph, the Flying Thunder God technique? Too naive, Minato!" Obito was unbothered, relying on his extraordinary sensory skills to predict Minato's next move. With a twist of his body and the momentum of his punch, he spun and delivered a sharp whip-kick. 

"Using kunai to disrupt the line of sight and attacking from behind... I've seen this trick too many times!"

Whoosh!

The whip-kick cut through the air, creating a deafening sound as it passed.

The scene where Minato Namikaze is kicked did not appear as expected. Obito's pupils contracted, and he looked around for Minato's figure.

"Idiot, he's above you!" 

Black Zetsu couldn't help but remind him.

"What? Above?" 

Obito looked up at the sky, where a yellow flash gleamed. In Minato's hands was a spinning chakra ball, like a miniature storm, constantly rotating.

"Rasengan!" 

The moment it made contact, the miniature storm suddenly expanded dozens of times.

The rapidly spinning chakra, like a hurricane, violently tore at Obito's body, forcing him into the ground. He let out a loud, agonized scream, while the Rasengan's terrifying destructive power continued to spread, tearing the nearby earth apart and sending shockwaves through the air!

"It's over, Obito!" 

Minato waved his kunai, aiming for Obito's throat.

But at that moment, a vortex-like distortion appeared around Obito's body.

"What is this?" 

Minato's eyes shifted, sensing danger. He immediately used the Flying Thunder God technique to retreat.

Obito was gradually being sucked into the vortex. His face twisted in rage as he glared at Minato, roaring, "Minato Namikaze, I'll let you win this time, but next time, I swear, I will kill you! And I won't spare Konoha, the Uchiha, or anyone else!"

Nearby, Black Zetsu twitched his eyelid and cursed under his breath, "Tch, I can't believe White Zetsu didn't bring me along!"

When he saw Minato's gaze turning toward him, Black Zetsu quickly shrank back and merged into the ground.

In a dark cave.

Injured by the Rasengan, Obito let out an angry roar, seemingly losing his sanity in a frenzy.

"That was close~ If I hadn't been fast enough, you'd be dead now." White Zetsu exaggeratedly wiped his sweat, acting as though he was still shaken, and said, "You've got some nerve! That's the Yellow Flash we're talking about. With your current strength, how could you possibly be his match?"

Obito's bloodshot eyes, filled with malice, glared at White Zetsu like a predatory beast, "Give me the Sequence 7 Potion!"

"Huh?"

White Zetsu tilted his head and asked, "Have you finished digesting the potion of 'Sequence 8 Lunatic' already? I remember not long ago, you just took it. Are you really ready to advance so soon?"

"Stop talking! Just give it to me!" 

Obito's face twisted with madness as he grinned viciously. "Isn't it just going crazy? This world… is already insane. What difference does it make if there's one more lunatic?"

Hearing this, White Zetsu grinned. "You're right."

The process of preparing the potion went smoothly. Then, White Zetsu walked over holding a black pot, inside of which was a thick, red liquid, squirming and flowing like crushed flesh. It looked truly horrifying.

"Obito, open your mouth. Time to drink the medicine~"

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