Opposite Sasuke, that figure stood with his arms crossed. His gaze looked cold, and his body was even covered with a layer of azure Chakra.
"It seems not only your jutsu are like that guy's, but even your fighting habits and some of your personality are similar."
That person slightly raised his head, staring at Sasuke, his voice becoming even colder.
"What a pity. You have such a face and appearance, yet you're so similar to that despicable brat. You really make me quite unhappy."
As his words fell, the Susanoo on his body suddenly erupted with even greater power.
That figure's Susanoo instantly grew larger, reaching a similar size to Sasuke's, and then it swung its fist down heavily.
Boom!
Instantly, Sasuke was struck by a heavy blow, and his Susanoo was even hit with several cracks by that single punch.
"How is that possible?"
His face was filled with disbelief, but Madara spoke coldly, "Blame it on looking like this, yet being so similar to that despicable brat. You asked who I am, didn't you?"
The next moment, his Susanoo grew larger again, with legs appearing, and he leaped up, a massive Chakra blade appearing in Susanoo's hand.
"Then remember, my name is Madara!"
Facing that massive blade, facing this berserk fellow who called himself Madara, Sasuke suddenly felt a sense of suffocation.
He knew Madara. He was from the same era as the First Hokage, the only person who could stand shoulder to shoulder with the First Hokage.
It's actually him?
Sasuke's face was a bit grim. Looking at the Susanoo so close, feeling that suffocating power, he suddenly had a feeling of being unable to move.
Damn it, how can he be so strong?!
However, just as the blade was about to fall, accompanied by the vibration of Chakra, Madara disappeared.
"This is..."
Sasuke hadn't quite recovered, but almost at the same time Susanoo disappeared, a massive tremor struck from within Iwagakure.
Inside Iwagakure, Obito controlled the massive Susanoo. He calmly looked at the panting Ōnoki and Deidara.
"It seems you guys aren't so great either. You might as well have cooperated with me from the start."
And his Susanoo's hand was even gripping the struggling Five-Tails. He knew the battle was over.
"But this is also good. At least you guys let me stretch a little."
"Damn it..."
Deidara and Ōnoki inwardly cursed their bad luck, and the worst part was that this guy didn't come alone.
In the direction of the village entrance, another terrifying Chakra was erupting. In their opinion, it was clear that someone had encountered that guy.
'It seems this time, it's really going to be troublesome...'
Deidara and Ōnoki exchanged glances. They both saw the indignation and determination in each other's eyes.
Although it was dangerous this time, neither of them had thought of compromising.
"Good eyes."
Obito seemed to have seen the looks in their eyes. He nodded slightly.
"It seems you guys don't plan to let this go, but that's fine too..."
While absorbing the Five-Tails into Kamui, he controlled Susanoo to raise its blade.
"After all, I haven't had enough fun yet!"
Boom!
However, just as he finished speaking, a massive force instantly struck his Susanoo from behind.
This immense power was so great that he couldn't even react. His Susanoo was struck with several cracks. At this point, he noticed that Madara had used Susanoo to slash him.
Moreover, Madara also looked a bit surprised. The two of them stared at each other for a second, then instantly looked forward.
At some point, a person was standing there, calmly looking at the two of them.
Seeing this figure, Obito's expression changed slightly.
"It's you, Takemi!"
Madara raised an eyebrow when Obito mentioned Takemi.
Since his revival, he had heard a lot about 'Takemi' and knew that this kid seemed to have caused them huge trouble in this era.
He was still wondering when he would encounter this kid, he didn't expect to meet him now.
'Flying Thunder God Technique? It's actually been used to this extent, teleporting me here to attack Obito?'
Madara naturally understood what was going on, but he was very confused as to when the Flying Thunder God Mark had been placed.
"Takemi!"
Ōnoki and Deidara also saw Takemi, and Deidara was even more excited.
But Ōnoki's face was much uglier, because he saw someone who had left an indelible mark on him.
"Madara."
In fact, the moment he saw Orochimaru's Edo Tensei, he had worried that similar things would happen.
And Madara was definitely the one person he could never erase from his memory.
Who would have thought his worries would actually come true?
"I didn't expect such a thing to happen as soon as we arrived."
Takemi tilted his head and glanced at Ōnoki and Deidara, speaking with a smile.
"Tch, who knows where this lunatic came from?"
Deidara pursed his lips, but quickly became excited.
"It's good that you're here, let's deal with these two guys together."
"Don't be impulsive, Deidara!"
Ōnoki saw Deidara starting to act crazy again, and he immediately pulled him back.
Takemi shook his head and said, "Leave this to me. I had Pervy Sage and Naruto help you evacuate, and it's almost done now. You should hurry and go."
He sent Sasuke to Madara, not only to watch the show, but also to give Iwagakure time to evacuate.
Although they were already fighting a losing battle themselves, Takemi felt it was necessary to 'finish them off'.
Especially since he knew very well what kind of mess he would make fighting these two.
'Especially this Obito, he's truly incredible.'
He turned his head to look at Obito, who had temporarily separated from Susanoo and was staring intently at him, his expression a bit strange.
'It seems he has become Isshiki's Karma.'
Takemi hadn't expected the situation to turn out this way.
On the other side, Madara also spoke, "A very good jutsu, especially your Flying Thunder God, it surprises me even more, so I have a question."
"Oh?"
Takemi tilted his head, but Madara spoke indifferently.
"That kid, who taught him?"
"Is that how you ask someone a question?"
A smile appeared on Takemi's face, and he shook his head indifferently.
"Besides, can't you tell who taught him? And while I'm at it…"
Takemi looked at Madara, whose expression was growing increasingly unpleasant, and spoke softly.
"Don't you think he resembles someone?"
Resembles someone?
Obito looked at Madara strangely. He really didn't know what was happening over there.
But Madara didn't speak. He just looked at Takemi indifferently, a hidden rage seemingly burning in his eyes.
"Don't make that expression, it's useless to me."
Takemi tilted his head, his Chakra already surging within him.
"Moreover, I suggest you make your move, otherwise you won't have a chance."
"No chance?"
Madara was stunned by these words, and then he couldn't help but laugh. A hint of madness subtly appeared on his face as he stared directly at Takemi.
"It's been a long time since I heard such words. Not even Hashirama dared to speak to me like that, you—"