Naruto Dream Fulfillment Master

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Madara Uchiha is the biggest and most unstable variable!

That legendary ninja who lay dormant in the shadows for decades to carry out his plan is an uncontrollable variable capable of destroying the current balance.

If his return comes to fruition, it would mean that the Eye of the Moon Project will be out of Obito's control.

At that time, if the Infinite Tsukuyomi is actually activated, whether I will still be able to enter that dream world will be a big question mark.

However, this was not Obito's deepest fear.

The most terrifying thing is that since Madara Uchiha was able to appear in the audience of the dream world, he naturally also had the opportunity to directly enter the dream world!

Obito's pupils suddenly contracted, and he felt as if his blood had frozen in an instant.

What if... what if Madara Uchiha really entered that dream world where Rin was?

There are various signs.

Lin's death is inextricably linked to him...

Obito dared not think any further; a bone-chilling cold instantly shot up his spine, making him shudder.

He had a strong premonition that once Madara Uchiha entered that world...

Something absolutely terrible is going to happen.

Immediately afterwards, a strong protective instinct suddenly exploded in his heart.

Humans learned courage because of fear!

No... Absolutely not!

He would never allow anyone to destroy that world!

Obito suddenly came to his senses and realized that his back was soaked with cold sweat.

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the fear and anxiety churning within him.

Beneath the mask, his previously furrowed brows slowly relaxed, and a cold determination replaced his earlier panic and unease.

Yes, he would never let Madara destroy that world!

He must find a way to figure out the truth about Ban's return as soon as possible.

As I pondered this, the sky gradually brightened.

That morning, Obito did not immediately activate Kamui and head to Konoha after waking up, as he usually did.

He simply sat quietly on the edge of the bed, letting the morning light from the window fall on his orange mask, as if waiting for something that was bound to happen, or perhaps... waiting for someone.

Sure enough, a few moments later, a familiar but slightly hurried knocking sounded at the door.

"Come in."

Obito raised his head upon hearing the voice, trying his best to make his voice sound calm and authoritative.

"Oh? Did the sun rise in the west today? You're actually in your room!" With a creak, the door was pushed open, and a figure in black and white peeked in.

Zetsu's strange, half-black, half-white body entered the house. He saw Obito sitting calmly inside, and his eyes widened dramatically.

"You'd usually be long gone by this time, why are you here this morning?"

He feigned surprise and exclaimed, but secretly chuckled to himself.

It seems that Lord Madara's appearance has had an effect.

Obito actually has moments of fear?

Hmph, let's see if you dare to continue to neglect the plan like this!

Obito listened quietly to Zetsu's teasing, neither responding nor showing any sign of anger.

He simply sat silently, his single eye beneath the mask fixed on Jue's face, taking in every subtle change in the other's expression.

After a moment, Obito slowly spoke, his tone revealing neither joy nor anger: "Zetsu... there's something you might not know yet."

On the surface, Zetsu appeared to be listening attentively, but in reality, he found Obito's sudden change in seriousness ridiculous.

“Uchiha Madara…” Obito’s voice was mysterious. He paused, stared intently into Zetsu’s eyes, and said, word by word, “He’s back.”

The moment the words left his mouth, the air seemed to freeze.

After Obito finished speaking, the entire room fell into a deathly silence, with only the sound of pattering rain outside the window.

Zetsu's face showed an extremely natural expression of shock: "Wh...what?! Lord Madara is back?!"

He exclaimed in exaggerated surprise, his body jolting violently as if in disbelief, his black and white face filled with bewilderment and confusion.

"How is this possible? The Reincarnation Technique shows absolutely no signs of activating! You must be having some ridiculous dream, or have you received some incorrect information?!"

He's definitely a veteran Oscar winner.

This series of reactions was performed flawlessly, without revealing the slightest flaw.

Obito remained silent, coldly staring at Zetsu, taking in his current expression.

Zetsu has always claimed to be the embodiment of Madara Uchiha's will, and Obito has always been wary of him for many years. However, at this moment, Zetsu's performance is impeccable, which makes Obito doubt his own judgment for a moment.

Obito frowned slightly, his heart sinking a little.

He could not detect anything unusual in Jue's expression at this moment.

The shock, confusion, and even the intense concern were so realistic, as if Zetsuko truly knew nothing about Uchiha Madara.

Could it be... that I'm just overthinking it?

Is it absolutely unrelated to [the other party]?

But besides Zetsu, who else would want Madara Uchiha to return?

In an instant, the seed of self-doubt sprouted in Obito's heart.

Obito pondered for a moment, a shadow of gloom flashing in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Let's go, it's time to execute the plan," Obito said in a deep voice, and strode straight toward the door.

Jue paused for a moment, then quickly followed two steps, his face full of confusion.

"Huh? Isn't there anything more important to take care of today? Like... going to Konoha again?"

For some time now, Obito has been secretly going to Konoha every morning using his Kamui ability, and it's unclear what he's been up to.

However, Obito did not stop walking, as if he had not heard Zetsu's words and did not respond in any way.

He walked straight out the door, silently making a vow in his heart.

Lin, this time I will definitely protect the world where you are!

Despite the relentless pounding of the cold raindrops, Obito's figure vanished into the endless rain of Amegakure in an instant, leaving only a resolute and cold silhouette in Zetsu's back.

As Zetsu watched Obito disappear into the depths of the rain without looking back, the bewildered expression on his face suddenly vanished, replaced by a sinister and eerie smile.

The black half of his face had a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, while the white half of his face had a strange excitement in his eyes. The two completely different expressions intertwined, creating an indescribably bizarre scene.

As expected... Madara Uchiha is the best motivation.

Chapter 251 Danzo: I'm going to kill you all, what do you say?

Konoha Village, training ground.

Sasuke was not seriously injured and was discharged from the hospital after resting for two days.

Today he couldn't wait to resume training and spar with Naruto.

However, Naruto never expected that Sasuke's strength would undergo such a dramatic change in just a few days.

In just half an hour, he launched five fierce attacks on Sasuke in a row, but was completely suppressed by the opponent in terms of both stats and mechanics.

Naruto is now in front of Sasuke like a caveman facing the Trisolarans. It's like a B-card fighting an A-card. His Multiple Shadow Clone Technique and the normal form of the Rasengan are just fancy tricks that are pretty useless.

"boom!"

A heavy thud suddenly exploded in the training field.

With this massive impact, the leaves on the surrounding treetops trembled violently.

Naruto was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground. He rolled several times before finally coming to a stop, kicking up clouds of dust.

"Cough...cough!"

Naruto struggled to his feet, supporting himself on his knees, panting heavily, covered in dust and looking utterly disheveled.

He stared at the composed Sasuke, his face full of puzzlement and confusion.

what happened? !

This is the fifth time today!

How did Sasuke manage to do that?!

Naruto still felt lingering fear when he recalled the moment they had just clashed.

Whenever he launched an attack, Sasuke always managed to strike at the perfect moment, defeating him at the weakest point of his attack.

And with that final punch, he casually and precisely predicted his own movement trajectory, sending him flying head-on!

Sasuke seemed to have already anticipated Naruto's every move.

'All my attacks... it seems Sasuke saw right through them?!'

hateful!

Naruto felt an unprecedented sense of frustration.

It felt as if I were naked in front of the other person, and all my moves were completely exposed to them.

This feeling of powerlessness, of being completely seen through, left Naruto at a loss for what to do.

In stark contrast to Naruto's disheveled state, Sasuke remained standing quietly in place.

His opponent was defeated once again, but there was no joy of victory on his face. Instead, a deep sense of gloom and loneliness enveloped him.

Sasuke's eyes were dark and deep, as if shrouded in an inescapable haze, concealing an indescribable weariness and heaviness.

"Hey! Sasuke!"

After a long silence, Naruto finally broke the deadlock by speaking up.