Naruto, the strongest Uchiha from signing in.

"Hehe, is this considered an interrogation? Third Hokage, I just happened to open this power. Every being who opens the Sharingan may have the potential to open this power."

Hua Yue smiled brightly and spoke casually. No one noticed that his figure was illusory for a moment and then solidified again.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Dozens of kilometers away from Konoha Village, there is a canyon where Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama once fought a life-and-death battle, and the winner has not yet been decided, the Valley of the End.

Ripples appeared in the space. A man in a black robe with white droplets flowing from his cuffs looked up at the sky with a complicated expression.

"Long time no see. The last time we met was on the battlefield in the Land of Grass. It's been many years since we last met, Obito."

The clear and tender voice that had not changed for several years made the masked man's pupils shrink, but after a moment he regained his composure.

"To my surprise, even the teacher didn't recognize his former disciple. The first person to recognize me was you, Huayue."

The stars were ringing and the moonlight was hazy. Bathed in the moonlight, the black cloak moved slightly in the wind, and the eyes under the three-eyed fox mask turned into exquisite and intricate strange patterns.

"May I assume that you are taking your anger out on Minato Namikaze for not coming to your rescue in time, or are you taking your anger out on Rin for volunteering to die at the hands of Kakashi?"

The mountain wind is blowing coldly. Although it is midsummer, a hint of chill is condensed here, and the atmosphere is heavy.

Obito was silent for a moment, then smiled freely, and his tone changed quietly, revealing a hint of yearning.

"Whatever you think, I'm just cleaning up the garbage. Whether it's the Hokage or the ninja, they are just garbage struggling under this cruel system, that's all."

"In this world, the tragedy that happened because of ninjas, the small amount of salary and mission rewards, secretly deprived countless people of their lives. The distortion and darkness of ninjas were created by ninjas alone."

At this moment, Huayue was a little surprised. He thought Obito would mention cutting off the chain of hatred and resentment, but he didn't expect that he would actually put forward his own views on the distortion of the ninja system.

As if he noticed Kagetsu's surprise, Obito smiled coldly, and the scenery in front of him blurred and changed, and in the blink of an eye both of them fell into an illusion.

"Do you think I have only been recovering from my injuries these years? In addition to the necessary recovery, I have also traveled around the ninja world and taken in the most real scenes of this ninja world."

"Look! Those are war orphans who have been tortured under the flames of war. The Rain Country is sandwiched between three countries. They can only survive in the battle between the big countries and eventually die a violent death."

"They were ordinary people who were killed by their own brothers because they were afraid of their bloodline limits. They were just afraid that the war would spread to their hometown again, so brothers killed each other..."

Things changed and the scene shifted. Things that had happened and had not happened appeared before Huayue's eyes in the dark corners of the ninja world, and the bloody curtain appeared.

"Without love, there is no hatred. You, who have the same eyes as mine, have long been able to glimpse the path to eternal happiness under the Nanga Shrine."

"You have always known the way to cut off the chains of hatred. Infinite Tsukuyomi, you will not feel pain and despair. It is a truly beautiful world of illusion."

"No more pain, eternal happiness. The world no longer needs to endure suffering to grow. That is the right path. Let's do it together, Huayue!"

Looking at the right hand that was stretched out towards him in invitation, a smile flashed across the pair of delicate and intricate eyes beneath the three-eyed fox mask.

"I reject!"

At this moment, under the cloud pattern mask, a glimmer of understanding of Huayue's choice appeared, ripples appeared in the space, and Obito whispered.

"Do you still have any attachment to this twisted hell?"

"I just don't want to be a slave to chakra. I'm not very interested in the so-called heaven and hell. I don't care about the methods left by others."

"Besides, I'm not interested in sleeping in an illusion. If you want to sleep, just do it yourself."

Just as the ripples in space were about to close, the Book of Red Moon immersed in the lake of the heart burst out with rays of light, colorful and gorgeous.

The Kamuy space that should have been closed opened up an unprecedentedly wide road. With a flashing afterimage in her hand, Huayue rushed to Obito's side in an instant.

"When two parties have a disagreement, they must use their strength to make the other party submit. Since you like the world of illusion, then just hide in the world of illusion and wait for death. Flying Thunder God Slash."

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere. After a battle with the Fourth Hokage, Obito, who was already injured, had a look of horror in his eyes.

In the Kamui space, on the irregular stone platform of high and low, Obito covered his shoulder with his right hand, staring at the opponent in front of him, feeling disbelief.

"Why? You obviously don't have the same eyes as me, so how can you enter my time and space? What did you do?"

"I just made the space-time that was in a 'closed' state become 'open'. I have said before that you have a pair of talented eyes. If your eyes were paired now, I am afraid it would be a bit difficult."

Obito tried to buy time with words while retreating hastily, trying to use Kamui again to leave, but his body froze the next second.

The slight ripples in space were forcibly closed in the blink of an eye. He stared in front of him in shock, his black cloak fluttering, and the Flying Thunder God Kunai in his hand was ready to be used.

"What did you do! Fire Style: Great Fireball Technique."

The temperature rose, and a rolling heat wave came, passing in front of Huayue, as if jumping out of a mirror, with a cold and ruthless tone.

"It's just a pupil technique similar to your Hollowization, but the world I travel through is more like a world of illusion, that's all."

"Well, have a good sleep and find your own destiny in the world of illusion, Obito."

He felt a pain in his neck and the whole world started spinning. Obito completely lost control of his body and fell into darkness.

At the same time, in a remote location outside Konoha Village, inside the barrier.

"I'm sorry, Naruto. What Dad wants to say is the same as Mom. Let's meet in the future."

"Third Hokage, Naruto is in your hands."

After whispering her last wishes, Kushina lost her last bit of life, and her soul slowly headed towards the pure land.

Looking at the crying child on the ritual altar, Sarutobi Hiruzen nodded solemnly, helplessness and self-blame filling his heart.

Being 'invited' to the side, silently watching the child in front of me, there was a slight upward movement in that barely noticeable corner.

"Thank you for your sacrifice. This will be the only way to achieve eternal peace. Also, thank you, Obito. I will accept the Kamui with gratitude."

"Well, we should go now, Third Hokage, don't waste time here."