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... aru looked at Obito and couldn’t help but laugh.
Blood was pouring from Obito’s body. The deep, ugly wound went down to the bone. If Sasuke’s strike had gone even a little deeper, Obito wouldn’t be lying here breathing right now.
Seeing that Obito didn’t plan on replying, Orochimaru didn’t care. He directly injected a strange white liquid into Obito’s body, then casually tossed the syringe aside and turned toward Nagato’s corpse.
Looking at Nagato’s face, Orochimaru could ...
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