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... Twisted Story Is This?

"It’s time to act."

Standing at the edge of Konoha’s bustling streets, Obito murmured to himself.

He had already released that so-called ’evolved one’ from the dimensional rift, and he’d taken the time to observe carefully.

He had to admit—the creature was indeed powerful.

Even with Obito’s utmost caution, that being seemed able to sense him at all times. Its awareness and perception unsettled him. The sheer force that radiated from ...

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