Naruto Dream Fulfillment Master

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After a long while, Madara Uchiha suddenly looked up at the sky and let out a low, maniacal laugh.

"Heh...hehe...hahaha!"

The laughter grew louder and louder, echoing throughout the empty hall.

After laughing, Madara Uchiha lowered his head and stared at Obito again, a satisfied smile appearing on his face: "Good! Good! Good!"

He said three times in succession, his aged and hoarse voice revealing an indescribable excitement, "It seems I underestimated you, Uchiha Obito!"

Madara slowly nodded, a strange light flashing in his eyes. "It seems... you're hiding some secrets that even I don't know! Very good, excellent!"

Obito stared directly at Madara Uchiha without flinching.

He took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling slightly with his heartbeat.

Under those cold, piercing gazes, Obito felt his blood rush through his veins.

He knew that the most crucial moment had arrived.

Obito suddenly raised his head, facing Madara Uchiha directly, and said in a deep voice:

"Uchiha Madara! I need you... to help me train!"

Chapter 211 Jue You saw your old father and were so excited that tears welled up in your eyes?

on the screen.

In the dark cave, two figures stood facing each other.

Faced with Obito's boastful words, Madara Uchiha narrowed his eyes and remained silent for a moment.

Obito surprised him in so many ways: not only did he come to him without a word, but he also managed to see through his plans.

Now look what's happened! He actually has the audacity to ask me to teach him cultivation?

Surprisingly, Madara Uchiha did not get angry.

Instead of getting angry, he smiled meaningfully.

The fact that he could achieve this level of skill precisely demonstrates Obito's extraordinary talent.

This kid was able to sneak up in front of me without a sound, and he could see through my plans. Now he even dared to make a request, asking the mighty Uchiha Madara to personally teach him!

Such courage and talent are truly unexpected.

Madara Uchiha's mind raced, and he realized that he hadn't misjudged him after all.

I thought Obito was just a rough diamond waiting to be polished, but I never expected him to have such hidden talent. He might be considered a genius in the making.

"Becoming stronger is not an easy thing," Madara Uchiha suddenly said.

"If you follow me to cultivate, be prepared to enter hell! Are you really ready?"

Obito was taken aback for a moment, then revealed a confident smile.

He stared directly at Madara Uchiha, showing no sign of backing down or fear. Instead, he nodded with high spirits and said, "Hmph, bring it on!"

Upon hearing this, Madara Uchiha was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Good!"

Before the laughter subsided, Madara Uchiha suddenly composed himself, his pupils narrowed sharply, and the Mangekyou Sharingan in his eyes began to spin rapidly!

The next second, his eyes widened suddenly.

A captivating light shone from his scarlet eyes.

With the burst of that terrifying eye power, the surrounding scene suddenly froze!

A fierce wind swept through the depths of the cave, and amidst the flying sand and stones, the air seemed to freeze.

Obito's pupils contracted sharply, and he felt the scenery in front of him distort and deform, and the ground beneath his feet spun around!

……

Time passed, and the dream soon ended.

In the darkened audience seats, the huge screen had gone dark at some point, and the dream projection hall returned to its previous deathly silence and gloom.

Meanwhile, somewhere underground in Amegakure, Black Zetsu's consciousness gradually awakened.

He slowly opened his eyes and was greeted by a dark, desolate world of mud, the cold, damp earth clinging tightly to his body.

Black Zetsu was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening.

He has returned to reality from that bizarre dream.

Over the years, his most comfortable resting place has been this dark underground, like an old dragon that has been dormant for thousands of years, only feeling at ease in the embrace of the soil.

Black Zetsu carefully moved his body to observe his own condition.

A moment later, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: he was still firmly attached to Bai Jue's body without any problems.

Thinking of the vulnerable state he was forced to expose in the audience last night, Black Zetsu's eyes darkened, a hint of fear and anger flashing in them.

That vulnerable appearance was a side of him that he absolutely did not want to show to others.

Fortunately, the dream had ended, and no one was harming him in reality.

However, Black Zetsu's doubts quickly outweighed his hopes.

He couldn't help but recall the bizarre details of his dream from the previous night.

That bizarre theater space, the giant screen that appeared out of nowhere, and the clash between Obito and Madara Uchiha...

What is going on with all this?

Black Jue's face was gloomy, and doubts arose in his mind.

What happened last night was completely beyond his comprehension, making him feel incredibly unfamiliar and uneasy, even though he had lived for thousands of years.

Could that dream world be related to Infinite Tsukuyomi?

Or is there another source?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, feeling as if a huge boulder was pressing down on his heart.

"No... We must get to the bottom of this." A glint flashed in Black Zetsu's eyes, and he suddenly rose from the ground.

Without thinking twice, and without bothering to follow the proper etiquette of knocking on the door, he simply blended into the shadows on the ground, emerging from underground as if passing through walls, and arrived at Obito's residence.

In an instant, a dark shadow suddenly emerged silently from the floor, appearing in the center of the room like a ghost.

He glanced around and saw that the room was dimly lit and quiet, with scattered clutter around him.

Only one figure lay quietly on the bed.

Obito was still fast asleep after his dream.

Black Zetsu stood silently in place, his eyes fixed on Obito on the bed in front of him, his expression shifting between light and shadow.

At this moment, Obito slowly woke up.

The moment he opened his eyes, he noticed a strange, dark figure in the room.

Obito suddenly sat up, looked around, and then saw Black Zetsu standing abruptly in the center of the room.

"Absolutely?!" Obito frowned slightly.

However, he was in a good mood at the moment.

Thinking about the several powerful new techniques he had learned from Madara Uchiha, Obito felt incredibly confident.

That's why he just snorted and didn't reprimand Hei for his audacious act of entering without permission.

Obito stretched and slowly got out of bed, casually asking as he loosened his shoulders and neck, "What brings you here so early?"

“I saw your dream last night too!” Black Zetsu stared intently into Obito’s eyes as he spoke, as if trying to discern something from them.

"What?!" Obito was stunned upon hearing this, a look of surprise flashing across his face.

He looked Black Zetsu up and down: "You can also enter the dream world?"

He originally thought only ninjas like humans could enter that strange space, but he never expected someone like Black Zetsu...

Even beings that can't be described as human were somehow dragged into this.

This was the first time he realized that the audience of dreams was not limited to "living people".

Black Zetsu didn't answer Obito's question; instead, his voice deepened: "What exactly is this dream space?!"

Obito blinked. "You mean that dream?"

He tightened his collar as he spoke casually.

Obito casually and in a relaxed tone, gave Black Zetsu a general overview of the dream space.

After all, there's nothing to hide.

I don't know now, but I'll understand after going a few more times.

The more Black Zetsu listened, the more shocked he became, but he forced himself to remain calm.

"Such a thing exists? There's actually such an unbelievable place..."

Black Zetsu, after all, was born in ancient times and was knowledgeable and experienced. He believed that there was no secret in the ninja world that he did not know.

However, the information he heard from Obito at this moment refreshed his understanding and left him somewhat dazed.

Dreams, audience...

These words swirled rapidly in his mind.

Black Zetsu's expression shifted, and he couldn't help but mutter, "A dream world that allows many people to participate and feels almost real... that sounds too much like it..."

"Heh." Before Black Zetsu could finish speaking, Obito chuckled and interrupted him.

"It's a lot like Infinite Tsukuyomi, isn't it?"

He crossed his arms and looked down at Hei Jue, his voice tinged with amusement.

Black Zetsu's pupils contracted sharply upon hearing this, and he immediately fell silent.

Deep in his heart, a storm was brewing within him—it was more than just a resemblance!

If what Obito said is true, then the power of the so-called dream is probably even greater than that of the Infinite Tsukuyomi!

What incredible luck did this kid have to come into contact with such an unbelievable power?!