Naruto: Transmigrated as Obito with the System

"I'm starting to lose interest," Madara said with a cold snort.

Obito staggered to his feet again, flashing a cheeky grin.

"Oh, come on. I'm just getting warmed up."

Crack.

Obito stepped forward forcefully, causing the ground beneath him to fissure.

"Sage Art: Serious Punch!"

He launched himself forward, appearing abruptly in front of Madara. Raising his fist, shrouded in molten energy, he slammed it down with tremendous force.

Boom!

Madara, having grown impatient, decided he'd had enough of Obito's antics. Without moving from his spot, he activated his ocular technique.

"Shinra Tensei!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Obito's eyes.

A flaw!

He had been holding back Kamui, waiting precisely for this moment. The terrifying repulsion force erupted outward from Madara, spreading in all directions.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Yet, Obito remained completely unaffected, his hand darting straight for Madara's chest.

"( ω )! Nani?"

Madara's eyes widened in shock, his expression a mix of disbelief and confusion.

What's going on? Why is this kid…?

From the sidelines, Black Zetsu's eyes gleamed with intrigue.

Hmm? This move seems like it'd suit me perfectly. Gotta remember it—let's call it Black Hand Extraction!

The moment the repulsive force subsided, Obito's body solidified. His hand pierced Madara's chest without hesitation.

Squish.

The sound of flesh being punctured echoed through the room. Yet, Obito felt no satisfaction.

Because Madara—once again—vanished before his eyes.

(* ╯□╰)ﾉTch! Used the Limbo clone to take the hit, huh?

[Limbo: Border Jail – A unique ability of Madara's Rinnegan. Shadows from Limbo can shield the body from attacks or ambush opponents.]

"You're quite the crafty little brat," Madara's voice called out from behind Obito.

"Hiding your ability to evade attacks, waiting to catch me off guard… is that your plan?"

Turning around, Obito shrugged nonchalantly.

"┑(╯ω╰)┍ What a shame. All that effort, and you still managed to block it."

Madara erupted into laughter.

"Hahahahaha! Kid, you've done well. Aside from Hashirama, you're the first to truly make me feel a brush with death."

As Madara laughed, Obito's mind raced. Madara's Limbo was on cooldown, it would take some time to recover. Maybe I should try to catch him off guard again while he's talking!

Madara, still in his self-congratulatory monologue, spoke in a tone of admiration.

"I must admit, you've managed to amuse—"

"Kamui!"

Obito distorted space, aiming to crush Madara's head. But in that fleeting moment of spatial warping, Madara's Rinnegan flared again. An invisible gravitational pull canceled Kamui.

[Gravity and spatial distortion share a certain connection, akin to spacetime curvature in relativity. It might not be precise, but hey, it's a novel!]

Obito clicked his tongue in annoyance.

Tch. I knew it.

"Kamui!"

He tried again, but Madara's Rinnegan nullified it once more.

"Well, this isn't working," Obito muttered with frustration. The force from Kamui wasn't overwhelmingly strong, and countering it didn't require immense gravitational power. As a result, the cooldown was short.

In other words, as long as Madara could react fast enough, Kamui couldn't take him down.

"You…" Madara's voice quivered slightly as a cold sweat ran down his back.

Had he not instinctively activated his ocular technique just now, his head might already be gone.

This brat… he's as ruthless as I am. As expected of my junior!

Rather than feeling irritated by Obito's repeated attempts to ambush him, Madara found himself growing increasingly fond of his "grandson." In his mind, a proper battle meant using every possible tactic.

"Kid, you're really something. Also, your…"

"Kamui!"

"…those eyes of yours. An excellent combination of offense and defense. Truly enviable."

"Uh…" Obito scratched his head, feeling like he'd heard this compliment somewhere before.

After multiple failed backstabs, Obito abandoned the idea of assassinating Madara outright.

"Alright, Madara. Our little two-man dance ends here. I can't kill you, and you can't deal with me. There's no point in dragging this out."

Madara laughed heartily in response.

"Hahaha! Your ocular technique may seem nearly invincible, but it must have limitations, right? You're not just bluffing, are you?"

Obito joined in with his own laugh.

"Hahahahahaha! I'm just lazy, that's all. Fine, I'll let you in on a secret."

"First, like you, I have Hashirama's cells. No worries about going blind here. Second, while my technique has a time limit, I can leave this place anytime I want."

Obito crossed his arms triumphantly, looking down at Madara.

Seriously, if I can't beat you, do you think I'll just stick around?

Madara nodded slightly.

"It seems you're not lying. But ending things like this… doesn't that feel dull?"

The thrill of dancing on the edge of life and death reignited Madara's excitement. He didn't want the fight to stop.

After pondering for a moment, Madara's lips curled into a grin.

"Why don't we play another game? Given how well you've developed your ocular techniques, I'm sure you've already mastered that, haven't you?"

Holy crap! Are we gonna summon the mechs?!

Obito's eyes sparkled with anticipation.

"If by 'that' you mean what I think, then yeah, I've got it down. Wanna go another round?"

Madara laughed maniacally and nodded.

"Hahahahahaha! Why not?"

"The next battle," Madara declared, "will be fought the Uchiha way!"

Obito joined him in raucous laughter.

"Hahahahahahaha! Just as I hoped!"

Their combined laughter reverberated throughout the base, almost causing it to collapse. The chaotic energy proved too much for Black Zetsu, whose mental stability took a massive hit (SAN level plummeting).

"Hahahahahahaha! Susanoo!"

Azure and blue chakras burst forth from both of them like tidal waves, surging to fill the entire base. Their chakras clashed, dividing the battlefield into distinct halves.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Behind them, two colossal war gods materialized. The terrifying tengu-armored Susanoo shattered the base's roof as they emerged.

Madara's eyes glinted with delight.

"Obito, you haven't let me down!"

Obito's azure Susanoo spread its massive wings, shadowing the battlefield. This was the hallmark of the complete-body Susanoo, its ultimate form. Only those who had fully unlocked the power of the Mangekyō Sharingan and possessed immense chakra could achieve this.

Madara's blue Susanoo unfurled its own enormous wings in response.

Swish!

The azure and blue Susanoo rose into the air, charging toward each other.

As Madara had declared, the next battle was truly—a battle of the Uchiha!

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