Chapter 670

Looking at Uchiha Obito's appearance, although Black Zetsu's face showed no change at all, in reality Black Zetsu also breathed a sigh of relief, because for him, the most important thing right now was still waiting for Uchiha Obito to carry out the Eye of the Moon Plan.

Black Zetsu himself was not Uchiha Madara's will, but rather the will of Ōtsutsuki Kaguya; in order to bewitch each generation of Indra's will, he did not know how much effort he had spent.

But now, he actually saw the omen of success for the Eye of the Moon Plan on a person who was not Indra's reincarnation.

This was actually something that made Black Zetsu very happy, because only when a member of the Uchiha clan used the Rinnegan to activate the Eye of the Moon Plan could his mother be revived.

But for Black Zetsu, an old schemer who had been hiding for a thousand years, this was still somewhat hard to believe.

After all, now beside Uchiha Obito, a group of people had suddenly appeared who claimed to be members of the Akatsuki organization from other parallel timelines.

Such people made Black Zetsu somewhat wary, but Black Zetsu also did not discover anything beyond chakra from their bodies.

Moreover, the Changmen of the Xuanwozhang Sect who possessed the Rinnegan gave Black Zetsu an extremely strange feeling, just like when he had seen the Sage of Six Paths, Ōtsutsuki Hagoromo, and Ōtsutsuki Hamura back in the day.

Such a feeling could only indicate one thing — that the current Changmen of the Xuanwozhang Sect might already possess the level of power of Ōtsutsuki Hagoromo and Ōtsutsuki Hamura.

For Black Zetsu's plan, this was very inconvenient, but Black Zetsu could not do anything right now, because Changmen of the Xuanwozhang Sect's strength was simply too great.

It was not good for him to do anything right under Changmen of the Xuanwozhang Sect's nose, as that would also arouse Changmen of the Xuanwozhang Sect's vigilance.

Originally, for Black Zetsu, the best course of action now was to wait, to continue waiting for a period of time, until Changmen of the Xuanwozhang Sect and the other members of the Akatsuki organization died.

When this entire batch of powerful individuals from the Shinobi World had all perished, and he appeared once again to stir up the winds and clouds — that would be the best course of action.

But this opportunity was truly too rare for Black Zetsu, because for Black Zetsu, this was still the first time someone had evolved a Rinnegan beyond Ōtsutsuki Hagoromo.

So no matter what, Black Zetsu had to try this time whether it could succeed, because once it succeeded, for Black Zetsu, it would be the best outcome.

Looking at Black Zetsu and White Zetsu, Uchiha Obito did not suspect them either; although Black Zetsu was indeed the will that Uchiha Obito had watched separate from Uchiha Madara, Uchiha Obito would always feel that Black Zetsu was unreal.

This also caused Uchiha Obito not to trust Black Zetsu; he only trusted those who could earn his trust.

After all, Black Zetsu's true identity was not Uchiha Madara's will; it could be said that Uchiha Obito's intuition right now was still especially accurate.

If he were to investigate Black Zetsu's identity more deeply, he might still have the possibility of discovering Black Zetsu's identity.

But Uchiha Obito did not investigate these seemingly obvious issues, so he also did not discover Black Zetsu's problem.

Looking at Black Zetsu, Uchiha Obito shook his head and left this place alone; now he needed time to be alone and think everything over.

Watching Uchiha Obito leave, a shadow also flashed through Black Zetsu's eyes — if not for him, Yakushi Kabuto would not have been able to find Uchiha Madara's body.

Because originally, Uchiha Madara's body was Black Zetsu's final concealment.

The reason he did this was that he had seen that Uchiha Obito seemed somewhat unwilling to carry out the Eye of the Moon Plan.

Uchiha Obito harbored other thoughts in his heart, and such thoughts made Black Zetsu feel that he could not possibly be trusted.

"．'What's the matter, Mr. Black Zetsu, do you have some worries? No matter what worries you have, I can help you — the premise is that I need human souls, you know 〃〃!'"

Suddenly, the voice of the Primordial Black Diablo rang out beside Black Zetsu; looking at Black Zetsu, a hint of a smile played in the Primordial Black Diablo's eyes.

"You are not a person of this world, are you? What is the reason you came to this world?"