Red flames ignited on his three skin plates as Obito suddenly formed a darkened expression, using the Jinchuuriki's power to levitate himself off the ground. Titling his head down, the white toned man stared at him with his Sharingan and Rinnegan eyes. "Controlled? Hardly. Nagato, I was the one who was controlling the strings, you were the one who feared me. Even then, you wouldn't have been able to stop me and now, both you and Madara are nothing compared to the second sage of the six paths. This world is full of nothing, but despair, you can't hide from that. It won't matter what you have to say, I will create a new world that holds true peace with the infinite tsyukomi..."