"No!"

Watching Yahiko who fell to the ground was penetrated by the other party's sword, Nagato let out a heart-wrenching cry, standing there in a daze, bloodshot in the eyes of Sawara rose, and a cold and desperate chakra emanated from him.

Some ninjas discovered his situation at this moment and wanted to attack behind him, but they hit an invisible wall as soon as they approached. Under the powerful force, they suddenly flew backwards, blood overflowing from their seven orifices, and the internal organs in their bodies were broken.

Ah...ah...ah...ah...

A shrill cry came from the mouth of Nagato. He shouted to the sky, and his whole body seemed to be crazy. What flashed through his mind were scenes of Yahiko's past.

"You all deserve to die!" The voice of the evil ghost in hell came from the mouth of the night gate, and a terrible look appeared in the eyes of Sang Reincarnation. He simply made seals with his hands and pressed his palm to the ground.

In fact, he didn't know which kind of ninjutsu he was using now, but just followed his instinct to use this move subconsciously.

In the past, when he was with Yahiko, he had been deliberately avoiding his reincarnation eye. He thought it was an ominous pair of eyes, and no one could feel the power contained in it better than him, but because of his clarity, he was afraid.

He did not dare to release the energy in these eyes, fearing that once released, it would cause terrible consequences.

In addition, there was Yahiko next to him at that time, so he subconsciously escaped, thinking that as long as he followed Yahiko and helped Yahiko, everything would be fine.

But now, his best friend and brother died, and he didn't even have time to explain a last word.

The psychic technique appeared underground, and a chakra full of destruction came from it. Monsters like mountains appeared, like ancient giant beasts that destroyed the world, and were recalled to the world again.

"Then...what is that?" Seeing the terrifying appearance of the heretic golem, "Yu Yan" subconsciously took a step back, and his tone appeared in horror.

"Ah...ah..." Nagato was still roaring, his own chakra was constantly injected into the heretic golem. His whole person quickly lost weight. The bones under his skin were vaguely visible, like an evil ghost crawling out from hell. On the side of the golem, countless chakra rods formed by steel stretched out, piercing into his back in an instant, absorbing his chakra from afar.

The next moment, the heretic golem roared, and a transparent dragon soul appeared, rushing towards the other party with an unparalleled power. As long as the ninja was swept by the dragon soul, he would suddenly float to the end, as if he had lost his soul's skin.

At the scene, the offensive and defensive forms changed, Nagato gasped, watching the massacre of this side.

...

That is, at the same time as Nagato summoned the demon golem of the heretics, a place far away from the Rain Kingdom, in a quiet valley, sat at the bamboo table and relaxed in a tea-saving place.

Opposite him, a woman in white was sitting with a smile, looking at a novel that was found in Konoha with great enthusiasm, and her beautiful eyes smiled into two crescent moons.

This is a very famous master's work in Konoha Village, called "Bogen Ninja", which tells the story of a ninja named "Naruto" maintaining peace in the ninja world.

Xuan picked up the teacup and was about to take a sip, but suddenly he frowned and looked into the distance.

The woman holding the novel noticed his expression, put the book down a little and said, "What happened, Xuan?"

Gong chuckled and drank the tea in the cup in one sip. "It's nothing. A child summoned the heretic golem. It seems that Obito's plan has been successful and has little to do with us."

"Oh." The woman nodded, stopped asking questions, and continued to pick up the novel and read it.

...

As the heavy rain poured down in the sky, Nagashi stood expressionlessly, in front and behind, the bodies of ninjas were lying everywhere, looking so cold in the rain.

There was no other living person in the entire battlefield of fighting except him. The dragon shadow summoned by the heretic gossip was too domineering. Not only did it kill all the enemies, but even the remaining ninjas on his side could not escape. The dragon shadow seemed to have a special perception of the living people. As long as the living person was the target of his attack, regardless of the enemy.

But perhaps there were reasons why he was blinded by anger, otherwise this dragon shadow should be able to control it.

But all this matters now. He walked towards Yahiko's body step by step, squatting silently, and the water droplets dripped down his cheeks, unable to tell whether it was rain or tears.

He remembered that it was a rare sunny day when he came today, and Yahiko also said it was a good omen, saying that even God had a foreshadowed that the historic moment of today, and that the Kingdom of Rain would no longer cry in the future.

But now it seems, everything is so ironic.

He lowered his body and carried Yahiko's body. He could not carry him on his back because there were countless black chakra sticks inserted behind him. The heretic golem disappeared not long ago, but through these chakra sticks, he could clearly sense the existence of the giant.

Unlike the original work, his feet were not injured, but his heart was colder than in the original work. Here, there was no Konan among his companions, and Yahiko was his only friend. At this time, he had completely stepped into the darkness.

"Uchiha Madara is right. There is no hope in this world. Yahiko, don't worry, I will help you realize your dream. I will create a peaceful world with my own hands." He murmured to himself, staggering towards the distance in the rain, his back was so lonely and sad.

...

"You are here!"

It was already deep, but there were no stars in the sky. The heavy rain since the afternoon showed no sign of stopping. Uchiha Obito looked at Nagato in front of him and said calmly.

Nagato's face was very haggard at this time, holding Yahiko's body in both hands and unwilling to let go. He spent half a night walking here step by step.

Raising his gaze and looking at the vortex mask in front of him, he whispered, "You are right. This is a world full of despair. Tell me, what should I do if I was really the reincarnation of the Six Path Immortals."

Obito smiled, but because he was wearing a mask, no one could see it. He stretched out his right hand and whispered: "Welcome to join us, Nagato!"

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Chapter completed!