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Chapter 2804 I'm begging you, Liuhe!
Edward shook his head slightly, offering his own objective judgment.

"Faced with an elven powerhouse like Viter, whose magic is unfathomable and whose combat experience is rich, it is almost impossible for him to win with his current foundation and accumulation."

"Haha, I don't think so."

Just then, a hearty laugh came from the side.

Shanks was seen wearing a well-tailored black suit, white shirt, and a black cloak.

He was resting his chin on one hand on the table, a hopeful smile on his lips.

His deep gaze was fixed on the field, even when he was at a disadvantage.

A ninja boy who remains calm and resilient, and also possesses dazzling red hair.

"This world is always full of unexpected surprises, isn't it?"

Shanks turned his head slightly to look at Edward, his eyes gleaming with anticipation for the new era, and said:
"Especially these young people who are full of infinite possibilities, they all possess a power called 'miracle' to some extent."

He's only twenty-five years old.
Hearing Shanks' idealistic speech...

A hint of disapproval flashed deep in President Edward's eyes.

In his view, combat is rigorous, and the gap in strength cannot be bridged by mere enthusiasm and so-called 'miracles'.

For example, the previous confrontation with the World Government and the battle against Admiral 'Ghost Shark'.

Is it because I didn't work hard enough or give it my all that I failed to win?

Or was it that if I had been passionate enough back then, I could have bounced back from rock bottom and unleashed a 'miraculous' power to defeat my opponent?
But this President Edward is a smart man.

He is also a seasoned leader.

He knew very well the seemingly unkempt, always smiling red-haired man in front of him.

He is not only the president of the Adventurers' Guild, but also an extremely noble Celestial Dragon.

To argue with such a person over the outcome of a contestant's game.

That is clearly unwise.

Edward then displayed excellent manners, a polite and appropriate smile appearing on his face.

“What Saint Shanks said is indeed true.”

"Young people can indeed always create unexpected possibilities."

"Take Asta for example, he's only seventeen this year."

Edward bowed slightly and spoke gently in response to the other person.

They then turned their attention back to the competition.

"So I'm really looking forward to seeing how this young Nagato performs."

"Let's see if this young ninja can bring us the surprise we've been waiting for in this desperate situation."

Shanks, Vergo, and Edward were expressing their opinions on the podium.

While discussing 'youth' and 'miracle'.

The battle within the Multiverse Arena became increasingly intense.

Facing Witt, who charged back from the air with devastating force, accompanied by deafening sonic booms.

Even Nagato's usually calm heart suddenly sank.

He knew very well that the conventional ninjutsu he currently possessed was meaningless in the face of the opponent's indestructible 'Beast Magic: Rhinoceros Armor'.

Faced with an opponent possessing immense magical power and monstrous physical strength, he had to take things seriously.

Without any hesitation.

Nagato took a deep breath and suddenly raised his right palm.

It was aimed at Witt, who was rapidly approaching like an orange-red meteorite.

next moment.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the red-haired boy's black eyes suddenly began to undergo a strange and shocking transformation.

Mysterious ripples spread rapidly across his eyes.

Until it transformed into purple eyes that gleamed with a faint, cold light.

Rinnegan!
These eyes, exuding a cold and majestic aura that seemed to look down upon all living beings, were revealed once they appeared.

Nagato's demeanor underwent a dramatic transformation in an instant.

"Shinra Tensei!"

A cold, low shout came from the long gate.

An invisible yet powerful repulsive force field erupted from his body in a hemispherical shape, spreading outwards with a deafening roar.

[Boom—]

In an instant.

Vitna's orange-red figure, imbued with terrifying kinetic energy and berserk magic.

It clashed violently with the rejection of 'Shinra Tensei'.

The air is extremely compressed between the two.

It produces a dull, teeth-grinding roar and visible, distorted ripples.

however.

A shocking scene unfolded.

Vittoria's forward momentum was simply too powerful.

The "Shinra Tensei" is known as the "invisible hand of God that can send all living beings flying".

Surprisingly, it failed to knock it away the moment of contact.

The two sides were locked in a fierce stalemate in mid-air!

The orange-red magical light and the invisible repulsive force field were locked in a fierce struggle, squeezing and rubbing against each other for several seconds.

This caused the surrounding air to crackle and hiss.

But in the end, Shinra Tensei still gained a slight advantage.

The moment the balance is lost, the repulsive force is unleashed in full force.

Vittor's towering, iron-tower-like body could no longer maintain its forward momentum.

He was forcefully thrown out, tracing a long parabola in the air.

However, Witt did not show any sign of being embarrassed.

He quickly adjusted his posture while in mid-air.

With the help of a beast-like sense of balance and the 'magic field'.

With a clean backflip, his feet landed firmly on the ground with a 'thud'.

The seemingly solid cement floor was dented by his heavy footsteps amidst the flying gravel, creating two deep pits.

But he himself was completely unharmed.

Witt straightened up, dusted off non-existent dust from his body, and slowly raised his head.

Those wild, azure eyes surveyed the Rinnegan opposite them with interest, its surface glowing with a faint purple light, a playful smile curving at the corners of their lips.

"Is that what the ninja world calls the 'Sage's Eye'?"

Witt licked his lips, making no attempt to hide his curiosity: "It does seem rather interesting."

After saying that, he twisted his thick neck, making a 'crack' sound.

He continued to tease in that hoarse and arrogant voice:

"I've seen your previous match records, so I vaguely remember this move."

At this point, Witt's smile gradually faded.

Instead, a chilling, sinister grin appeared.

"The power just now was indeed impressive; it actually managed to stop me from using 60% of my strength."

Witt's eyes gleamed with a bloodthirsty glint, as if he were looking at a dying prey.

"If this is your trump card, then you're still a long way from defeating me!"

He suddenly spread his arms wide, his voice like a lion's roar echoing throughout the venue.

Instantly, a surge of demonic power, visible to the naked eye, erupted from his body like a long-suppressed volcano.

The dazzling orange-red light crashed against the magic barrier above, causing it to tremble violently.

At the same time, it made him look like a demon god who had come out of hell.

The aura created by this burst of magic.

A violent gust of wind, strong enough to make it impossible for ordinary people to breathe, arose right inside the dueling arena.

The howling wind raged across the entire area, causing Nagato's red hair to fly wildly.

Now look at Witt's feet.

The already ravaged ground could no longer withstand this terrifying pressure.

It collapsed and shattered on a large scale, like a spider web.

Nagato maintained his stability even in the wind thanks to the chakra beneath his feet.

Those two Rinnegan eyes stared directly at Vit.

He could clearly sense that the other person's aura was rising at an astonishing rate.

Faced with this almost suffocating sense of oppression.

The boy experienced an unprecedented sense of heaviness.

"Despair, kid, hahahaha—"

Witt's maniacal laughter echoed in Nagato's ears.

next second.

A completely different voice, like that of an elder, resonated within him.

"Nagato, it's time."

Nagato Uzumaki replied in his mind, "Yes, I'm counting on you, Rokugo!"

(End of this chapter)