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In front of him, the young man with naturally falling black hair and extremely handsome appearance opened his mouth, which made Xiaonan feel cold all over.

"What do you mean? Do you think you can kill Nagato so easily?"

"Why not? Because those Rinnegan are not suitable for his body? Even to use the spirit to drive the Outer Path Demon Statue, he has to use all his chakra."

"Even if the Uzumaki clan has a strong vitality, without the cells of the sacred tree, it will be difficult for them to drive the terrifying chakra of the Samsara Eye."

The unreserved mumbling to himself naturally made Konan suspicious again. The young man in front of him seemed to be very familiar with the Rinnegan and had some knowledge of Nagato's life experience.

Thinking of his mysterious behavior, Xiaonan's heart sank. She didn't care about being shy or cautious at this time and asked quickly.

"The Uzumaki clan? Is Nagato a member of the Uzumaki clan? The survivor of the destroyed Uzushio country?"

"Ah, yes. That red hair and that strong vitality are proof that he is from the Uzumaki clan. That bright red hair is really eye-catching. You can tell his origins at a glance."

"The Uzumaki clan is a distant relative of the Senju clan of Konoha. The most outstanding representative of the sacred tree cells among them, the first Hokage, Senju Hashirama, is proof that he inherited the body of a sage."

At this time, Xiaonan had realized that he seemed to have come into contact with a very important secret, and his light orange eyes were filled with amazement.

"The body of an immortal? Could it be that you are referring to the legendary Sage of Six Paths?"

"Of course, he doesn't have the powerful recovery ability of the Six Paths Sage. Nagato's physique is not even as good as that of Hashirama Senju. But even so, he can barely allow that guy to place his Samsara Eye on Nagato."

In an instant, Xiaonan became furious, and even she didn't realize that a trace of doubt had already arisen in her heart.

"What nonsense! Nagato's Samsara Eye is a treasure bestowed upon him by God. He is destined to lead the world towards peace. And you..."

Before he could finish his words, the blood-red in the darkness quietly turned into a deep purple.

"Don't underestimate the Uchiha's pupil power, little girl. The so-called Uchiha clan is the representative of the Sage Eye. Does possessing the Samsara Eye mean that you can lead the world to peace? What a joke!"

Xiaonan was trembling all over, and she didn't know what her expression was at the moment, because the scene before her made her speechless.

"The so-called legends all have their own factual basis. Uchiha and Senju are the heirs of the bloodline of the Six Paths Sage. The elder brother inherited the Sage's eyes, and the younger brother inherited the Sage's body."

"However, I am indeed bored with this chaotic ninja world. Are you interested in witnessing how the immortal god was born?"

The shock and confusion in his mind were mixed into a mess. After barely sorting out his thoughts, Xiaonan spoke again.

"What did you mean earlier? Nagato's eyes weren't his own? Did they belong to another Uchiha?"

"Uchiha Madara, everyone thought he died in the battle with Senju Hashirama, but in fact he did not die. Instead, he got what he wanted most and opened the Samsara Eye..."

"If I tell it with words alone, the story will be quite long. It's better to use illusion to make it simpler."

There was a gleam in his eyes, and everything that Black Zetsu said to Obito on behalf of Uchiha Madara after Uchiha Madara's death appeared in Konan's mind one by one.

"That's the thing. The eyes of the Six Paths Sage cannot be explained simply by saying they were given by God."

"Your companions, Yahiko and Nagato, who aspired to bring peace to the world, were both innocent pawns who were schemed against by others and paid the price with their lives."

"Perhaps their hearts are true, but in the face of a conspiracy that cannot be disobeyed and a plan that has been carefully planned for decades, what can you do when you are blinded by ambiguous cognition?"

The atmosphere fell into a cold silence. Xiaonan remained silent, as if he was still immersed in shock and unable to extricate himself.

Time passed until the salamander toxins in the body were completely eliminated. Huayue extracted the toxins in the petri dish and opened the glass made of special materials.

"Shikizhi Dance!"

Countless pieces of paper flew out and instantly passed through the figure hidden in the darkness. Xiaonan, whose whole body seemed to have turned into pieces of paper, shouted loudly.

"Even if it costs my life, I will not allow you to attack Yahiko and Nagato, absolutely!"

"That depends on you..."

The scene changed and time in my eyes was reversed drastically. The figure who should have been pierced by the paper shuriken was now sitting on the stone throne, looking down.

"Yahiko, from Konoha Village in the Land of Fire, is a staff member of an orphanage. He has forgotten ninjutsu and ninja. He no longer has to face the threat of death and can live a peaceful life."

"Are you satisfied with the life I have arranged for him? As for his ideal of becoming a god in this world and bringing peace to it, I will realize it with my unique immortal eyes. How about that?"

I expected that my every move could be seen through by it. The existence in front of me was like an unreachable mountain, and I couldn't tell its depth at a glance.

"Why? Why are you obsessed with me?"

"Why? Maybe it's because I'm not interested, or it can be said to be a personal preference. The so-called human beings are just apes in civilized clothes, that's all."

Becoming a god is a career, hunting for beauties is a hobby, the two can sometimes be mixed up, but when it’s time to distinguish them, they still have to be distinguished clearly.

"You are too dangerous. In your eyes, humans are just animals like apes? Then what exactly are humans in your eyes?"

"God, or rather, he is wearing the cloak of God, but his inner self is a cold and heartless human being who is free from the control of emotions and internal hormones."

"Are you satisfied with this answer?"

The surroundings were silent and desolate, with only the densely packed experimental instruments and the occasional sound coming from the culture dishes.

"Nagato, you really won't do anything to Nagato..."

"I can only promise that I won't kill him completely. It's impossible to save his eyes. They were never his anyway. The rest depends on your attitude..."

Her thin lips were tightly pursed, and a look of complexity and determination flashed in her light orange eyes. Her already fair and delicate face now turned pale.

"I hope you can keep your promise."

Several months passed after this day. As the night deepened, in a corner outside the Konoha Village, the vertical pupils in his eyes moved, and his hands' steady, mechanical movements did not stop.

Outside the door, the Third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen signaled with his eyes, and the two Anbu beside him suddenly broke the door open.

The cloudy old eyes glanced around and saw the special specimens packed in bottles and jars. A trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

"Orochimaru, recently, ninjas in the village have disappeared unexpectedly. It was you who did it!"