Naruto: The world has misled me a lot!

Inside the canyon, a gigantic statue that looked like it was carved from a dry tree root was roaring.

With the tightly closed eyes on its forehead and the strange branches with clear cross-sections on its shoulders, the whole statue exudes an evil aura.

It doesn't look like a god or Buddha, but more like a statue of an evil demon.

A translucent illusory dragon jumped out of its mouth and crisscrossed the canyon. Wherever it passed, the Rain Ninjas were like harvested wheat. Their eyes instantly lost their color, as if their souls were hooked away. They fell to the ground in groups without any scars on their faces.

"Those eyes..."

Terai's voice was trembling. He had followed Kato Makoto and had seen many bloody scenes, but this was the first time he had seen such a weird scene.

The Land of Rain is located in a place surrounded by wars, and its elite troops are not much worse than the ninja armies of the five major countries.

Now they didn't even have a chance to escape and died in the nameless valley. Looking at this scene, a chill continued to rise from Terai's heart.

"……snort."

Just when Terai's mind was attracted, a muffled groan came from his ear, and then the breeze that gradually rose around him completely drew his attention back.

After he came to his senses, he turned around and saw Kato Makoto supporting his right eye with his hand. In his left eye, two of the three black hooks had turned into triangles, leaving only the last one empty.

"Sir, are you okay?"

The breeze blowing from all directions mysteriously disappeared when it approached Kato Makoto.

Terai tried to hold onto Kato Makoto, enduring the suffocating pressure that seemed to be in the sticky air.

"It's okay, don't worry."

Kato Makoto waved his hand to calm the increasingly panicked Terai. There was a hint of fatigue in his voice, but his tone carried an emotion that Terai rarely noticed from Kato Makoto.

joy.

Even when Lord Makoto took the position of the second person in Konoha, he had never seen this from the other party.

The silver-haired young man was digesting the information popping up in his mind. He had never felt that the world was so close to him.

Just now, when he was trying to copy the Samsara Eye Technique with the Kaleidoscope, his new right eye actually began to move.

The eyes called Samsara Eye responded to his request.

Then a large amount of information poured in, along with a thirst for energy.

Kato Makoto ignored the toxicity of natural energy and tried his best to control the gathering of natural energy within a radius of several kilometers. With the help of a semi-finished sage body, he simply and roughly refined it and fed it to the Rinnegan, which barely filled the gap in chakra.

It is hard to imagine that just one eye has put so much pressure on his body. What would Nagato, who has two Rinnegan, look like if he were sucked away?

"This technique cost him at least ten years of life."

The Rinnegan gradually stabilized, and Kato Makoto had the energy to observe the battlefield, and the kaleidoscope in his left eye reappeared.

The souls being devoured by the dragon are invisible to the naked eye, but in front of Kato Makoto, who has mastered the art of spiritualization, they are invisible.

However, manipulating life and death has always been a taboo that violates the laws of the world.

The black stick that stretched out from the golem and pierced into Nagato's spine was greedily sucking his vitality, and the red-haired young man's skin was visibly loosening.

The strange kaleidoscope patterns were rotating, and the eye technique engraved in the patterns was activated again, trying to forcibly copy the technique corresponding to the black stick. After a moment, Kato Makoto stopped.

This time, the Samsara Eye did not move.

Is it because the awakening level is not high enough, or is it because the conditions for performing the spell are not met now?

"Master Cheng, what should we do next?"

When Terai saw that Kato Makoto was getting better, he felt relieved. The giant dragon that slaughtered living beings didn't seem so scary anymore.

Although Hanzo, who was known as the demigod of the ninja world, could only rely on his famous body-flickering technique to dodge left and right as the dragon was chasing him, he could not do anything to the young man under the golem.

"Next, let's try out our newfound strength. You lead the Root members to retreat and don't move around too much. I'll be back soon."

Kato Makoto's spirit illuminated his body and assessed his physical condition.

It's ok, not too bad.

Today, let the so-called demigod of the ninja world, the reincarnated immortal, and that Uchiha boy who has been lurking in the dark see for himself.

Even if I, Kato Makoto, refine natural energy, my sage body is injured, and 70% of my chakra is devoured by the Rinnegan, I am still invincible in the ninja world.

In the valley, when Hanzo was entangled with the translucent purple dragon, the remaining ninjas of Yuyin fled in all directions. Seeing that all his subordinates had evacuated, Hanzo stopped.

"It's really surprising that he possesses the legendary Samsara Eye, but..."

The dragon's head was raised high, casting a huge shadow over Hanzo, ready to deal the final blow.

Hanzo narrowed his eyes slightly. During the previous fight, he had already figured out the speed of the dragon and realized it posed no threat to him.

With the chakra in his body circulating, he only needed to form some seals before he could leave this place.

Just as he was about to raise his hand, there was a "clang" sound of a sword, and dozens of invisible wind-escape sword energies fell from the sky above the golem, bypassing the golem's ten-finger defense and slashing towards the red-haired young man.

"Nagato, get out of the way!"

Konan felt pain in her shoulder blade, and her pupils shrank sharply after sensing something. She hurriedly reminded Nagato, and then the ground was cut apart, and the turbulent airflow forced the blue-haired woman back.

The next moment, the purple dragon roared, and after losing its chakra support, it collapsed in an instant.

Seeing this, Hanzo withdrew his hand that was about to form a seal, but his face, with its hideous knife wounds, did not show any sign of relaxation.

"What a mess, Hanzo-senpai."

A clear voice, accompanied by the crackling sound of freezing water, reached Hanzo's ears, and he turned his head to look.

A silver-haired young man walked slowly towards them in the rain, holding a transparent ice sword in his hand. Every step he took froze the ground, and the wanton cold air spread, causing the Yuyin leader to tighten his cloak.

"Are you, Kato Makoto?"

Hanzo recognized the identity of the person at a glance. Except for the changes in his right eye, there was no difference between him and the hand-drawn portrait in the intelligence.

"Since you recognize me, why don't you come to Daming Mansion for a while?"

The silver-haired young man was getting closer, and the chilling air became even colder. Hanzo's rich combat experience told him that he couldn't let the other party get any closer.

That ice sword was no less powerful than the ice blade on his knife rack.

"Then why did you come to help me fight off the enemy?"

Just when he was at the critical distance of a fatal blow, Kato Makoto stopped and smiled faintly when he heard Hanzo's question.

"Since you accepted my sword, you must fight me. How can you lose to someone else?"

Hearing his reply, Hanzo couldn't help but think of the samurai of the Iron Kingdom, who were brave and fierce, but had morality in their hearts.

Could it be that the young man in front of me is also such a person?

It is rumored that apart from being lustful, Kato Makoto never tells lies and will chop people up if he says so.

From this perspective, he does look a bit like a samurai.

"If I dare to take your knife, I am not afraid of your challenge."

Hanzo seemed to have regained the feeling of his prime years. At that time he was also so high-spirited and his eyes when he looked at Kato Makoto were not as vigilant as before.

Pfft!

At the moment when his eyes were in a trance, he suddenly felt his heart being pinched, his thinking became slow, and the chakra in his body was imprisoned.

The leader of Yuyin widened his eyes and lowered his head to look at his chest, where a hand wrapped in azure chakra was piercing through his back, but there was not a trace of scarlet blood on it.

"Sorry, I'm not very familiar with it this first time."

A clear voice came from behind. Hanzo wanted to escape, but he couldn't muster any strength.

How could he not know the disaster that his momentary carelessness had brought him?

He turned his head with difficulty and saw an ice mirror taking shape. A hand stretched out from it and poked into his vest, and then Kato Makoto's real body walked out of the mirror.

"You, shameless..."

"Swords have no eyes. I am also worried that you might have sprained your waist due to your old age."

Makoto Kato turned his palm over while speaking to Hanzo from the bottom of his heart.

The azure chakra flame ignited in the palm of his hand, and then quickly gathered into a special blue ball of light, from which bewitching fluctuations spread.

"I heard that the food in the Rain Country is not very good. Are you interested in eating Konoha's work meals?"