When Nagato realized that Senya had seen through his inner thoughts as though he were standing there without underwear, he answered with some embarrassment and anger.
But Senya merely smiled calmly.
"You're right. Shinobi pursue results. As long as victory can be attained in the end, the process can be disregarded entirely."
"I agree with your view."
With that, Senya pressed his palms together. The Chakra that had been drifting endlessly through the surrounding world seemed to have found its host, wildly converging toward Senya's body like fish gathering around bait in a pond.
The Chakra was so dense that it was visible to the naked eye, completely filling the space around Senya in an azure glow.
"Hey, hey, hey, you've got to be kidding me. Is that amount of Chakra really something a human can achieve?"
Even Deidara, who had been arguing with old man Sasori, was drawn in by the astonishing sight.
Within a radius of nearly a hundred meters around Senya, the Chakra at the edges remained pale blue. Yet it formed a vortex, constantly gathering around Senya as its center before finally rushing into his body.
Sasori stared even more intently at Senya's body. His own body had long since been turned into a puppet, and his eyes had lost their luster, yet now they shone again as if returning to life.
"A body like that... I can hardly imagine it..."
If Senya's body could be made into a human puppet, then he would possess the strongest puppet in the Shinobi World—not merely the strongest among puppets, but the strongest in the entire Shinobi World!
But it was only a thought. Sasori did not even dare say it aloud, afraid Senya would kill him in an instant the next second.
Seeing the terrifying Chakra fluctuations around