Amegakure,
More than ten kilometers from the Akatsuki Organization's headquarters, Jiraiya and the others stopped. They tossed Kakuzu, whose entire body had swollen to nearly twice its size, onto the ground, then all looked toward the Akatsuki headquarters complex.
It was as though divine punishment had descended from the heavens. Everywhere they looked was chaos: buildings collapsing, ground splitting apart, everything turned to fragments and violently, brutally blasted away by the repulsive force of the Super Almighty Push.
Under such repulsive force, nothing could escape the fate of being torn apart.
Much less fragile flesh and blood.
Jiraiya and the others could only see the chaotic scene within. They could not see Naruto, who stood at the heart of that natural disaster.
Yet just imagining it was enough to tell them that Naruto, at the center of it all, could not possibly be doing well.
Although Naruto had just withstood Hidan's scythe with nothing but his body, could he really withstand such near-natural power as well?
Jiraiya's face was full of worry as he said, "Naruto will be alright, won't he? I never imagined Nagato's strength had become this terrifying."
Tsunade was worried as well.
As Nagato's former teacher, Jiraiya knew that Nagato had great talent in Ninjutsu, but not to this extent.
After so many years apart, the student he had believed dead had suddenly become so overwhelmingly powerful. It was utterly beyond anything Jiraiya could have imagined.
Fortunately, Naruto was holding back the pressure at the front. Otherwise, the six of them might not have been enough to face Nagato.
Now, Jiraiya could only hope that Naruto was safe.
Unlike Jiraiya, Sasuke remained completely calm, showing no concern whatsoever for Naruto's current situation. He looked at Jiraiya and Tsunade and said, "Senior Jiraiya, Lady Tsunade, there is no