Land of Rice Fields border.
Even flying slowly, they were still in the sky, unimpeded by obstacles on the ground. About an hour later, they spotted the Deva Path standing atop a distant tree.
Shamu and Konan flew over. After landing, Shamu tossed the Sand Cushion aside and walked toward the Deva Path.
"Uchiha Shamu, finding you truly took some effort." Pain's voice was calm and unhurried, brimming with confidence.
"That's no attitude for someone asking for help." Shamu sounded somewhat lazy.
Over the years, because of the Rinnegan, Nagato had become increasingly proud and self-assured. He had already begun to see himself as a god.
Sure enough, the classic line had arrived.
"How dare you disrespect a god!" Pain spoke with both confidence and arrogance.
But Shamu had never bought into that.
He picked at his ear. "I know this is your Deva Path corpse. Call out the other five Paths."
Pain frowned, feeling as though all his secrets had been laid bare.
He had to bring Shamu under control.
Konan could not help asking in shock, "Just how much do you know?"
Pain waved a hand.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Figures descended one after another. The Six Paths of Pain had assembled!
"No matter how many secrets you know, I can uncover them all."
Shamu rolled his neck from side to side. "I'll beat you back into a normal person first, then we can have a proper talk."
The atmosphere instantly turned oppressive.
From the beginning until now, Pain had never been able to grasp Shamu's true capabilities. Other than knowing Shamu possessed the Mangekyō Sharingan, he knew nothing.
To avoid dragging things out, he actually struck first.
A wave of suction suddenly filled the air.
Shamu was instantly pulled toward Pain.
Banshō Ten'in!
The other Paths leaped aside,