Shamu's soul was too heavy.
Or rather, it carried too much energy.
At present, only a body whose Karma was thawing could bear Shamu's soul.
Over the past few days, Shamu's soul had become highly compatible with Kimimaro's body.
Once the Karma had fully thawed, he would be able to take complete control of Kimimaro's body.
But before that, Kimimaro had to be removed first.
Otherwise, Kimimaro's soul would be completely devoured by the energy released by the Karma.
Shamu had gone out alone to snack on candy, and by the time he returned, Orochimaru had already prepared everything.
After all, Orochimaru placed great importance on efficiency. If he waited for Shamu to handle it himself, things would inevitably drag on.
After hearing Orochimaru's words, Shamu was quite satisfied as well.
"Then make the arrangements. What do you need me to do?" Shamu clapped his hands. Being a hands-off boss felt great.
"Go bring Nagato over first. We need him to control Madara's Rinnegan."
"Madara's Rinnegan has recovered?" Shamu was somewhat surprised. When Madara had been expelled in the end—
His eyes had possessed neither ocular power nor even eyesight.
They had been completely useless.
But the Uchiha Clan had collected them like research materials.
"Just go. I'll explain it to you later."
"Alright!" Shamu did not ask further.
Nagato's Flying Thunder God mark was out at sea. The distance was rather far, which was why they had not returned earlier.
Space twisted.
Shamu arrived at sea.
Nagato stood alone on the deck, gazing into the distance as the orange sun sank below the horizon.
The warm golden light was especially enchanting.
Nagato was already thirty-eight years old, but after receiving an enormous amount of vitality back then—
He had continued to retain the appearance of a young man.
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