Click.
Wow.
At this moment, the air seemed to freeze.
Even above the head, the continuous rain suddenly and strangely stopped.
It's like, something that even the rain is afraid of has appeared!
Plop.
Plop.
The heartbeat sound became more and more obvious.
Or rather...
All the surrounding sounds disappeared, only the sound of heartbeat remained!
"Are you still here?"
Konan's tense body relaxed instantly, but an uncontrollable look of worry appeared in his eyes.
"Pain has been deployed too frequently. Can your body... still be able to bear it?"
As the person closest to Nagato, she knows his body best.
Bad, rotten, decayed!
Like an old man who is getting old and has little life left.
And every action of Pain consumes the vitality of Nagato!
In other words--Pain taking action means that Nagato will be hurt.
This is a difficult equation.
That's why she came here by herself.
Also moved was Jhin.
The amusement on his face subsided, but he was very puzzled in his heart. "Where did this weird music... come from?"
No, is it possible that such a ceiling-level character appears, just like Gang Leader Qiao, and has his own BGM?
In such a comparison, Madara is extremely weak.
Not only is there no music, but I am also sharing my heart and soul with others.
"Hu--"
He exhaled slightly and looked up.
After fighting for so long, it's time for the real owner to come.
Above, on the broken tower base at the entrance to the ruins, the figure of Six Paths is like a statue of a god that has existed since ancient times, silently.
All black and red cloud robes!
In the stagnant rain, motionless.
It seems that the surrounding environment no longer affects them.
On the black cloud robes are indifferent and lifeless faces.
Extremely cold.
The six of them just stared down, without any emotion in their eyes.
But those six pairs of eyes were clearly reflected in the rain curtain.
Outside the black pupil, dark purple ripples surrounded it.
One by one.
Cold and empty!
It seems to reflect the destruction and rebirth of countless people.
Rinnegan!
Ported Rinnegan with Uchiha Madara!
At this time, these six pairs of Rinnegan were bowing their heads, looking at the ruined battlefield below.
In other words, looking at Uchiha Jin.
There was no anger or murderous intent in his eyes.
Some are just divinities that stand high above, overlooking the ants.
It seems that he is the God who controls everything!
"It's finally here!"
Kisame took two deep breaths, and his body, which was originally dry, slowly recovered a lot.
He picked up the Samehada next to him and leaned closer to the two of them.
"I would like to see how strong the leader is and why he is so feared by the adults!"
"Pain-sama!"
Next to me, after seeing the figure of Six Paths, Juegui screamed.
But his tone was obviously much more relaxed.
Anyone can hear that he is happy.
Compared to the two, Itachi's reaction was much more indifferent.
"Rinnegan? Is Akatsuki the real leader? He finally took action..."
Itachi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his body.
He knew that Akatsuki had a leader, a leader that even the masked man was extremely afraid of.
He still remembered what the masked man once said: This leader's combat prowess is not inferior to his.
So Itachi has always been curious about what kind of existence can make the masked man comment like this.
But I only saw the video through Demonic Statue of the Outer Path.
I have never seen the real face.
Seeing this, a thought suddenly came to his mind:
The masked man is bragging.
The sense of oppression from this appearance alone is much stronger than that of the masked man or Uchiha Madara!
Whose boss appears and is either slapped in the face by Tailed Beast Bomb or Toad Oil!
Buzz buzz.
Subconsciously, Itachi turned on Mangekyo and carefully observed the six men above his head.
But all I saw was a blur.
There is no humanity and no flow of human breath.
It's like a cold machine.
But how could it be a machine!
So...Pain is really a god?
Itachi was startled by the thought that suddenly occurred to him.
"Huh?" But out of the corner of his eye, he was suddenly attracted by Jiraiya not far away, "Lord Jiraiya... does he know Pain?"
At this time.
Not far away from Itachi, Jiraiya, who was writing furiously, looked up and was suddenly stunned.
After the patter of rain stopped, he could clearly see through the group of people above.
Especially the leader Yellow Hair Pain, whose pupils fluctuated rapidly.
"Mi, Mi, Yahiko?"
That hairstyle!
That look!
Although he had too many ear studs, lip studs, and nose studs, and he had grown up a lot, he looked exactly like the war orphan he had taken in, Yahiko!
"If he is Yahiko, then she..."
In an instant, he thought a lot and his eyes fell on Konan.
"Konan? Long time no see, you have grown into a big girl..."
But as he looked at it, his brows suddenly wrinkled.
Doubts gradually appeared in his eyes. "No! Rinnegan is not Nagato's? Why is it with Yahiko now?!"
"And Yahiko is obviously a cheerful and sunny boy!"
"Did...Yahiko and Konan kill Nagato? No... the relationship between the three of them shouldn't be like this..."
He doesn't understand.
But he still reminded me:
"Be careful, they have Rinnegan!"
"This is the strongest Dojutsu, which is superior to Sharingan and Byakugan!"
After saying that, he clasped his hands together again and began to gather Natural Energy.
Rinnegan has come out. It may be difficult to escape unscathed.
"Jiraiya teacher..."
Yahiko said, without any fluctuation in his pupils.
Even after just one glance at Jiraiya, I stopped paying attention to it.
His attention was on Jhin from the beginning.
He said indifferently, "You have to Sharingan, it seems - very unusual."
"Attributing my abilities to Sharingan? That's fine."
Jin nodded and did not deny it. Instead, he invited,
"Hey, yellow-haired guy, come down and have a chat?"
Come down and have a chat.
Jhin's reaction confused everyone present.
Who would have thought that, facing a god-like man, Jin would not be afraid, but would invite him generously.
Konan frowned slightly, thinking of a similar scene just now.
Subconsciously, his eyes fell on Jhin.
Except for his height difference at a young age, his appearance is already very handsome.
The facial features are sharp and angular, a little childish.
Rua, maybe it's soft?
"What are you thinking about!"
Realizing something was wrong, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed,
"This little guy also likes to do this to men. He will definitely be a scumbag when he grows up!"
She still likes the fragrant and soft Little Shota too much.
Ah sneeze.
Jhin sneezed and his ears felt slightly hot.
Someone scolded me?
Uchiha Reflection!
At this moment, Pain, who had been watching coldly from above, finally moved.
He jumped down and flew in mid-air and said in a deep voice:
"Let the world feel the pain--"
Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted.
"Huh? No!"
Jhin jumped up, frowned and shouted,
"How many floors can a bag of rice carry?"