Ten-Rō's eyes held the embarrassment of having been seen through.
He had never expected Uchiha Akira to have known all along. His previous concealment now made him look like nothing more than a clown.
His face was ashen.
Along with the unintentional embarrassment of being seen through, there was also the sorrow of being unable to become the God of the Ten-Tails.
"Awakening my memories was my good fortune."
"But ultimately being unable to leave this universe was also my misfortune!"
Ten-Rō threw back his head and roared in grief and fury:
"Since I cannot escape the universe controlled by the Ōtsutsuki Clan, why let me awaken at all?!"
"If the Ōtsutsuki Clan already existed, why create me, Ten-Rō?!"
If he had never seen the light, perhaps he would not have been this heartbroken.
But because he had seen the path to becoming the God of the Ten-Tails, his failure now only made his pain even worse.
"Oh? Is that so? You're in a lot of pain?"
The corners of Uchiha Akira's lips slowly curled upward.
"Of course!"
Ten-Rō gritted his teeth in hatred. As he looked at Uchiha Akira, he wished he could swallow him whole and flay him alive.
"If it weren't for you, I would have already ruled the Ninja World and even used the energy of the entire Ninja World to ascend to a new level of life!"
"I might even have been able to strike back at the Ōtsutsuki Clan."
"I would have absorbed the entire Ōtsutsuki Clan, become the true God of the Ten-Tails, break through dimensions, and join the Holy War between the Ten-Tails Clan and the Ōtsutsuki Clan!"
The moment he saw Uchiha Akira's smug expression,
Ten-Rō felt so enraged that his heart trembled in misery.
"Holy War?"
Uchiha Akira raised a