Resolution

What did it mean for a single remark to awaken someone from a dream?

That was exactly how Nagato felt now. Yes, what he had been doing looked just as bloody and dark to outsiders.

Compared to him, even Uchiha Kei seemed remarkably kind.

But what had his original purpose been?

It had been to make himself the greatest and most terrifying enemy in this world, to make the entire world his enemy.

Only then could the whole world unite against him, forcing everyone to live in peace.

Peace had always been what he thought about and pursued. Yet now, it seemed that everything he had done would likely bear no results.

His fate seemed to have already been decided. Possessing the Rinnegan now seemed like nothing more than a misunderstanding.

A misunderstanding created for him by the heavens. It was hard to say whether the heavens had once intended for him to become a savior.

Unfortunately, he did not know when it had begun, but the heavens had already abandoned him.

Uchiha Kei had never sought to make the world his enemy, not even an enemy in name.

What he used was his own wisdom, his own schemes. He had established a system in Konoha and, through the spread of that system, shaped the world.

Or at least, Konoha, the Land of Waves, and the Land of Tea all appeared harmonious and peaceful for now.

Though he still killed people, and had killed quite a few of them.

But looking at it from another angle, everyone he killed had been obstructing the implementation and development of his system.

Konoha had become so prosperous because everyone who stood in his way had been eliminated.

The Land of Waves and the Land of Tea had drawn closer to Konoha, bound themselves