"Is this what they call the realm of the Six Paths?"
Uchiha Kei floated within Hamura Temple, sensing the changes in himself as he fell into deep thought.
It had to be said that after his spirit, consciousness, and even soul had reached this level, he discovered that the world in his eyes had undergone unimaginable changes.
It was like when he had first obtained the Mangekyo Sharingan. Back then, in battle, everywhere his gaze reached, he could see through every enemy's attack path, their intentions, even their thoughts, all with perfect clarity.
In that state, the world seemed to be made up of countless lines running through and connecting everything. Whether it was his enemies or the attacks they launched, all were composed of such lines.
All he needed to do was sever the connections between them, cut apart the lines representing events, weaknesses, and even life itself, and victory would come effortlessly!
But that had been many, many years ago. Thinking back on it now, it seemed sixteen or seventeen years had already passed.
He remembered everything from back then clearly. Especially during this transformation, he had carefully retraced everything since crossing over into the Ninja World. How could he possibly forget those familiar memories?
But this time was truly different. In his current state, the way he perceived things had changed completely.
If, in the past, seriously observing the world had only allowed him to see its surface, then perhaps, in a more mystical sense, the world he saw had actually been one where reality and unreality intertwined.
But now, his view of the world had become clear. The entire world was like a flat plane, with all kinds of flowing lines upon it. Those lines appeared complicated and without order.
Yet in the end, they strangely