Nagato out of control
"You bastard, you betrayed me, you betrayed Yahiko!" Nagato's voice was hoarse, and he roared hysterically, "You bastard!"
"You're talking nonsense. Hey, you guys, can you help me take this guy down? I've had my eye on him for ages." Hanzō didn't want to talk any more. He just wanted to deal with Nagato so he could take back the Akatsuki. Then, the Land of Rain would be his again.
"Bastard, bastard!"
"Call me 'motherfucker,' you're asking for it!"
With a shout from Hanzō, the group of Konoha ninja rushed forward at top speed.
Yang Xing glanced at the somewhat abnormal Nagato, and the group of Konoha traitors who rushed Nagato, smiled slightly, and instead of stepping forward, he took a few steps back.
"Die, die! Then the Land of Rain will be mine! I'll take good care of the Akatsuki! Everything will be mine! Hahahaha!" Hanzō laughed, shouting like a madman.
Unfortunately, his smile didn't last more than a few seconds before he was stunned by the scene before him, frozen like an idiot, his pupils trembling, his eyes filled with indescribable fear.
"I hate you so much, I will never forgive you, I will never forgive any of you."
Rinnegan's eyes, now under the Nagato of the Rinnegan, began to show abnormalities, and the sky began to undergo even greater changes.
The back of Nagato underwent a change, and a huge stone statue emerged, its body as large as a hill. The moment it appeared, the earth trembled.
The stone statue, its eyes closed, is roaring!
"Aww!"
Enraged, Nagato summoned the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path.
Unfortunately, those people had no idea how terrifying the stone statue in front of them was. They didn't know that even Yang Xing didn't dare to approach easily and had already retreated several miles away.
Hanzō was indeed an idiot, a complete and utter villainous idiot.
Seeing the golem appear, the one with the sneer raised his hand and said, "No matter how much you struggle, you're going to die. You think you can defeat all of us by yourself? Alright, what are you all standing there for? Didn't I make a promise with you? Help me deal with this guy, and I'll give you everything your leader wants?"
Several traitorous ninjas from Konoha were stunned for a moment, but immediately rushed forward without thinking.
In that instant, the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path moved, very slowly, but it simply opened all its tightly closed eyes at once.
His eyes were jet black, like moonlight at night.
In that instant, time stood still.
The sun and moon changed color, the sun lost its light, and everything seemed to stand still.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Sensing the abnormality around him, Hanzō's expression finally changed drastically.
He noticed that the ninjas high in the sky had stopped moving. What kind of creature was this stone statue in front of him?
The scene that unfolded the next second terrified Hanzō so much that he collapsed to the ground.
"Aww!"
The Demonic Statue of the Outer Path roared, and in an instant, all the life force was absorbed into it.
Those ninjas, in particular, were swallowed alive into the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path.
Not even a trace of Chakra remained.
"No, it can't be, this can't be, why would there be such a thing?" Hanzō sat on the ground, unable to even crawl. The deep fear he felt was something he had never experienced before.
No living being can survive beneath the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path.
This is absolute dominance!
An absolutely terrifying existence!
The golem opened its eyes and glanced around again, discovering that Hanzō was still alive.
The sheer power of that dark, agonizing power, along with the terrifying amount of Chakra far Super Kage Level, terrified Hanzō into trying to run away. Unfortunately, before he could take more than a few steps, he was grabbed by a hand, and his soul was forcibly ripped out.
"No, no!!" With a scream, he was transformed into nourishment for the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path.
It all happened suddenly and very briefly.
Even after Hanzō was devoured, the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path did not disappear.
Yang Xing understood that Nagato was currently unable to control all the power of the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path, and a tragedy was destined to occur.
"Nagato, stop! Stop!" The Demonic Statue of the Outer Path unwilling to return, while Nagato had already fainted, and the dying Yahiko could only utter weak cries.
Unfortunately, Nagato couldn't hear him at all; he was completely controlled by the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path.
Yahiko's eyes trembled. He didn't want to see Nagato cause him so much regret that he would never find peace even in death. He glanced around and saw someone, looking at the calmly watching them from a distance like a savior. "Please, please, whoever you are, stop Nagato. Nagato will lose control. If this continues, the Land of Rain and these villages will be destroyed. Many people, many families will be ruined."
For some reason, Yahiko had a strong premonition that the person ahead would definitely help Nagato and save the out-of-control Nagato.
Unfortunately, facing something several times more terrifying than a Tailed Beast, Yang Xing really didn't want to go forward. "Hey, hey, this is the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path. You might not know, but this thing is more powerful than ten Three-Tails. Do you understand?"
"But that would cause Nagato to lose control, and Nagato might die." Yahiko's eyes were filled with deep pain. "I know you will have a way, a way to save him."
"Ugh, I'm really asking for trouble." Yang Xing walked up slowly, utterly speechless. "Just for a Konan, I have to clean up your messes. Holy crap, this could easily get me killed."
The Demonic Statue of the Outer Path can even devour souls, so Yang Xing really doesn't know if that life-saving skill that grants one chance of invulnerability will actually work on it.
"Konan, is that so?" Yahiko heard Yang Xing's mutterings, and for some reason, his expression suddenly softened. "You came for Konan. It's good that Konan isn't here."
"Does it mean it won't matter if I die?!"
Yahiko didn't answer. Barely clinging to life, he turned to Yang Xing, who was approaching, and said, "Well, one last request."
"Ha?"
"Could you please take good care of Konan for me?" Yahiko's gaze held a hint of determination, as if he had seen through something.
Yang Xing frowned. "What do you mean?"
Yahiko gazed at the sky and murmured, "I always have a premonition that Nagato will change. If I die, Nagato will definitely change, and if Konan goes with him, Konan will only remain sad. I don't want to see Konan and Nagato like that."
"You actually understand so much?" Yang Xing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Were you also from another time?"
"Time travel, what does that mean?"
"Well, there's no point in explaining to someone who's about to die." Yang Xing curled his lip, then straightened his expression and said, "However, my promise—or rather, my promise—is that whatever Konan says, I'll get it."