"Are you still going to copy the same process you used to invade Konoha two years ago?"
Outside Kumogakure, Shisui asked Nagato, who had just arrived.
Since Shisui was here to help, there was no way he would be taking the lead.
"No need. Kumogakure's terrain is unique, and besides, I'm not the same person I was two years ago." Nagato gazed confidently at the towering peaks before him. Kumogakure had been built atop those mountains.
You are different from two years ago. You've lost an eye, started wearing a mask, and you're practically becoming Shimura Danzō, Shisui grumbled inwardly.
"Then go ahead and put on your show."
As he spoke, Shisui stepped back several paces, leaving the stage to Nagato.
"Summoning Technique: Demonic Statue of the Outer Path."
Shisui felt a sense of awe every time he saw the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path. After all, it was the Ten-Tails' body. In terms of the level of life itself, it far surpassed Shisui, even if he was Indra's descendant.
But this time, perhaps because Shisui had gathered both Indra's and Asura Bloodlines within himself, the pressure he felt from the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path had weakened. Perhaps that meant his own level of life had risen considerably.
The Demonic Statue of the Outer Path was enormous, nearly as tall as the mountains within Kumogakure.
When Nagato summoned the familiar Demonic Statue of the Outer Path, Shisui noticed that the arm he had cut off two years ago had somehow grown back.
Shisui had no idea what method Nagato had used to restore the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path.
He had been suppressing the urge to cut off another arm from the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path.
The most obvious change was the nine eyes