Heh

Nagato also saw the reanimated Hanzo walk out of the cave.

The expression on his face, which had always been calm and unruffled, finally changed. It was madness. It was hatred.

He raised a hand and crooked a finger at Hanzo.

Hanzo once again saw the six figures who had hunted him to death. Right now, he had no desire to approach them. He only wanted to leave this place.

But the moment he turned around, he saw the Allied Shinobi Forces in the distance.

This is fucking forcing the Five Great Nations into war. Crazy, crazy—they're all completely insane.

But under Orochimaru's control, his body had already begun walking toward Nagato. Orochimaru simply wanted to hear about the grudge between them.

After all, Hanzo of the Salamander had been a ruthless man, daring to wage war against the three great ninja villages at the same time. Yet his story had suddenly ended in such a dramatic fashion, and the Land of Rain had become a place where the Akatsuki Organization stood supreme.

Orochimaru did not believe that Hanzo's death had nothing to do with the Akatsuki Organization.

The Land of Rain had produced countless talents, and it was especially good at producing ruthless lunatics. Nagato was even more impressive—he had directly gone to war with the entire Ninja World. Who else could pull that off?

The moment Nagato saw Hanzo of the Salamander, the hatred in his heart surged to its limit.

As soon as Hanzo reached him, a kunai plunged into his chest.

Yet Hanzo did not feel any pain at all. He even wanted another one.

Yahiko, who was also in a reanimated body, stepped forward. "Nagato, why do this? It's all in the past."

"I could kill him a hundred times, a thousand times, and it