How Much Could This Be Worth?

Nagato:...

Nagato truly wanted to get to his feet and say, "I can still fight." They were only one tiny step away from final victory.

Only finding the Eight-Tails' location now was indeed a little too late.

Uchiha Qingfeng calculated the time and realized that God's Blessing did not have much time left. He immediately urged Nagato, "Leader, hurry up and dig out your eyes. If time runs out, you might die immediately."

They all knew that Nagato had used Rebirth of Samsara five times, yet he was still alive and well. That was highly unreasonable. Though they did not know what Uchiha Qingfeng had done, he could not possibly withstand it five times, could he?

Unless he was a cat with nine lives.

Although Nagato did not want to give up this victory that was only one step away, there was indeed nothing more he could do now. Still, as long as he survived, he would get to see the final result. Perhaps it would not be so bad.

Gritting his teeth, he directly dug out his own eyeballs.

It looked rather bloody, but everyone knew that eyes in the Ninja World were like plugs—insert them and use them anytime. At most, there would be a little bleeding.

In truth, without those eyes, there might have been far fewer troubles in the Ninja World.

Uchiha Qingfeng held them and squeezed hard, only to find that they could not be destroyed so easily. Seeing this, Black Zetsu's heart thudded violently, but he could not say anything. He could only stare at Uchiha Qingfeng eagerly.

In terms of strength, Uchiha Qingfeng was now not much weaker than Uchiha Madara. Even if he wanted to keep the Rinnegan for himself, Black Zetsu could not stop him.

Black Zetsu had not called him