Since the Grudge Cannot Be Reconciled

He had thought that having reached the Six Paths level—and a golden Six Paths level at that—would make him invincible. Yet he had been suppressed outright.

This was truly unbearable.

Even among those of the Six Paths, there are differences.

That saying truly made a lot of sense. No matter how much of a genius one was, could less than an hour of comprehension compare to a thousand years of arduous cultivation?

Even Hamura Otsutsuki, the Sage of Six Paths' younger brother, had been rendered unable to fight by a single move from the Sage of Six Paths. They were both at the Six Paths level, and even blood brothers, yet the gap between them was still this vast.

In truth, the Sage of Six Paths was also an unmatched genius among those of the same rank.

Seeing this, Black Zetsu's expression immediately turned somewhat anxious.

It would be best if Uchiha Qingfeng defeated Hagoromo. Then his mother, Kaguya, would not need to take action. During their previous clash, Black Zetsu had been trembling in fear because he could clearly sense that Kaguya had fallen into a disadvantage.

In other words, if the two of them were to decide not only victory and defeat, but life and death as well, then Otsutsuki Kaguya would undoubtedly be the one to lose in the end.

And Black Zetsu was the one who most hoped Uchiha Qingfeng would win. At worst, he could call him Father a few more times. At least his life would be safe.

He wanted his mother, Kaguya, and Uchiha Qingfeng to join forces, but her reprimand from earlier still rang in his ears. Anything he said now would be wrong.

"Looking all shiny and golden, I thought he was strong. Turns out he's just a flashy fraud."

Kaguya