In front of him, a young man with a head full of black hair falling naturally and an extremely handsome appearance immediately made Konan feel chills all over his body as soon as he opened his mouth.
"What do you mean by this? Do you think you can kill Nagato easily?"
"Why not? Because those Rinnegans don't fit his body? Even the psychic Demonic Statue of the Outer Path requires all the chakra."
"Even with the Uzumaki Clan's physique and tenacious vitality, without God Tree Cells, it would be difficult to control Rinnegan's terrifying chakra."
Talking to himself unreservedly, naturally made Konan suspicious again. The young man in front of him seemed to know Rinnegan very well, and he also had some grasp of Nagato's life experience.
Thinking of his mysterious behavior again, Konan's heart sank. At this time, he didn't care about being shy and wary, and asked quickly.
"Uzumaki Clan? Is Nagato the person from the Uzumaki Clan? The survivor of the destroyed country of Whirlpool?"
"Ah, yes, that full head of red hair and that strong vitality are proof of the Uzumaki Clan. That bright red hair is really eye-catching, and you can tell where he comes from at a glance."
"Uzumaki Clan is a distant relative of Konoha Senju Clan. Among them, the most outstanding representative God Tree Cells, First Hokage Senju Hashirama, is the proof of inheritance from Sage Body."
At this time, Konan had realized that he seemed to have come into contact with a very great secret, and his light orange eyes showed even more surprise.
"Sage Body? Could it be that you are referring to the legendary Sage of Six Paths?"
"Of course, Sage of Six Paths doesn't have the powerful recovery ability, and Nagato's physique is not even as good as Senju Hashirama. But even so, he can barely let that guy rely on Rinnegan on Nagato."
In an instant, Konan was furious. Even she didn't know that a suspicion had arisen in her heart.
"You are talking nonsense. Nagato's Rinnegan is a treasure given to him by God. He is a being destined to lead the world to peace. And you..."
Before he finished speaking, the blood red in the darkness quietly turned into a deep purple.
"Don't underestimate the power of Uchiha, little girl. The so-called Uchiha Clan is the representative of Sage Eye. Having Rinnegan means leading the world to peace? What a joke!"
Trembling all over, Konan herself didn't know what kind of expression she was wearing now, just because the scene in front of her made her speechless.
"The so-called legends have their own factual basis. Uchiha and Senju are the successors of the Sage of Six Paths bloodline. The elder brother inherited the eyes of the immortal, and the younger brother inherited the body of the immortal."
"However, I am really bored with this chaotic ninja world. Are you interested in witnessing how the immortal god was born?"
The shock and confusion in my mind were mixed into a mess. I barely cleared my mind and Konan spoke again.
"What do you mean by what you said before? Are Nagato's eyes not his own? Those eyes belong to another Uchiha?"
"Uchiha Madara, everyone thought he died in the battle with Senju Hashirama. In fact, he did not die. Instead, he got what he wanted most, opening Rinnegan..."
"If you tell it in words alone, the story would be quite long, but it would be simpler if you use illusion."
His eyes flickered, and Black Zetsu's explanations to Obito after Uchiha Madara died appeared one by one in Konan's mind.
"That's the thing. Sage of Six Paths's eyes cannot be explained clearly by a simple gift from God."
"Aspiring to bring peace to the world, your companions, Yahiko and Nagato, are all innocent pawns who were plotted by others and paid their lives for it."
"Perhaps their hearts are true, but what can you do if you are blinded by ambiguous perceptions and have been carefully planning for decades due to irresistible conspiracy calculations?"
The atmosphere fell into an icy dead silence, and Konan remained silent, as if he was still immersed in shock and unable to extricate himself.
Time passed until Ibuse toxins were completely eliminated from the body. Hua Yue extracted the toxins from the petri dish and opened the glass made of special materials.
"Dance of the Shikigami!"
Countless pieces of paper flew out and passed through the figure hidden in the darkness in an instant. Konan, whose whole body seemed to have turned into pieces of paper, shouted harshly.
"Even if you sacrifice your life, I will not allow you to take action against Yahiko and Nagato, absolutely!"
"It's up to you..."
Things changed and the scene changed, and the time in the eyes was turned upside down. The figure that should have been penetrated by Paper Shuriken was now sitting on the stone throne, looking down.
"Yahiko, Land of Fire Konoha, the staff of a certain Orphanage, forget the ninjutsu, forget the ninja, no longer have to face the threat of death, and live a stable life."
"Are you satisfied with the life I have arranged for him? As for his ideal, to become a god in this world and bring peace to this world, I will realize it with my Sage's Eye, how about it?"
I expected that every move I made would be seen through by it, and the existence in front of me was like an unreachable mountain, whose depth could not be seen clearly at a glance.
"Why? Why are you obsessed with me?"
"Why? It's probably because of lack of interest, or it can be said to be a personal hobby. The so-called human beings are just apes covered in civilized clothes, nothing more."
Becoming a god is a career, and hunting for women is a hobby. The two sometimes get confused, but when it's time to make a clear distinction, you still need to make a clear distinction.
"You are too dangerous. In your eyes, humans are just animals like apes? Then what exactly are humans in your eyes?"
"Gods, or those who wear the guise of gods, are cold and ruthless human beings who are free from the control of emotions and internal hormones."
"Are you satisfied with this answer?"
The surrounding area was completely silent, except for the densely packed experimental instruments and occasional sounds coming from the petri dishes.
"Nagato, you really won't do anything to Nagato..."
"I can only promise that I will not kill him completely. It is impossible to save his eyes. They are not his things in the first place. The rest depends on your attitude..."
Her thin lips were pursed tightly, complexity and determination flashed in her light orange eyes, and her delicate and fair face turned pale at this moment.
"I hope you can keep your promise."
A few months have passed since this day, and the night is getting darker. In the corner outside Konoha, the vertical pupils in his eyes move, and the steady movements of his hands, like a machine, have not stopped.
Outside the door, Third Hokage Hiruzen Sarutobi glanced at him, and the two Anbu beside him suddenly pushed the door open.
His cloudy old eyes scanned the surroundings, and when he saw the special specimen packed into bottles and jars, a hint of horror flashed through his old eyes.
"Orochimaru, recently, the ninja in the village disappeared unexpectedly, and it was you who did it!"