Of the Five Great Shinobi Villages, Konoha is the strongest, far surpassing the others.
No, to be precise, the Five Great Shinobi Villages no longer exist.
The war that Konoha launched not long ago has completely subdued those villages, and they have all bowed down to Konoha and submitted to its rule.
In the current Ninja World, there is only one behemoth: Konoha.
Nagato's eyes were cold and sinister.
If Konoha can be destroyed, Yahiko's dream will come true, right?
Peace...
"Let's get ready! It's time to let Konoha feel the pain!"
Nagato's cold voice echoed.
Konan gazed at Nagato's profile, a relieved smile appearing in her beautiful eyes.
Back then, they and Yahiko were best friends, and together they created the Akatsuki for the peace of the Land of Rain.
Now, after so many years, Akatsuki has finally grown into a behemoth that makes the entire Ninja World tremble.
Yahiko's dream, peace, can finally be realized.
Kakuzu and the others stared at the enormous Ten-Tails, their eyes filled with excited trembling.
The appearance of this legendary being before their eyes suddenly gave them a sense of unreality.
But the immense sense of oppression clearly confirmed the reality of the scene before them.
"With the Ten-Tails, I can finally avenge myself!"
Kakuzu clenched his teeth slightly.
When he attacked Konoha earlier, he did everything in his power to hold off the Uchiha Mirai Nagato minute in order to buy Nagato time to arrive.
That minute was the longest minute of his life.
Death seemed insignificant in the face of such suffering.
Now that the Ten-Tails has been born, he finally has a chance for revenge.
Thinking this, he suddenly glanced at Hidan, who was standing next to him with a fanatical expression.
The other person looked at the Ten-Tails as if they were seeing a god, their trembling appearance making them wish they could kneel down and worship.
"Although Hidan wasn't very bright before, it seems he's gotten even worse after narrowly surviving from Uchiha Mirai's clutches."
Kakuzu muttered to himself quietly.
Hidan used to always talk about believing in Jashin and saying things like "Long live Jashin!", but we haven't heard him mention Jashin for a long time now.
However, phrases like "God of Godzilla" and "Long live Godzilla" kept popping out of his mouth.
Now he's acting like he's worshipping the Ten-Tails. Has Hidan really completely lost his mind?
Kakuzu's eyes darted around as he secretly considered the possibility of this.
"Come on up!"
Obito leaped onto the top of the Ten-Tails' head, and a thick pipe extended from the Ten-Tails' body, connecting to his neck.
"The Ten-Tails is very special; it can only be controlled in this way."
Nagato nodded and flew to Obito's side.
At the same time, a pipe extends from below, connecting to the back of his neck.
Along with this, there are also the Ten-Tails' emotions and consciousness; through this connection, the Ten-Tails, this enormous creature, can be activated.
Suddenly, Nagato scratched his neck strangely, at the spot where he was connected to the Ten-Tails.
"Madara, do you feel itchy?"
Nagato scratched himself while frowning as he looked at Obito beside him.
"Itching?"
Obito frowned slightly.
"From what you're saying, it does seem a bit like that."
Then, a bizarre scene unfolded: two heavyweight figures, whose mere stomp could cause an earthquake in the Ninja World, were frantically scratching their necks at the Ten-Tails' head, leaving bloody welts.
Beneath the Ten-Tails fox, beneath its enormous, indescribably crimson eyes, a strange smile curved its lips.