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"Good! Then I'll fight you."
Nagato had always been expressionless.
Hearing that he was about to make a move, the other members of the Akatsuki feared being caught in the crossfire and hurriedly retreated in all directions.
"He's finally going to make a move!"
Candle Yong was extremely excited.
He had seen this man fight before. That was a power no human should possess.
In the other man's hands, he had not even lasted one round. With nothing more than a glance—not even moving his hands—he had been utterly defeated.
A man infinitely close to becoming a god.
That had been his evaluation of the man at the time.
As for Long Ye, although he was likewise absurdly powerful, he was still within an acceptable range. Compared with this man who possessed mysterious eyes, he was on an entirely different level.
"Come on! Let me see the power of those eyes."
Long Ye sounded completely relaxed. No one could tell that he was about to engage in a life-or-death battle with someone close to becoming a god.
Nagato did as he wished and extended one hand.
A black hole appeared in his palm.
Long Ye suddenly felt his body slipping out of his control as a powerful gravitational force dragged him over.
"Banshō Ten'in!"
Long Ye immediately thought of one particular technique.
Anyone caught by Banshō Ten'in had no room to resist.
Sure enough, his entire body was pulled over.
Banshō Ten'in could not be used to kill someone directly. Killing required a follow-up move.
As expected, when the two were only one step apart, Nagato suddenly struck with his free left hand.
"Wind Release: Gale Palm!"
Last time, he had relied on this technique to send Long Ye flying with a single blow.
But this time was different.