Fight If We Must Fight!

Compared to Black Zetsu's carefree indifference, Nagato was far less at ease. He was thoroughly displeased!!!!

Changing the Land of Rain and ending the wars—this had been the dream of Yahiko, Konan, and himself. Now that Yahiko was dead, Nagato lived on for Yahiko's dream. Under such circumstances, he did not want to see the Land of Rain caught in the flames of war again.

Unfortunately, none of this was within his control. Since he had chosen Black Zetsu's side and participated in his plan, it was only natural for him to face an assault from the Five Great Shinobi Villages, or even the entire world.

There was no love without reason, nor was there hatred without reason. If Nagato had not been capturing Tailed Beasts everywhere and attacking other villages, why would they join forces to attack the Land of Rain and wipe out the Akatsuki Organization? Did they have nothing better to do, needing to create trouble for themselves just to pass the time and feel better?

Since they had provoked this themselves, they could not blame others for maliciously attacking the Land of Rain.

Even a fool understood such a simple truth. But understanding it was one thing; admitting it was another. People were selfish. Most people thought it was perfectly normal for them to hit others, but others absolutely could not hit them!!!!

"How many people? When?"

Nagato was still as sparing with words as ever. Unless he encountered someone with a powerful mouth like Naruto, no one should expect Nagato to say much. Even when facing Konan, Nagato tended to remain silent or simply smile foolishly.

The Nagato who had once loved to smile foolishly was gone. Only silence remained.

"There are several thousand of them. As for the time... no more than five days!!!