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Chapter 321: Kamui Mangekyo
Chapter 321: Kamui Mangekyo
At the instant the sand waves reached their Peak, the Pains were struggling to resist, and their vision and perception were severely disrupted, Naruto’s Main Body used the Flying Thunder God Technique to complete consecutive teleports between these six marked points!
Then, he struck them all down simultaneously!
The practice session ended with unexpected gains; this time, pretending to be weak to fight the opponent was not a loss at all.
With the power of these Rinnegan, Naruto always felt like he wanted to clear the game without taking any damage.
Time reversal with no cost—a basic ability of the Rinnegan.
It was far too easy to let it go to one’s head and become arrogant.
It was just like having save points in those old-fashioned pixel-art RPG games.
Naruto remembered that in his past life, he had no money and played pirated Pokemon on emulators; it wasn’t until he had worked for a few years that he bought a genuine console and cartridges.
However, the later experiences were never as joyful as the games where he could save and reload instantly.
Time reversal, foresight, Rank suppression, double speed...
It truly was addictive.
Yahiko’s body twitched violently, and the light in those pale purple Rinnegan quickly dimmed and went out.
On his face, a trace of... an indescribably complex expression seemed frozen at the end. Then, his entire frame, like a puppet with its strings cut, fell feebly toward the ground half-buried by gold dust.
The Six Paths of Pain, completely wiped out! Under Naruto’s carefully planned feint and the Flying Thunder God instant-kill combination, they were thoroughly destroyed in a flash!
"Pain!"
A shrill scream that almost broke her voice came from high above.
It was Konan!
She had been using Dance of the Shikigami to suppress Uchiha Hikari from high altitude, only to watch helplessly as her "comrades" below were pierced and destroyed one by one by golden light in just a second or two!
Especially when she saw Yahiko’s body hit the ground, the calm and restraint she had maintained instantly collapsed!
On that face that was always calm and ripple-less, extreme horror, despair, and bone-deep Pain and anger appeared for the first time!
To her and Nagato, Yahiko was not just a comrade or a leader; he was a symbol of lost dreams and unbreakable bonds.
Seeing him fall, a massive opening appeared in Konan’s Spiritual state!
And at the very moment this fleeting opening appeared due to extreme emotional turmoil—
"Swish—!"
A blade light burning with the pitch-black flames of Amaterasu, like a long-dormant venomous snake, tore through Konan’s slightly scattered Paper Release defense circle at an incredible angle and speed!
It was Uchiha Hikari! She had been keeping a close eye on Konan, waiting for the moment the other party might lose emotional control due to the destruction of Pain (especially the Heavenly Dao)!
The Yaso Magatsukiri, entwined with inextinguishable black flames, precisely pierced through several layers of hastily condensed paper shields, the tip of the blade pointing straight at Konan’s Main Body!
Konan was shocked; a sense of crisis made her instinctively want to turn her body into paper to disperse, but the speed and timing of Hikari’s strike were too perfect. She only had time to slightly turn her body—
"Slash!"
The blade grazed her ribs, drawing a trail of blood, while the Amaterasu black flames, like maggots on a bone, instantly spread along the wound!
The intense Pain and the terrifying erosion of the black flames made Konan groan, but she was even more terrified of what followed the blade light—those crimson eyes already close at hand, flickering with an eerie Mangekyo pattern, seemingly capable of swallowing the Soul!
Uchiha Hikari’s face was almost pressed against Konan’s.
Her Mangekyo Sharingan, like a spinning blood-colored abyss, firmly locked onto Konan’s eyes, which could not be moved away immediately due to injury and shock.
"Tsukuyomi!"
The cold female voice sounded like a sentence from the Shinigami.
Konan’s pupils dilated suddenly, and her consciousness was instantly dragged into a crimson world with only a blood moon...
The paper wings fell apart, and Konan also fell from the sky.
Nagato, hidden deep in a dark and damp cave outside the village, his skeletal body trembled violently, almost falling from the huge "wheelchair" device connected to the Gedo Statue.
Under his pale skin, purplish-blue veins bulged hideously due to extreme emotional agitation.
His eyes were tightly closed, but tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes, crossing his sunken cheeks and dripping onto the cold stone floor.
"Yahiko... Konan..."
He hoarsely called the names of these two closest and dearest people, his voice filled with sorrow, despair, and a Soul-deep sense of helplessness that words could not describe.
The final images transmitted through the shared vision of the Six Paths of Pain replayed in his mind like the cruelest slow-motion footage: Yahiko’s body being pierced by golden light; Konan losing consciousness, the angel’s wings breaking...
Defeated.
Completely and utterly defeated.
Not just defeated, but even the body that carried his best friend’s legacy and symbol, as well as his important comrade, he had failed to protect, or even take back, watching helplessly as they fell into enemy hands.
He had planned for years, descending in the name of a "God," wanting to wake the world with "Pain," only to be crushed in this seemingly "accidental" battlefield of Hidden Stone Village by a young Hidden Leaf Village Hokage in such a devastating, almost humiliating manner, along with his "Godly power" and everything he cherished.
That conviction of calling himself a "God" and wanting to bring change to the world seemed so pale and laughable at this moment.
The absolute gap in power, the total tactical suppression, and the helplessness regarding his comrades...
All of this was like a heavy hammer, ruthlessly shattering the last bit of paranoid support in his heart.
He lost...
A total defeat.
Tears blurred his vision, and regret and intense Pain gnawed at his heart.
He could even feel that his body, which was already at its limit, was accelerating toward collapse due to this massive blow.
Is it over?
Is it going to end like this?
This will not be the end!
Even if he were to die there himself, he had to get over there!
Just as Nagato wanted to control the machine beneath him to return to the battlefield.
The space around him, without any warning, rippled and twisted violently like water waves.
A vortex-shaped eerie hollow appeared out of thin air.
Immediately after, a figure stepped out from the vortex.
The newcomer wore a black robe with red clouds and an orange, spiral-patterned single-eyed mask on his face. The only exposed right eye was a crimson Sharingan, its gaze cold and profound.
It was precisely Uchiha Obito.
He had clearly been observing the battle in secret, even using White Zetsu to monitor from further away.
At the final moment when the Six Paths of Pain were instantly destroyed, Konan fell into Tsukuyomi, and Naruto was rushing toward Nagato’s Main Body, he decisively appeared.
Obito glanced at Nagato, who was slumped on the device, face covered in tears and aura crazed to the extreme. His brow furrowed under the mask, but his voice remained calm and ripple-less, carrying an unquestionable decisiveness:
"Let’s go."
No extra explanation, no comfort, not even an evaluation of the defeat.
Just an extremely simple word, yet filled with a sense of urgency.
He reached out and placed his hand firmly on Nagato’s thin shoulder.
"Kamui!"
Obito chanted in his heart, and the Mangekyo pattern in his right eye suddenly spun!
The spatial distortion around the two of them instantly intensified, forming a larger vortex that quickly swallowed their figures and pulled them inside.
Just after the two disappeared, a golden figure smashed the giant rock at the cave entrance and rushed in.
After seeing that there was no one here, only a device similar to a stroller.
Combining it with his own perception, Naruto quickly deduced what had happened.
"Tsk..."
"Uchiha Obito... is it?"
Without hesitation, he took off his own left eye and replaced it with the Kamui Mangekyo brought by his Clone.
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