Hokage, The Strongest Uchiha From The Sign-In

In front of him, the handsome young man with black hair falling naturally spoke, which immediately made Konan feel cold all over.

"What do you mean, do you think you can kill Nagato easily?"

"Why not? Because the Rinnegan is not suitable for his body? Even Summoning and driving the Gedo Statue requires all the Chakra."

"Even if the Uzumaki clan has a strong vitality, without the cells of the sacred tree, it is difficult to drive the Rinnegan's overly terrifying Chakra."

The unreserved self-talk naturally made Konan suspicious again. The young man in front of him seemed to know Rinnegan very well and had some knowledge of Nagato's life experience.

Thinking of his mysterious behavior, Konan's heart sank. At this time, he didn't care about shyness and caution, and asked hurriedly.

"Uzumaki clan? Is Nagato from the Uzumaki clan? The survivor of the destroyed Uzushio country?"

"Ah, yes, that full head of red hair and that strong vitality are the proof of the Uzumaki clan. That bright red hair is really quite eye-catching, and you can tell his origins at a glance."

"The Uzumaki clan is a distant relative of the Senju clan of Konoha. Among them, the most outstanding representative of the sacred tree cells, First Hokage Senju Hashirama, is the proof of inheriting the Sage Body."

At this time, Konan has realized that he seems to have come into contact with a very great secret, and his light orange eyes are full of amazement.

"Sage Body? Could it be the legendary Sage of Six Paths?"

"Of course, there is no powerful recovery ability of the Sage of Six Paths. Nagato's physique is not even as good as Senju Hashirama, but even so, it can barely allow that guy to rely on Nagato's Rinnegan."

Instantly, Konan was furious. She didn't even know that she had a trace of doubt in her heart.

"You are talking nonsense. Nagato's Rinnegan is a treasure given to him by God. He is destined to lead the world to peace. You..."

Before she 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 the immortal eye. Having Rinnegan means leading the world to peace? What a joke!"

Shaking all over, Konan herself didn't know what expression she had now, because the scene in front of her had made her speechless.

"The so-called legends all have their own factual basis. Uchiha and Senju are the heirs of the bloodline of the Sage of Six Paths. The elder brother inherited the eyes of the Sage, and the younger brother inherited the body of the Sage."

"However, I am really bored with this chaotic ninja world. Am I interested in witnessing how the immortal god was born?"

The shock and confusion in his mind were mixed into a mess. After barely sorting out his thoughts, Konan spoke again.

"What did you mean before? Nagato's eyes were not his own? Those eyes belonged to another Uchiha?"

"Uchiha Madara, everyone thought he died in the battle with Senju Hashirama, but in fact he did not die. Instead, he got what he wanted most and opened the Rinnegan..."

"If I tell it in words alone, the story will be quite long. It's better to use illusion to simplify it."

The eyes flickered, and Black Zetsu's explanation to Obito on behalf of Madara after Uchiha Madara's death appeared in Konan's mind one by one.

"That's the thing. The eyes of the Sage of Six Paths cannot be explained simply by saying they were given by God."

"Your companions, Yahiko and Nagato, who aspired to bring peace to the world, were innocent pawns who paid their lives for the schemes of others."

"Perhaps their hearts are true, but in the conspiracy that cannot be violated, the plan that has been carefully planned for decades, what can you do when you are blinded by ambiguous cognition?"

The atmosphere fell into a cold silence, and Konan remained silent, as if he was still immersed in shock and unable to extricate himself.

Time passed, until the toxins of the salamander in the body were completely eliminated, and Huayue extracted the toxins in the culture dish and opened the glass made of special materials.

"Paper Dance!"

Countless pieces of paper flew out and passed through the figure hidden in the dark in an instant. Konan, who had turned into paper all over his body, shouted sternly.

"Even if I sacrifice my life, I will not allow you to attack Yahiko and Nagato, absolutely!"

"It depends on you..."

The scene changed, and the time in his eyes was reversed. The figure who should have been pierced by the paper shuriken was now sitting on the stone throne, looking down.

"Yahiko, a staff member of an orphanage in Konoha Village, the Land of Fire, forgets ninjutsu, forgets being a ninja, no longer has to face the threat of death, and lives a peaceful life."

"Are you satisfied with the life I arranged for him? As for his ideal, to become a god in this world and bring peace to this world, I will realize it, using my unique eyes of the immortal, how about it?"

Expectedly, his every move was seen through by him, and the existence in front of him was like an unreachable mountain, and the depth could not be seen at a glance.

"Why? Why are you obsessed with me?"

"Why? Maybe it's because I'm bored, or it can be said to be a personal hobby. The so-called human beings are just monkeys in civilized clothes, that's all."

Becoming a god is a career, and hunting for beauty is a hobby. The two are sometimes mixed, but when they should be distinguished, they should be distinguished more clearly.

"You are too dangerous. In your eyes, humans are just apes? Then what do you think humans are?"

"Gods, or rather, they are dressed in the cloak of gods, but their inner selves are cold and ruthless humans who are free from the control of emotions and internal hormones."

"Are you satisfied with this answer?"

The surroundings were silent, with only the densely packed experimental instruments and the occasional sounds from the petri dishes.

"Nagato, you really won't do anything to Nagato..."

"I can only promise that I won't kill him completely. It's unlikely to save his eyes, which are not his. The rest depends on your attitude..."

The thin lips were tightly pursed, and complexity and determination flashed in the light orange eyes. The originally fair and delicate face became bloodless at this time.

"I hope you can keep your promise."

A few months have passed since this day. The night is getting darker. In the corner outside Konoha Village, the vertical pupils in the eyes moved, and the steady movements in the hands have not stopped.

Outside the door, Third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen signaled with his eyes, and the two Anbu beside him suddenly pushed the door open.

His cloudy old eyes scanned the surroundings, and when he saw the special specimens packed in bottles and jars, a trace of horror flashed in his old eyes.

" Orochimaru, recently, the ninjas in the village have disappeared unexpectedly. It was you who did it!"