Chapter 1042: Welcome

"Do not!"
Watching the landed Yahiko being penetrated by the opponent's sword, Nagato let out a heart-piercing cry, and the whole person stood there in a daze, bloodshot in the eyes of Samsara, a cold and desperate chakra Exudes from him.
Some ninjas realized his situation at the moment and wanted to sneak attack from behind, but when they approached, they hit an invisible wall. Under the powerful force, they suddenly flew out, blood overflowing from the seven orifices, and the internal organs in the body were already broken.
Ah... Ah... Ah...
A stern cry came from Nagato Gate, and he yelled up to the sky, the whole person was like crazy, and the scenes of Yahiko's past flashed through his mind.
"You all deserve to die!" The voice of the evil ghost from the came out from the gate of the long gate, and the eyes of Samsara showed a terrible look, his hands were simply knotted, and a palm was pressed on the ground.
In fact, he didn't know what kind of ninjutsu he was currently using, he just followed this instinct and subconsciously.
In the past, when he was with Yahiko, he had been deliberately avoiding his reincarnation eye. He thought it was a pair of ominous eyes. No one could feel the power contained in it more than him, but he was scared because of the clarity.
He dared not release the energy in these eyes, fearing that it would cause terrible consequences once released.
In addition, there was always Yahiko next to him at the time, so he subconsciously escaped, thinking that as long as he followed Yahiko and helped Yahiko, everything would be fine.
But now, his best friend and elder brother are dead, dead in front of him, and there is no time to explain even a last word.
The art of spiritism appeared underground, and a chakra full of destruction spread from it. A monster like a mountain appeared, like an ancient behemoth that destroyed the world, and was once again recalled to the world.
"That...what is that?" Seeing the terrifying appearance of the Outer Golem, "Yu Yan" subconsciously took a step back, panic appeared in his tone.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! On the side of the demon, countless steel chakra sticks stretched out, pierced into his back in an instant, and absorbed his chakras far and wide.
The next moment, the outer golem roared, and a transparent dragon soul appeared, rushing towards the opponent with unrivaled power. Any ninja, as long as the dragon soul passed by, the whole person suddenly floated to the end. It's like a skin bag that has lost its soul.
At the scene, the offensive and defensive forms changed, Nagato panted, watching the slaughter on this side.
...
That is, while Nagato summoned the Golem, a place far away from the country of rain, in a quiet valley, one person sits at a bamboo table and enjoys tea.
Opposite him, a woman dressed in white was sitting with a smile, looking enthusiastically at a novel in Konoha, her beautiful eyes turned into two crescents.
This is the work of a well-known master in Konoha Village, called "The Legend of Bugen Ninja", which tells the story of a ninja named "Naruto" who maintains peace in the Ninja world.
Xuan picked up the teacup and was about to take a sip, but suddenly frowned and looked into the distance.
The woman holding the novel noticed his expression and put the book down a bit and said, "What happened, Xuan?"
Xuan chuckled and drank the tea in the cup in one sip, "It's nothing, a kid summoned an outgoing golem. It seems that the soil-carrying plan has succeeded, and it has little to do with us."
"Oh." The woman nodded, stopped questioning, and continued to read the novel.
...
Crashing, the heavy rain in the sky was pouring down, and the long facade stood expressionlessly in place, in front of and behind, there were ninja bodies lying everywhere, so cold in the rain.
In the entire battlefield, there was no second living person besides him. The dragon shadow summoned by the outside golem was too domineering, not only killing all the enemies, but also the remaining ninjas on his side. Escape, that dragon shadow seems to have a special perception of living people, as long as they are alive, they are the targets of his attacks, regardless of the enemy or the enemy.
However, there may also be reasons why he himself was dazzled by anger, otherwise the dragon shadow should be able to control it.
But all of this is irrelevant now. He walked towards Yahiko's corpse step by step, squatting silently, water drops dripping down his cheeks, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.
He remembered that it was a rare sunny day when he came today. For this reason, Yahiko also said that it was a good omen, saying that even God had a foreboding of today's historic moment, and the country of rain will no longer cry in the future.
But now it seems that everything is so ironic.
He lowered his body and hugged Yahiko’s body. He could not carry him because there were countless black chakra sticks behind him. The outside golem disappeared not long ago, but through these chakra sticks, he can understand Perceive the existence of that behemoth.
Unlike the original, his foot was not injured, but his heart was colder than in the original. Here, there is no Xiao Nan among his companions, and Yahiko is his only friend. At this time, he has completely stepped into the darkness.
"Uchiha Madara is right. There is no hope in this world. Yahiko, don't worry, I will help you realize your dream. I will create a peaceful world by myself." He whispered to himself and walked in the rain. Staggering away, his back is so lonely and sad.
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"You came!"
The night was deep, but there were no stars in the sky, and the heavy rain that started in the afternoon showed no signs of stopping. Uchiha looked at Nagato in front of him with soil, and said plainly.
Nagato's face was very haggard at this time, holding Yahiko's corpse in both hands and reluctant to let go. It took him half a night to walk here step by step.
Lifting his gaze, looking at the vortex mask in front of him, he whispered, "You are right. This is a world full of despair. Tell me what I would do if I really were the reincarnation of the Six Dao Immortals."
He smiled, but because he was wearing a mask, others couldn't see it. He stretched out his right hand and whispered, "Welcome to join us, Nagato!"

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