Madara is telling the truth. Although he has the reincarnation eye, controlling these eyes is not as easy to use as imagined.

Because every time he uses the pupil technique of the Samsara Eye, he needs to consume far more chakra than the technique itself.

But to use this statement to prove that the Samsara Eye is not his possession is really far-fetched.

However, if what Madara said was true, doubts immediately arose in Nagato's heart.

"If the reincarnation eye is yours, why do you use such a precious eye on me?"

"Don't you understand when you see me like this? Compared with your young body, the load of the Samsara Eye on my body is more demanding. You are of the Uzumaki clan's physique, and you can withstand the power of the Samsara Eye to a certain extent.

side effects."

Madara answered.

Madara's explanation still found it difficult to convince Nagato.

"And it's not for free. I hope to accomplish one thing for you, and that's my reward for you."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Infinite monthly reading."

Madara spoke these four words with a calm expression.

"Infinite Tsukuyomi? What is that?"

"I've said it before, I am just like you, a miserable person who is looking for peace but can't find it."

When Madara said this, a rare gloomy look appeared on his face, as if he was sighing about something.

"What does this have to do with the infinite moon reading you mentioned?"

"It is the ultimate illusion that can make people in the whole world fall into the illusion. There, you can create the world you want according to your own ideas. It is also the only way to achieve eternal peace in the world."

The spots are tempting.

Nagato couldn't help but fantasize about such a world.

Pull everyone in the world into the illusion and create the scene you want, then peace will be at your fingertips.

Everyone in Yahiko and Akatsuki, including the Land of Rain, and even people all over the world, will find happiness there and live a carefree and happy life.

Seeing that Nagato was already moved, Madara continued: "Before that, you need to collect the nine tailed beasts scattered around the world, and imprison these little beasts in the heretic demons, so that you can awaken the power to change the history of the world.

"

"This is not an easy thing."

Nagato woke up from his beautiful fantasy, took a deep breath, and looked at Madara seriously.

"I know it's not easy. The power of the five major countries is not something you can compete with now. After going through so many things, you have seen the true face of this world. Whether it is you, me, or those outside,

They are all living in a hopeless hell. Only Infinite Tsukuyomi can change everything."

Nagato clenched his fists, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart. He stared at Madara's Sharingan and asked word by word:

"May I ask you a question?"

"What?"

"If my pair of reincarnation eyes are yours...then you planned my appearance here?"

"Do you want to take revenge on me? Give up. I'm already waiting to die. Even if you kill me now, you won't get anything. Instead, you will lose the opportunity to continue to become stronger."

Madara admitted in disguise that he had controlled the history of the Rain Country to a certain extent.

"I really want to try to see if I can kill you."

The long door handle was raised and aimed at Madara's body.

As if he could kill the old man in front of him at any time if he wanted to.

Madara stared at Nagato's palm indifferently, his expression still terrifyingly calm.

He ignored Nagato's hand that was about to activate the ninjutsu, walked to the other side with the candle, put the candle on the ground, straightened up and looked at Nagato again, staring at Nagato calmly without any change in expression.

Nagato also looked at Madara, and at this moment, nervous sweat dripped down his face subconsciously.

He didn't know why, but he felt like a frog being stared at by a snake. If he attacked Madara now, his life would end in an instant.

The oppressive feeling of death has never been so clear for a moment.

He obviously gathered his ninjutsu and made up his mind to release his ninjutsu to attack Madara, but why didn't the ninjutsu come out?

It's not that he is controlled by Madara, but because the strength gap between the two sides is too large, even his own instinct is preventing him from taking action.

Am I an idiot for taking action against such a being? Nagato couldn't imagine how strong Madara was.

"Killing me is meaningless. Your ability to survive until now and protect those Akatsuki people relies on the power I gave you, right? In a sense, you are also the very lucky one."

"Don't talk nonsense in front of me, I won't be controlled by your will!"

Nagato retorted fiercely, and then breathed rapidly, as if all the strength in his body had been drained out of his words.

"This is a fact. You are confused. Calm down. I am just an old man who has no power to resist."

No power to resist?

Feeling the aura of death that enveloped him, and that the other party could kill him at any time, Nagato did not dare to underestimate the seemingly non-threatening old man in front of him.

I also kind of believe that my reincarnation eye is really Madara’s possession.

"...What exactly do you want to do?"

Nagato tried his best to calm down his heart.

"I've said it before. I just want you to fully understand the cruelty and ruthlessness of this real world. The longer you live, the more you will realize this truth. In this world, love will be robbed sooner or later, and in the end there is only

Numbness, pain, frustration, regret, and loneliness can all be felt...it is the same no matter who you are, and there is no way to escape this fate."

The flame of the candle flickered, reflecting Nagato's silent face.

"Over the years, you and your companions established Akatsuki, hoping to end the war through peace talks and bring peace to the Land of Rain. However, reality still gave you the most ruthless sword. Sunagakure's oppression and Konoha's betrayal

, let you understand that relying on peace talks to bring peace is simply not feasible. The path to peace that you believed in before is fundamentally wrong."

Nagato still didn't speak, but Madara knew that he was listening carefully.

Everything he said is irrefutable fact.

"Therefore, in this ninja world, the pursuit of fair and just solutions does not exist. The winner controls everything, and the loser controls everything. This is the bloody true face of the ninja world."

"So, you faked your death and escaped from Senju Hashirama decades ago just to plan your so-called infinite Tsukuyomi and to completely end the pain of reality?"

Nagato took a deep breath and completely understood Madara's thoughts.

The longer you live, the more you experience and the more you see.

Madara must have been a loving person in the past.

But the love in my heart eventually lost to reality as time went by.

Now, all that is left in Madara's chest is pure numbness and pain.

The only result of escaping reality is that only the fantasy world of Infinite Tsukuyomi can save his heart.

"That's right. I want to change this turbid world and cut off the inevitable cause and effect between winners and losers. Infinite Tsukuyomi is the best solution. I will create a world where losers do not exist and everyone is happy.

It is a peaceful world where all winners can live happily."

Madara's voice was not loud, but his words were full of determination, and he naturally formed a powerful deterrent that made people believe his words.

So, Madara extended an invitation to Nagato, his tone full of sincere feelings.

"Nagato, I hope you can help me and inherit my will. My body is dying. You are the only person who can inherit my will and become the savior of this ninja world."

Nagato was speechless for a moment, then spoke, following his own heart, not speaking according to Madara's will:

"Although what you say is very good, I refuse."

Nagato's answer did not make Madara feel angry, but looked at Nagato with interest.

"Can you tell me the reason for your refusal?"

He originally thought that Nagato would act according to his own will if he despaired of reality, but he didn't expect that he had other ideas.

Although time was tight, he still had time to chat for a while.

"Yahiko and the others are already dead. Even if they are resurrected in the illusion world, it will not change the fact that they are dead. The infinite Tsukuyomi world you mentioned is a denial of their existence in the world. I no longer agree with Akatsuki's approach in the past.

But that doesn’t mean I will violate their will.”

Nagato's face finally regained a little calmness.

It is true that the infinite Tsukuyomi world mentioned by Madara is indeed a beautiful world that makes people yearn for.

Everything can be changed according to your own ideas.

However, no matter how beautiful it is, it is just a dream like a mirror and a moon in the water.

He has woken up from his dream.

At the moment Hanzo went to die.
To be continued...