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The moment Fei Lei Shen's teleportation ended, Namikaze Minato suddenly had such an idea in his heart.

And the thought and the physical injury did not appear sequentially.

After that, there was only one feeling left in his whole body.

pain!

Nagato's chakra stick pierced through his chest, making Namikaze Minato's brain lose its quick thinking, and his nerves seemed to be delayed a lot in an instant.

So when he was thrown into the air, he instinctively touched the place where he was attacked with both hands, with a puzzled expression on his face.

It was only after his back hit the rock not far behind that he shrank his eyes suddenly to reflect his current situation.

But before he continued to activate the Flying Thunder God Technique, Nagato's face became very clear in his line of sight, and then expanded rapidly.

A strong murderous intent enveloped the space he was in, locking all evasions.

The pupils contracted, and Minato wanted to move his body to dodge or even fight back, but the tingling sensation from the chakra stick on his chest kept making him stay where he was, unable to move.

So, he just watched Nagato's hand covering him like a net, while his body could only watch everything passively.

bang--

Nagato grasped the upper part of Minato's head with one hand, and when his palm touched the opponent's forehead, he exerted force instantly, and the powerful strength blessed by the cells between the pillars and the eyes of reincarnation quickly fell on Minato's head.

As a result, the water gate with a chakra stick stuck in its chest was pressed into the ground, cracked in a radius of about ten meters, and continued to sink deeper into the ground.

Huge crashing sounds and dust filled the sky filled the surroundings.

"Is this all your struggle? All I see is weakness and powerlessness!"

Half-bent, Nagato turned his back to the sun, blocking all the drizzle and light from the sky, his indifferent face was full of disappointment with Minato's strength.

He has experienced this powerless feeling of Minato many times before, and it cannot be said that he empathizes with it, but there are many feelings in his heart.

But it was impossible to stop Nagato.

It is precisely because the world does not change that many "powerlessness" that are not known to people are still happening in various parts of the world, so let the powerlessness in front of you become the last sound, and in exchange for the beauty of the whole world!

Nagato stared at the opponent who was hit hard by him, as if he saw himself when he faced Hanzo who kidnapped Konan.

So is weakness the original sin?This is a question that cannot be pondered deeply, because the results are cruel.

"Cough cough!"

Minato coughed, blood gushed out from the depths of his throat and covered his pale cheeks, and finally dripped onto the ground beside him, outlining a strange enough pattern.

Nagato's powerful blow made his brain buzz at this time, and the surge of energy and blood and the injury made him unable to speak a word.

"Why, stop talking? Or have you given up struggling?"

Nagato let go of the hand that was pressing on the opponent's forehead, then slowly straightened his body and continued.

In this way, he looked down at the water gate that fell into the deep pit from an absolute height. The rain wetted his red hair, adding a bit of coldness.

"What are you kidding... I'm... Hokage!"

Meeting Nagato's indifferent gaze, Minato, who tried to open his eyes, responded intermittently. When he spoke, his eyes shone with crystal light, and there was a stubborn smile on his mouth.

But just uttering this sentence, more blood gushed out of his mouth, making his momentum weaker, and he was about to fall into a coma.

"Hokage? What a ridiculous name! From now on, perhaps this title will no longer exist in the entire ninja world, whether it is Hokage, Tsuchikage, or other shadows."

Nagato pressed the chakra stick that had been inserted into Minato's chest with one hand before it could be pulled out, and slowly inserted it deeper while talking.

More blood oozes from that wound, and the trembling of the body continues to spread to Nagato's palm through the stick.

Minato hummed in pain, his face covered in blood became extremely ugly.

Although the pain has been tried to cover up, it can still be easily captured by people.

Looking at Minato, whose body was twisting slightly, Nagato's hand movements also slowly stopped, but the killing intent kept accumulating, aggravating, and rising.

"Say goodbye to the old world! Pain gives the world more unprecedented new life. I hope you will be one of them! Just like us back then..."

While Nagato was talking, he raised his hands, and the chakra was circulating rapidly.

After being pierced through the body by the chakra stick, the chakra in Minato's body will be continuously suppressed, and both the extraction speed and the circulation speed will reach historical lows.

So this is one of the reasons why Nagato was able to hit him easily just now and made the opponent unable to move at this time.

"I still haven't been able to succeed! Is this the limit I can achieve? This is the only aura that belongs to Hokage?"

With such a thought in his heart, Minato felt the warmth on his face and the extreme pain in his chest, and tried his best to move his fingers.

But it was as if there were countless ants crawling and biting in every cell, which made his nerves and muscles unable to reach the matching level, unable to perform the slightest coherent movement, and could only twitch a few times like cramps.

The raindrops on the head are bigger.

When Didi hit Minato's face, it was like a ruthless slap slapping his cheek continuously, and at the same time, it produced a touch that made the soul feel cold.

The body has reached the stage of overload.

If there was no chakra stick deeply inserted into his body, Minato felt that he could continue to struggle for a while, but at this time, the weakness was magnified countless times, causing him to lie quietly on the ground waiting to die.

The heavy eyelids began to close slowly, darkness swept over from a distance, and even Nagato, who was close at hand, suddenly became two blurred phantoms.

Swish--