I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

Huang had already anticipated this situation.

The moment he raised his eyes, his powerful pupil energy poured out.

【Kaleidoscope - Cicada Ice】

In an instant, a chilling cold spread, and winter descended upon the world.

Not only was the massive short blade, carrying the momentum of a tiger descending the mountain, but even the owner who wielded it was sealed within the crystal-clear ice by the sudden, chilling cold, ultimately falling into the lake in freefall.

During this time, his contribution was roughly to make Huang raise his eyes for a moment.

"Boss Toad!"

Thanks to the Nine-Tails' power being suppressed, Naruto Uzumaki's eyes, which were filled with hatred, regained a clearer light.

However, being clear-headed is not necessarily the best state for him, because it also makes him see the situation of his companions more clearly.

A situation where they were utterly powerless to resist that person!

"Damn it!!"

The burning anger of resentment surged and spread like a raging flood.

He wanted to change all of this, and desperately wanted to use his own power to break through the cage constructed by Uchiha Ara.

Then give that bastard a good punch to make him realize what he's doing.

but,

Powerless!

Its own power is like the chirping of cicadas, tearing apart the quiet summer day, yet it can never reach the sun.

After casually catching the fist from the little nine-tailed fox, Ara raised his leg again, intending to blast away this persistent opponent who was like a leech.

However, the power it mobilized was not released immediately, and its calm gaze shifted.

[That's really quite sensitive.]

After whispering something to himself, he unleashed another powerful kick with his right leg, slamming it into the little nine-tailed fox.

In an instant, just like before, even though Naruto managed to parry with his left arm this time, he was still sent flying backward toward the Myoboku camp by the immense force exerted on him.

Just as Huang kicked the pesky little nine-tailed fox away, several splashes of water suddenly erupted around him.

Upon closer inspection, the six ninjas, all dressed in the same black and red cloud-patterned cloaks, had already formed a hexagonal shape, completely surrounding him.

But the next second, before this sudden third-party force could make any move, it found itself surrounded by an even larger encirclement.

I see,

One after another, slender figures carrying wakizashi appeared like ghosts beside the six people. Although they looked the same, the chakra energy flowing in their bodies could not be simply classified as shadow clones!

It was Uchiha Shisui.

Thanks to the unique nature of his secret techniques, even when fighting against Jiraiya, one of the Legendary Sannin, he was able to easily extricate himself at any time.

However, the six people who suddenly entered the battle circle did not show any emotion because of this momentary counter-encirclement. Locking their eyes in the corner of their eyes was the greatest caution they could give.

"Oh?"

"This special teleportation technique,"

"Is it the legendary Shisui of the Flicker Body, who is said to be dead?"

The deep question came from the orange-haired youth at the head of the group, his voice slightly fluctuating. However, it was clear that his concern was not with the ghostly [Instantaneous Movement Technique], but rather with the special prerequisite of [being dead].

After all, the resurrection of the dead is always something that moves the living and makes those with deep-seated obsessions unable to control themselves.

However, Pain's question was never answered by the person who actually asked it.

In the silence,

He was like the most steadfast guardian, locking onto the six people who suddenly appeared in front of him without moving. Although he only had one eye left, no one dared to easily question the deterrent power of his existence.

"Akatsuki Organization?"

However, a suppressed voice of recognition came from outside the circle.

In particular, the middle-aged man with the character "oil" on his forehead did not relax after losing his target. Instead, he kept staring at one of the six figures, scrutinizing him closely.

She even unconsciously shifted her body so that she could clearly see the person's face.

"Yahiko."

"It really is you, Yahiko!"

"you are still alive?"

"I heard that the Akatsuki organization has already..."

An indescribable trembling sound came from Jiraiya's throat, and his weathered eyes became unusually unnatural.

The other party was one of his first disciples.

At that time, the ninja world was in turmoil, with various forces fighting each other. However, even though the whole environment was in the midst of war, he still spent a very warm time with those little guys.

Even now, he still remembers the three little ones' grand ambition:

We must strive to create a peaceful world free from war!

Later, it was said that the Akatsuki organization, founded by Yahiko, was unable to survive in the chaotic world and was eventually destroyed.

How could Jiraiya not be overwhelmed with emotion at this reunion?

"Oh?"

"It's Jiraiya-sensei."

"It's been a long time."

Upon hearing the call, Pain trembled slightly. After a brief hesitation, he turned to look at the middle-aged man who had called out the body's name.

A glance at each other,

Jiraiya's emotional expression lessened considerably.

His memories of Yahiko are still rooted in the Land of Rain, where he was a hopeful, sunny, and optimistic young man.

But now, the other party is not only slightly older in appearance, but also more like an emotionless puppet, completely different from the one he used to be!

But this was still not what alarmed Jiraiya the most; what moved him the most were Yahiko's eyes.

There is no white in the eyes; the pupils are a deep purple.

It is also engraved with spiral patterns.

That's the legendary Rinnegan!

The Rinnegan belonging to Nagato!!

What exactly happened to those three little ones in the time that followed?!

Jiraiya's heart skipped a beat.

For a moment, he didn't dare to think about why Yahiko possessed eyes that should belong to Nagato.

Whatever the reason, it will be unacceptable.

However, even if he didn't want to know the answer, he couldn't avoid it.

Because from his perspective, he sees not only Yahiko, but also his companions, whose eyes are all a deep, dark purple!

This situation immediately caused Jiraiya's state of mind to waver greatly.

At the same time, disregarding the increasingly chaotic scene, he directly asked:

"Yahiko, where's Nagato? Where are he and Konan now?"

"How did you end up like this?"

Jiraiya believed that the Rinnegan belonged to Nagato, and that finding the former would solve all the problems.

He asked the two people directly because they were both his beloved disciples. Only by receiving their information could he calm his uneasy mind.

Upon hearing this, a strange expression appeared on Tiandao's face.

After a brief silence, he slowly began to speak:

"Yahiko is dead."

"The reason is something that Konoha, as the person involved, knows best."

As for me,”

"Once everything here is settled, Xiao Nan and I will come back to catch up with our teacher."

Having said that, he ignored Jiraiya's expression upon receiving a response, and turned his gaze back to Uchiha Ara, who was surrounded by the six people in the center, and declared:

"The Nine-Tails belongs to the Akatsuki organization."

The voice of Heaven is cold and unquestionable.

The five companions standing beside him also ignored Uchiha Shisui, who was gradually taking an offensive stance on the outer circle.

A major battle is about to erupt, just waiting for the right opportunity.

This provides an opportunity for the main player in the core area to make a statement!

In this short period of time, Jiraiya also discovered more suspicious points.

He recognized one of the other five Akatsuki members, all wearing black cloaks with red cloud patterns. That person was a former ninja of the Fuma clan who had fled hastily after fighting him.

Unexpectedly, the other party has now appeared in the Akatsuki organization.

With this discovery, more and more memories of his travels began to surface:

The burly man seemed to be a puppeteer he had met before. Jiraiya especially remembered that the puppeteer's view on fate was to learn to accept one's fate and to actively participate in battles.

The ninja wearing the headband of Takigakure was originally a teacher in Takigakure, who taught the children how to survive when war came.

The fat man from Kusagakure was someone he met in a small tavern. From the very beginning of their encounter, the man kept complaining about his difficult situation.

He had also seen the last adult man with the Rainbow headband before!

He was an obscure religious leader who taught people to avoid disasters through prayer during a chaotic world. The last time they met, he showed no signs of joining Amegakure!

and,