Fairy Tail: I Am the God

Madara spoke casually, his tone filled with disdain for the common belief that the Rinnegan belonged to Nagato.

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Magical world.

Through the screen of the Window to the Soul, Leon watched as Madara Uchiha spoke eloquently and showed off to a group of young people. He felt a chill in his heart and secretly clicked his tongue in amazement.

You talk big, but does your best buddy Hashirama even know?!

In fact, the first person to awaken the Rinnegan was the big boss of the Naruto world.

Kaguya Ōtsutsuki was also the mother of the Sage of Six Paths.

Madara briefly explained how he transplanted the Rinnegan to Nagato.

Although they still maintained their angry gazes, everyone fell silent without exception.

Nagato's howling gradually subsided, perhaps because he himself had heard Madara's words.

These eyes of mine were transplanted into me by the person in front of me!

"If it's true, why did you transplant your eyes onto Nagato's body!"

Yahiko was furious. If what the person in front of him said was true, then hadn't Nagato been living under someone else's control since childhood?

What's the difference between it and a puppet?

Madara glanced at Yahiko, offered no explanation, and simply scoffed, "I'm not saying this to make you believe me, but to state a fact!"

As he spoke, Ban stretched out his left hand and aimed it directly at his eyes without hesitation. An invisible force enveloped his fingers, resembling an eagle's claw.

Then, with a slight exertion, like an eagle catching a chick, the original three-tomoe Sharingan was quickly dug out.

The series of surgical procedures were performed very quickly, and not a single drop of blood was spilled.

The whole process was very quiet. Ban remained expressionless and didn't make a sound. His brows were calm and he didn't even furrow his brow, as if he felt no pain.

Then, he inserted the Rinnegan from his right hand into the empty eye socket, and suddenly circulated his chakra, using his spiritual energy to repair the eye injury.

Finally, the optic nerve was reconnected, and the scene before my eyes gradually became clear.

After the repairs were completed, Ban closed his eyes, adjusted to the darkness for a while, and then opened them again.

In an instant, two golden rays of light burst forth from the depths of their eyes, like a rainbow piercing the heavens and the earth, soaring straight into the sky, shattering the void and stirring up the wind and clouds.

The moment his sharp edge was revealed, it was impossible for anyone to look him in the eye.

Sharp as a knife, it cuts through the sky, and is incomparably domineering.

"My power... has returned!"

Madara straightened his head and felt a familiar energy flowing in his eyes—the boundless power of the Rinnegan. He suddenly clenched his fist and laughed loudly.

At this moment, his spirit and energy suddenly manifested, and his aura surged upwards, reaching its peak state shortly afterward.

The vast aura was as heavy and profound as a mountain, like an endless, deep sea of ​​fog, unimaginably terrifying.

Like a god.

Compared to the original Super Shadow's aura, it is more magnificent and more majestic.

Upon seeing Ban's aura, the crowd changed. Their eyes showed no fear or horror, only a moment of stunned silence.

The main problem is that their strength is too low, so they can't sense the depth of Madara's power at all!

Of course, this situation that happened to Ban only lasted for less than ten seconds before the brilliant golden light quickly dimmed.

His imposing aura subsided, returning to calm and unremarkable.

Compared to her appearance and demeanor just now, she was completely different.

"Almost there, that feeling... almost there!" Madara frowned, muttering to himself in words that the others couldn't understand.

Just now, as his body was fusing with the Rinnegan, he used the abundant and powerful life force within him as a foundation to achieve the goal of accumulating strength for a powerful burst.

His powerful chakra reached the entire universe, allowing him to glimpse the secrets of heaven and capture a trace of the profound meaning of the Six Paths of Reincarnation from the heavens and earth.

That is the power of the Six Paths level!

His realm is comparable to that of immortals and gods, and he is by no means merely a false god praised by others.

Although he was a bit unlucky and didn't truly become a Six Paths level powerhouse, given enough time and the best possible foundation, Madara will eventually take that step.

Because he has the confidence.

After all, he had glimpsed a trace of the exclusive power of the Six Paths from the heavens and earth.

Having ingested the witch's potion, he possesses youthful and vigorous vitality. Combined with his already formidable Shadow-level strength, he is like a dragon returning to the sea, with even greater potential for the future!

Chapter Seventy-Five: Shattered Light

At this moment, having adapted to the endless darkness and experiencing the same pain as if his body were being torn apart, Nagato slowly spoke.

His voice was deep and hoarse.

"Now that you've taken my eyes... I hope you won't hurt anyone else. They did all this for me. If you have any problems, come at me."

Nagato spoke in a low voice, his extremely calm demeanor suggesting that he did not harbor much resentment towards Madara Uchiha for taking his Rinnegan.

More accurately, without Madara's watchful eye, Nagato didn't show any resentment; he simply kept a somber expression on his face.

Having lost his sight and experienced pain, Nagato seems to have matured considerably in this matter.

However, he was actually quite glad that he no longer had those evil eyes. Although they brought him great strength, they also attracted too many people's covetous eyes.

They would stop at nothing to obtain the Rinnegan.

Repeated blows!

Xiao is no longer capable of withstanding another major blow.

If necessary, for the sake of his friends... Nagato is willing to sacrifice his own life to protect everyone.

After all, he was the one who brought all this trouble upon himself.

Upon hearing these words, Madara Uchiha concealed the coldness in his eyes, gave Nagato a deep look, and said, "Very well, I agree. As for your life... considering how many years you've been the host of my Rinnegan, I'll spare you this time."

With a playful smile, Madara looked down at the Sharingan in his hand, then crushed it without any mercy.

With a loud "bang," like a thunderclap, it turned into a cloud of blood mist that scattered in all directions.

The moment the Sharingan exploded, ripples of air spread through the space, and the invisible force that had been restricting everyone's movements suddenly dissipated as the air rippled.

Suddenly, the bound bodies shuddered violently, and then with a few "thuds," they all fell to the ground, sprawling and sprawling.

Some were severely injured, with bruises and swelling on their faces, looking quite disheveled.

Ban's face remained cold, as if he hadn't seen what was happening. He slightly raised his head, his eyes as still as water, gazing at the distant sky.

At this moment, his gaze was somewhat unfocused...

After completing the mission and regaining his Rinnegan, there was no point in staying here any longer.

It's time to leave!

Thinking of this, Ban's eyes once again shone brightly, sparkling brilliantly.

"Can you tell me your name?" As if sensing Madara's intention to leave, Nagato suddenly spoke, his voice deep.

"A name!"

Ban paused, then murmured softly.

Then, he said indifferently, "Then please remember it."

"My name is... Uchiha Madara."

After leaving those words, Madara didn't say another one. At that moment, Madara's Rinnegan suddenly narrowed, and his eye power began to circulate.

Repulsive force, activated instantly!!

With a sudden movement, a powerful repulsive force burst forth, propelling his body into the air. Then, to everyone's astonishment, he stepped towards the other end of the void.

Like a thunderclap, it streaks across the sky.

Like an arrow released from a bow, it flew away, leaving a white trail about a hundred meters long in the air.

The white light was murky, and the redundant clouds lingered for a long time.

The figure flew very fast, disappearing completely in a few breaths.

All that remained was a lush, green forest, the severely damaged Akatsuki organization, and pools of blood left behind by the fallen Rain Ninja.

"Uchiha Madara? The Uchiha clan... Madara?"

Nagato, who had been feeling indignant as he murmured the name, suddenly relaxed his brows, was startled, and a few seconds later, a complex expression appeared in his eyes.

Yes, it's very complicated!

It includes resentment, unwillingness, fear, and so on.

In short, it's like a complex mix of emotions, constantly shifting and difficult to explain in detail.

"How could it be Uchiha Madara!?"

"No...no way, it's actually that guy."