Sunshine Sasuke, from the forum to the strongest in the ninja world

"Yes, I am tall."

"Thunder Release Chidori Sharp Spear!"

Without waiting for Nagato to finish his words, Uchiha Sasuke immediately raised his right hand.

A long spear of lightning suddenly stretched out and pierced through Nagato's chest.

"Grudge."

Uchiha Sasuke glanced with annoyance at the skinny guy sitting on the bucket-shaped chair.

Once again, he slowly retracted the Chidori spear.

"cough!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Nagato was incredibly aware of the pain in his body, but his powerful chakra reserves and life force meant that he would not die for a while.

But Uchiha Sasuke's "disrespect" for himself had completely exceeded his imagination.

"Of course you can kill me."

The skinny Nagato sat dejectedly on the chair, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth that he had not had time to wipe off, and said with all his might:

"As always, the strong countries are bullying the weak.

"So-called 'justice' is nothing more than the final right of interpretation forcibly seized by those who are more powerful."

"Are you acting like a victim again now?"

Uchiha Sasuke just felt nauseous in his heart.

He looked coldly at the invaders who had just launched a war of aggression but were defeated by his counterattack, and said disdainfully:

“I’ll tell you what justice is!

“If no one offends me, I will not offend anyone.

"If anyone attacks me, I will make sure you never return!"

"Huh, is that any different from what I said?"

Nagato sneered coldly:

“It’s still just strength.

"You are standing here now, and the reason you can look down on me and talk to me freely is simply because you are stronger than me."

After a pause, Nagato closed his eyes silently and said calmly:

"Let's do it."

"What the hell?"

Seeing Nagato's expression, Uchiha Sasuke couldn't help but want to laugh.

Why don't you do this heroic sacrifice?

Fine.

Uchiha Sasuke placed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist and walked slowly to Nagato.

One step at a time, one sentence at a time, he said:

"Yes, that's power."

With his sword unsheathed, Uchiha Sasuke continued:

“The strong have their own laws.

"If one abuses the power in his hands, the things he could rely on will turn against him."

Uchiha Sasuke spread his wings, hovered in front of Nagato, and looked down at him.

“But, I’m going to tell you this.

"The weak should also have their own way of living."

He swung the sword down and gently placed it on Nagato's neck, and said coldly:

"It doesn't matter if you lie dormant and accumulate strength, or if you play both sides.

“You can depend on the strong and choose to be a dog.

“But among these choices, there is the misjudgment of the situation and the rash attack on the strong.

"That is undoubtedly the stupidest choice!"

Uchiha Sasuke's eyes flashed, and just as he was about to raise his hand to chop off the opponent's head, suddenly, a voice came from behind again.

"Leave people under the knife!"

Uchiha Sasuke looked back.

The familiar thin figure, wearing an orange swirl mask on his face, was standing at the door, looking at him breathlessly.

"Talk?"

Uchiha Obito held his knees with his hands and forced himself to raise his head.

Looking up into the air, he saw Uchiha Sasuke looking back at him, breathing heavily.

After seeing who was coming, Uchiha Sasuke curled up his lips into a smile.

He just nodded silently and said softly:

"It's time to talk."

Then, he turned around and looked down into Nagato's eyes, while speaking to Uchiha Obito:

"Without your intelligence help.

"Konoha won't win this battle so easily today."

"!!"

Really?!

Hearing this, Nagato was greatly shocked.

For a long time, the rumored Uchiha Sasuke's undercover agent was really Uchiha Madara? !

But why?

"Damn Uchiha Madara!"

Nagato's whole body began to tremble violently, his purple Samsara eye suddenly shrank, and he was about to shout something.

But I just felt a chill on my neck.

In an instant, the world was spinning.

The leader of the Hidden Rain Village, the leader of Akatsuki, and the former child of prophecy, Nagato.

A guy who calls himself a god.

It turns out that his head can also be chopped off with a sword.

Chapter 415 The Third Negotiation

"Now, we can talk."

There was a "gurgle" sound, and the red-haired head rolled to the side.

Uchiha Sasuke folded his wings and slowly landed.

As he spoke lightly, he walked towards the masked man at the door.

"Eh?

"Eh?!"

Uchiha Obito stared at the scene in astonishment, and for a moment his brain felt a little confused.

“What are you???

"I

"I didn't tell you not to kill him!"

Uchiha Obito held it in for a long time before finally saying this.

He took two steps at a time and quickly came to Nagato's head and picked it up.

Even with his head in his hands, Obito still couldn't accept the fact before him.

Didn't we agree that we can talk?!

Is this really dead?

Looking at the head in his hand, Uchiha Obito felt as disgusted as if he had swallowed ten thousand flies.

"What are you in such a hurry for?!

"His life is still useful!"

Ever since I left Uchiha Madara, put on that mask, and stepped into the ninja world.

Uchiha Obito had never felt so passive and out of control as he did at this moment.

"Didn't you say that?

"Want to talk."

Uchiha Sasuke looked at the other person with amusement, and saw him slowly put away his sword.

At the same time, the wings behind him folded, and he returned to his normal state from the Sage Mode.

He slowly came to Uchiha Obito and said calmly:

"His death is the basic premise for our further negotiations."

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