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That person...

Jiraiya gazed at the figure with a complex expression, letting out a soft sigh in his heart.

Only a natural smile appeared on Shisui's face as he strode towards the figure.

"Zero, welcome back."

Shisui gazed tenderly at Amamiya Rei.

Rei Amamiya glanced at him, then looked past him and at Itachi Uchiha, Jiraiya, Fugaku Uchiha, Asuma Sarutobi, and the others.

"Everyone...it's been a long time."

A slight smile appeared on Rei Amamiya's lips.

He watched with satisfaction as the expressions on these people's faces changed.

Not everyone loses their memory after becoming a ghost.

Only a very small minority lose their memories; most people retain memories of their past lives.

Their relatives, their friends, their disciples...

All their life experiences will never disappear.

However, their worship and obedience to the god of bliss would overwhelm all their will.

Any resistance would be enough to kill them completely.

However, over the years, I have never seen a ghost queen who has developed a rebellious heart.

"Long time no see, teacher."

Uchiha Itachi's eyes were filled with deep sorrow.

He once thought he would never have the chance to see his teacher again in his life.

I never expected to meet you under these circumstances.

Rei Amamiya smiled, his gaze falling on Jiraiya.

"Jiraiya-sensei?"

"Were you like this from the very beginning?"

Jiraiya's voice was deep, with a slight, almost imperceptible tremor.

He once thought he had found the child of prophecy, the hope that could bring change and peace to the ninja world, but he was so wrong.

Rei Amamiya nodded, a slight smile playing on her lips: "That's right, it always has been."

Was it all just an elaborate scam?

Were all those past moments of warmth between master and disciple, and the years of cultivation they spent together, just a fake performance?

"why?"

Jiraiya's voice was extremely dry.

Rei Amamiya tilted her head slightly: "Jiraiya-sensei, now that you've become an Angel, you should know why I'm doing this."

"To create a world without suffering."

"Jiraiya-sensei, isn't this also your dream?"

"The living live in an endless cycle of pain, loss, and struggle, over and over again."

"Even the dead cannot find peace, and are repeatedly summoned from the Pure Land to be thrown into war."

"This world is full of pain and tragedy."

"And the God of Bliss will bestow eternal happiness upon the world."

Rei Amamiya sensed the will that Asuma Sarutobi and Jiraiya did not agree with.

Suddenly.

An invisible yet suffocating pressure suddenly descended upon Jiraiya and Sarutobi Asuma.

"Ugh!"

Jiraiya and Asuma groaned and instantly knelt down, clutching their heads tightly with both hands, feeling as if their consciousness was about to be crushed.

"Do not attempt to challenge the majesty of the God of Bliss!"

Chapter 614 This is a state banquet!!!

The world seemed to freeze.

The world fell into an eerie silence at that moment.

The earth groaned in agony, unable to bear the weight any longer.

The massive crack spread wildly like black lightning.

The ten-tailed beast's head suddenly jerked back.

The enormous single eye suddenly opened.

Amidst the boiling crimson, nine black magatama spun wildly, emanating an aura of endless malice and destruction.

The Ten-Tails suddenly opened its blood-red maw.

The roar was so real that it swept across the entire battlefield.

Ten enormous tails lashed wildly at the sky and the earth.

Each swing unleashes a devastating storm, easily ploughing deep ravines into the ground.

"The world is going to be destroyed."

Looking at that enormous creature, Obito spoke calmly.

Muzan gazed at the Ten-Tails in the distance, his black eyes radiating an unprecedentedly brilliant light.

Ten-tailed...

Ten tails.

Ten-tailed!

A bright smile involuntarily appeared on Muzan's face.

His gaze toward the Ten-Tails was filled with anticipation.

Great.

He had finally waited for this day.

How adorable the Ten-Tails is!

He couldn't wait to get up close and personal with the Ten-Tails.

Obito suddenly felt an overly intense gaze on him and looked at Muzan Kibutsuji beside him.

Muzan's gaze was so affectionate, as if he were looking at a lover.

Obito was completely bewildered.

Most people would feel fear if they saw the Ten-Tails!

That suffocating feeling of being surrounded by endless chakra!

Even though he had given up hope for the world, he still felt a momentary fear when he sensed the Ten-Tails' chakra.

But Ghost Dance Tsuji Mukai...

Like a monster!

When he saw the Ten-Tails, it was as if a refugee who had been starving for countless days had seen fresh meat.

"That's... the Ten-Tails...?"

The allied ninjas quickly fell into a deathly silence.

A sense of oppression.

An unimaginable sense of oppression.

It was as if the sky was collapsing and closing in on them.

This is not the tension and fear one feels when facing a powerful opponent.

Instead, it was despair.

Every ninja could clearly feel their own existence being rejected by the malice of the Ten-Tails that enveloped the heavens and the earth.

The Ten-Tails' malice seemed to want to crush everything.

The air was as thick as a swamp, making each breath incredibly difficult.

The scent of death seemed to be everywhere.

The ten-tailed fox slowly moved its massive body.

The enormous Eight-Tails and Nine-Tails looked like children standing at the feet of a giant compared to the Ten-Tails.

The Ten-Tails' enormous single eye slowly rotated, scanning the Allied Shinobi Forces beneath its feet, which were involuntarily retreating like a tide.

There was no emotion, no anger, no contempt in the Ten-Tails' eyes, only an empty void.

The ten-tailed creature opened its enormous maw in the abyss.

A mass of chakra, compressed to its limit, began to condense.

The Tailed Beast Ball condensed and expanded in an instant, emitting a dark, chilling light.

"Joint defense!"

The loess was the first to recover from its fear.

He turned and roared at the allied ninjas behind him.

His voice was deafening, like thunder.

This startled the allied ninjas.

Huang Tu stared directly at the Ten-Tails in the distance, his throat filled with a thick aura of blood, his eyes filled with an indomitable will.

Upon hearing Huang Tu's words, the allied ninjas immediately began forming hand seals.

Earth Release ninjas used all their strength to build towering rock walls that reached into the clouds.

The lightning ninja wove a net of lightning and shot it toward the Ten-Tails.

All the ninjas who could still stand poured their chakra into the defensive line without reservation.

The Tailed Beast Ball that had been gathering at the Ten-Tails' mouth was launched instantly.

No sound.

The world seemed to fall into absolute silence.

All sounds were drowned out and swallowed up.

The dark purple Tailed Beast Ball, radiating black light, was wrapped in destructive red arcs of electricity and silently plowed across the earth.

Everything the Tailed Beast Ball passed through—rocks, trees, hills, ninjas…

Everything disappeared in the intense white light produced by the explosion.

The countless defenses that the Allied Shinobi had painstakingly built were like ice and snow under the sun, silently melting away layer by layer before the Ten-Tails' Tailed Beast Ball, unable to even slow it down.

despair.

Utter despair.

This despair, like an icy tide, overwhelmed the heart of every ninja.

A few seconds later.

Extreme light and heat erupted from the battlefield.

A fireball that was expanding slowly rose up, as if the sun were rising from the ground.

Immediately following was the shockwave that tore everything apart and the deafening roar.