Chapter 88 Chapter 88 Cooperation
The red hair, so dull that it had no luster at all, indicated the fading vitality of the person in front of him. Several hideous black sticks were stuck straight into the back of the red-haired young man, which was shocking to see.
Kakuzu and Biwa Juuzou were also a little stunned at this time.
They always thought that the leader of Akatsuki was the so-called God-like Tendo Pain, but they never expected that the real mastermind behind the scenes would be such a skinny young man.
Forcing Nagato to develop the Rinnegan, which did not belong to him, was a huge burden on him.
Tiandao and Xiaonan were released by Ali and their feet were firmly on the ground again. Xiaonan cautiously dodged and retreated behind Nagato, staring at Ali who was now standing alone in the room.
Xiaonan couldn't see Madara who was now in a blurred state. In her eyes, the girl in front of her was as powerful as a heavy mountain. Even if she just stood there, she could give people a feeling of oppression as if Mount Tai was pressing down on their heads.
"Tianyan Sect, Zhang Daoli." Ali introduced himself formally: "I know you, Uzumaki Nagato."
"You might have misunderstood. My name is just Nagato." Nagato made way for the back passage. "Please come in."
Ali raised his eyebrows and followed Nagato and Konan in without hesitation.
After walking up a winding slope, there is a circular building on the upper level, surrounded by a circle of open viewing windows. Looking out from inside, you can see the scenery inside the entire Yuyin Village. A round table is placed in the center, which was obviously prepared in advance.
"Maybe my red hair made you misunderstand?" Nagato was pushed to the main seat by Konan, and then he continued the previous topic: "My parents are just an ordinary couple of commoners, they don't even have a surname."
After being called that special surname by a girl two days ago, Nagato went out of his way to find out more about the surname Uzumaki.
He didn't pay much attention to these things, but when he really checked, he found out that nearly twenty years ago, there was actually such a big family in the ninja world that was good at sealing techniques.
However, the Uzumaki clan was too far away from the Rain Kingdom, with the Fire Kingdom in between. He was just born when the Uzumaki Kingdom was destroyed.
He didn't think his parents had the ability to take him directly from the Whirlpool Country to the Fire Country and settle down in the Rain Country.
The only similarity between him and Uzumaki might be this red hair? Although red hair is rare in the outside world now, it is not uncommon. It may be a misunderstanding.
"I won't judge a person by the color of their hair." Ali sat down indifferently across from the round table, and the seat next to her was pulled out, as if someone was sitting there. In the middle of the round table, Obito had appeared there at some point and was now sitting upright.
"You are the fourth descendant of the Uzumaki clan I have met. The unique life aura of the Uzumaki clan is not difficult to identify." Ali said with emotion: "Those three are a family of three. I met them near the Land of Grass some time ago."
"You Uzumaki descendants truly hold a deep grudge against the Fire Nation. You would rather live in a small, war-torn nation like this than seek refuge in Konoha in the Fire Nation."
Nagato on the opposite side widened his eyes slightly.
Does he still have any relatives?
"I can introduce you guys later."
Ali got straight to the point: "But I think no matter what our specific identities are, it won't affect our cooperation today..."
Nagato also suppressed the throbbing in his heart and focused his attention on the subsequent development and cooperation related to peace.
He first gave his own view on peace: "If you mean to say that peace can be created through mutual understanding, then you don't have to say it."
Ali smiled helplessly in response: "Stop joking. What does mutual understanding have to do with peace?"
"I've heard what the masked man said before."
"To create peace by causing pain and hatred?"
"Is this the method?"
Ali put away his smile and said seriously, "I don't deny that this is an effective short-term solution, but the peace we can achieve is too short-lived..."
"People's memories are sometimes extremely short. You should understand this after having experienced the Ninja World War."
"Even though every war is extremely brutal, after a few years, those ninja villages will revert to their original state and start a war again."
"The First Shinobi World War severely damaged the five great nations, but less than twenty years later, the ninja world was in chaos again."
"How long can you make these people truly remember the pain of war?"
"Three years? Five years? Ten years? It won't be more than twenty years at all."
"Then will you give them another blow when they forget the pain?"
Her question made the two of them fall into deep thought.
Ali's expression was extremely serious: "Once or twice is fine, but you too will age and die. What will happen after you die?"
The two people opposite him also turned serious. Nagato looked at the girl who seemed to be glowing as she talked about peace. His eyes widened slightly.
The person before him was truly discussing with them how to achieve a more lasting peace. True, she was also a victim of war and equally detested the Five Great Powers, but she seemed more rational, more powerful, and more thoughtful and measured...
Nagato suddenly relaxed his tense heartstrings.
They are the same existence...
Nagato and Konan began to think about Ali's problem. They had not thought so much about it before, thinking that a devastating blow would make them remember it for a lifetime, but they forgot that humans are the most tenacious species in the world and also the kind that least likes to learn lessons.
Changmen suddenly looked up at Ali and asked, "What about you? What do you think?"
Ali chuckled softly, "What do you think is the root cause of the war?"
"You seem to have answered this question before." Nagato was a little surprised by the girl's question. "Isn't it a political confrontation between different countries?"
"Go a little deeper. Why do you think there is such competition among countries?" Ali continued to guide.
Nagato began to recall everything he had experienced.
The most recent Third Shinobi World War was caused by the mysterious disappearance of the Third Kazekage. The Sand Village blamed the problem on Konoha and took the lead in attacking Konoha...
The other major countries surrounded them in an instant, like sharks smelling blood.
The Second Ninja World War was initiated by that guy Hanzo, who suddenly announced that he would challenge the five major countries, apparently wanting to obtain a piece of fertile land.
"It's resources, right?" Nagato gave his own answer.
Ali nodded: "Yes, but not entirely."
She continued:
"The uneven distribution of resources and benefits, as well as differences in cultural beliefs, are the main causes of war."
"Suffering may be a way to achieve short-term peace, but why can't we directly intervene in the allocation of resources in various regions, integrate all cultural beliefs, and exchange short-term pain for longer-term peace?"
Nagato's eyes narrowed slowly: "What do you mean?"
"Unification!" Ali said this solemnly, his eyes bright.
"Unify the country, unify the culture, unify the faith, and make everyone a community of shared interests..."
Nagato stared at the girl opposite him for a long time, then suddenly said, "You're much crazier than me."
The cooperation negotiations went smoothly...
After all, Ali is not a man who talks but does nothing. A stack of plans was placed in front of the two people opposite. Obito also ran up at some point and took a plan from Ali's hand.
Technology, ideas, and people's aspirations...
From the revolution and deployment of machinery, to winning over the civilian class of the entire ninja world, to the subsequent encirclement plan, secretly unifying all the small countries, and waiting for the right time to form a siege on the big countries.
Ali can provide and synchronize the existing education systems and materials and equipment within various sects for the Akatsuki organization, while the Akatsuki organization needs to provide cover for their caravans operating in the Ninja World, and at the same time conduct relevant education popularization tests throughout the Rain Country, which will be used as a testing site for their new development direction.
Before leaving, Ali healed the young man's legs. Seeing the young man's stunned expression as he slowly stood up, he suddenly didn't know what to say...
He could have lived like an ordinary person...
But if they didn't have the Rinnegan, the three of them would have probably died in Hanzo's encirclement and suppression back then, right?
only……
On the way back, Ali suddenly asked, "Why Nagato?"
She was a little confused.
"Although the Uzumaki clan was wiped out suddenly, many of their descendants fled in hiding. Why did Madara choose a child who was only born not long ago?"
Madara looked at Ali's puzzled gaze and did not hide it: "His father has the blood of the Senju clan, and his mother is a descendant of the Uzumaki clan."
Ali paused, his voice rising with a hint of surprise: "He still has the bloodline of the Thousand Hands?"
"During the Warring States Period, the Senju and Uzumaki were relatives for generations. What's so strange about that?" Madara met the girl's curious gaze helplessly.
"But since the village was founded, besides Mito, there has only been this union of the commoner Senju and Uzumaki. While neither of them has much talent, Nagato has clearly shown some atavism."
"I've been searching for several years, and only he has the strongest vitality, capable of withstanding the pressure and invasion brought to the human body by the Samsara Eye."
"He is the best choice."
…
After everyone within his perception had disappeared, Nagato, stroking his now slowly fading Rinnegan, looked solemnly at the purple-haired girl standing beside him. "Konan, why don't you go to Konoha yourself later? I want to know all the information about Uchiha Madara, preferably information on his appearance..."
Xiaonan was stunned: "Is there a problem?"
Nagato's eyes darkened. "Just after I was healed, my Samsara Eye began to tremble, and I completely mastered one of my abilities."
The Art of Reincarnation, a technique that reverses life and death...
"It seemed to like the soul beside it very much, and after the throbbing, the soul suddenly changed its appearance before my eyes..."
The key point is that he could even clearly feel the urge of these eyes to get away from him.
Nagato suddenly doubted for the first time whether these eyes were his own...
"Don't let Black Zetsu and Madara find out."
He now suspected that these two guys were each other's people from the beginning.
Suddenly, there was the Rinnegan that I liked, "Uchiha Madara" who came to me inexplicably, and the well-hidden familiarity.
I might have been used, and now the power behind the other party is slowly beginning to reveal itself...
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