"The final evolution direction of the Sharingan is the Samsara Eye... Isn't that a coincidence? Nagato-kun, I just tried to establish this hypothesis a few days ago."

In the underground lair, Orochimaru led Nagato and walked in the dark corridor, his words showing his excitement at the moment.

Nagato smiled in his heart: Wrong, in fact, the Sharingan and the Samsara Eye are two independent eye techniques, and there is no evolutionary relationship. The key lies in the combination of Ashura and Indra's chakra, which triggers the chakra of the Six Paths...

But... Orochimaru's misunderstanding at this moment does not affect the overall situation. It can only benefit me and not harm me.

So, he didn't interrupt Orochimaru.

"Nagato-kun, for this reason, I am ready to spend the next ten or even twenty years to verify this hypothesis. And your appearance has allowed me to step directly on the shoulders of the giant of truth. Hehehe... It was a wise decision not to kill you guys in the Hidden Rain Village back then~."

Orochimaru stopped in front of the door at the end of the corridor.

"We're here, please come in."

He pushed the door open, placed the oil lamp in his hand on the lampstand, and then sat down.

He supported his chin with one hand, and in the flickering candlelight, he stared at Nagato who was sitting opposite him, his eyes full of curiosity.

"The search for truth requires a rigorous attitude. In order to ensure the purity of the truth, Nagato-kun, I need you to tell me the whole story."

"For a ninja like Madara to be willing to entrust his own eyes to others, what kind of determination and strategy does this require? It is simply unimaginable. Come on, I urgently want to know..."

"Really? But before that, there's something I need to deal with..." Nagato looked up at the closed door behind Orochimaru and raised his hand.

——All things are attracted by heaven!

"Boom!" The door collapsed and Dou staggered in!

"Kacha!" Nagato grabbed his throat and pushed him to the ground, "Your name is Kabuto, right?"

"I, I..." This sudden change made Dou's face full of horror.

Nagato said coldly: "Tell me! Why are you eavesdropping?"

As if he felt that he was in great danger, Kabuto rushed out: "Because I want to know your intention to approach Lord Orochimaru! I am not interested in the truth, I only care about the vital interests of Lord Orochimaru!"

Nagato stared at his fearless face and smiled, "And... your place to stay, right?"

"Eh?" Dou's pupils suddenly shrank.

In reality, Nagato is also an orphan, so he can especially understand the inner image of Kabuto, who is also an orphan.

Having been loved, but betrayed by love, he feels helpless and homeless inside, playing a role other than his own, forgetting what he looks like. He lives for the purposes of others, but ignores his own needs.

He doesn’t know what his meaning is to the world, and he doesn’t know what the world means to him.

But the loneliness deep in his heart made him long for a place to live.

Being met by someone who understands one's needs is peace.

Once he finds a place to stay, he will devote his soul to it. If he loses it one day, he will fall into crazy paranoia...

If you can't control such a person, you must strangle him in the cradle.

But he is Orochimaru's most trusted assistant and cannot be killed, at least not now.

And from Nagato's personal perspective, he was unwilling to kill him unless it was absolutely necessary...

In this case, it is better to release goodwill and plant the seeds of goodness.

"If you want to know my intentions, why don't you just knock on the door and come in? Why do you have to be so sneaky and do these little tricks?"

"Hey, this, this..."

"Or do you think that your respected Lord Orochimaru is so weak that he needs you to secretly keep an eye on him so that he won't be controlled by others?"

“I, I…” Dou was speechless for a moment.

At this time, Nagato loosened his grip on his throat and said with a smile, "Find a small stool and sit aside."

"Ah?" Dou raised his head suddenly, unable to believe what he heard, "You...you allow me to stay and listen to your conversation with the adults?"

Nagato looked at him deeply and said, "That's right, but you must keep it a secret, understand? If you tell anyone, it's no joke. Someone could die."

"Gudong!" Pharmacist Dou swallowed hard, pushed up his glasses, and said solemnly: "I understand. I will never reveal a single word of the conversation I heard today!"

So, a small bench was added to the room.

In the flickering candlelight, Nagato thought for a moment and then began to narrate in his own words.

"All of this can be traced back to the battle between Hashirama Senju and Uchiha Madara in the Valley of the End. Yes, everyone knows that Uchiha Madara died at the hands of Hashirama Senju, but that is not the case. Madara survived and gained the power of Hashirama Senju..."

From Madara's defeat at the bottom of the valley of closure... to Madara's death at the feet of the golem.

Pharmacist Dou was terrified when he heard this. He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles and didn't dare to breathe.

Orochimaru also fell silent. After a moment of silence, he asked a key question, "Nagato-kun, in Madara's plan, you are part of the game. How did you escape from his and Obito's control and know all these causes and effects?"

Orochimaru would definitely ask this question, so Nagato had already thought of a reason... and this reason couldn't sound ordinary, such as if he happened to know it from White Zetsu's mind.

This would only lower his standing in Orochimaru's eyes.

"Yes, Madara's plan was very thorough. He secretly implanted the Rinnegan in me when I was young. After I lost my parents in the war, I grew up wandering around and found like-minded companions. When I was about to show my skills, Uchiha Obito, as his incarnation, appeared to guide me and grow in the direction he hoped..."

"For a long time, I did follow his script, but..."

"Both him and Uchiha Obito underestimated me."

"One day, I used these eyes to see something that even Madara hadn't seen..."

"The past that Madara presupposed, and the future that is presented by extending backwards based on that presupposition!"

Yakushi Kabuto finally couldn't hold back his shock and said, "You, oh no... you, saw the future?"

"Ah, but that future is the future without my interference."

Orochimaru said seriously: "Any ability must have its origin and beginning. Is this ability the pupil technique of the Rinnegan? Can you tell me in detail?"

Nagato really didn't expect... Orochimaru would ask so many detailed questions.

He remained calm and said thoughtfully, "'Ayehazhi', breaking the 'predestined fate', will only awaken once in a lifetime. It is a pupil technique that only the chosen ones have. When the pupil technique awakens, this is what is communicated in the dark."

Hahahaha, I'm really stupid, what about Ayahashi, what about breaking fate, awakening only once in a lifetime, the pupil technique of the chosen one, my CPU almost burned out, but, it seems to be true...

"I see. But it is indeed the only way to get rid of the control of Uchiha Madara..." At this time, Orochimaru's jade face showed an extremely expectant smile: "Nagato-kun, what you just told me is the past, then... what about the future?"

"As for the future." Nagato smiled meaningfully, "Please allow me to make some reservations for now."

Nonsense, what if I tell you everything without reservation and you no longer need me?

Since ancient times, deep love cannot be retained, only routines can win people's hearts.

"Okay." A smile appeared on Orochimaru's lips, "Then let's change the question. Nagato-kun, what do you want to get through me to change that kind of future?"

Nagato said: "Well, what I want is not much. First of all, I want a pair of Rinnegan that belongs to me..."

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