If you don't want to unify the ninja world, why are you crying about the ninja village system?

Time is running out.

At this moment, Orochimaru's body was repelling his soul and consciousness in an uncontrollable manner.

That body that was once so powerful and in control of everything now behaves like a traitor to its master, ruthlessly expelling its inner core strength.

Not only that, those people who were cursed by Orochimaru himself also underwent terrible changes one after another - they all gradually turned into White Zetsu and lost their original fresh breath of life.

Faced with this lifeless world, even Orochimaru, who possessed the power to pierce heaven and earth, felt helpless at this moment and could no longer mount any effective resistance.

The corners of Orochimaru's mouth rose slightly, revealing a self-deprecating and bitter smile.

"Father..." Kakashi whispered the word softly, with a hint of nostalgia and pain in his eyes.

The tall and majestic figure seemed to appear before my eyes again, but now he is gone forever.

"Teacher..." Then he thought of the Fourth Hokage who had a profound influence on him.

The teacher's guidance, care and never-give-up spirit have always inspired him to move forward.

"Obito...Rin..."

These two names made Kakashi's heart ache suddenly.

They were once the closest of companions, having experienced countless battles and laughter together, but fate had so cruelly separated them.

"We will meet soon..."

Kakashi muttered to himself, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if with a hint of anticipation.

But that smile seemed so sad that it made people feel pity.

"I'm really looking forward to it..."

He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, his mind flashing through the moments he had with his friends.

Those beautiful memories unfolded slowly in his heart like a picture scroll.

"I'm sorry that I couldn't protect the world you wanted to protect..."

Kakashi's voice was filled with remorse and guilt.

He knew that he had a heavy responsibility, but ultimately he failed to complete his mission.

"But... I am also free..."

When these last words left his mouth, a look of relief appeared on Kakashi's face.

The pressure and pain that I had been carrying for a long time were finally released at this moment.

At this moment, he is no longer the powerful and lonely copy ninja Kakashi, but a soul longing to reunite with old friends.

At this time, Kakashi had transformed into White Zetsu, and his originally handsome face was covered by a white mask.

The tuft of white hair standing upright on his head swayed gently in the wind, as if telling the unfinished story deep in his heart.

Might Guy stood there blankly, his resolute face now filled with two lines of tears.

Tears slowly flowed down her cheeks, dripping onto the ground beneath her feet, splashing up tiny bits of dust.

Once upon a time, those passionate and energetic youthful years were as hot as a burning flame, and those days of fighting side by side with my buddies and shedding blood are still vivid in my mind.

However, at this moment, all of this seems to have lost its original color and power, appearing so pale and powerless.

"How abominable!"

Might Guy clenched his fists, veins bulged on his arms, and he gritted his teeth, squeezing out these words.

The anger in my heart rolled like raging waves, but more of it was a deep sense of frustration.

This frustration was like a ruthless sword, piercing straight into his heart and causing him unbearable pain.

He couldn't accept such an outcome. He couldn't believe that after all his efforts, he ended up with such a heartbreaking ending.

Could those beautiful dreams and aspirations be shattered so easily?

......

"My art... is it really going to disappear into obscurity in this world?"

Deidara collapsed powerlessly on the cold ground, his face that was once full of passion and enthusiasm was now shrouded in deep regret.

The scorpion on the side remained silent. He stood quietly, gazing up at the vast sky.

The sky that was once as blue as a gem is now covered by blood red and darkness, as if the whole world has fallen into the abyss of doomsday.

In the face of this devastating disaster, those heroes who were once famous in the ninja world and were once so majestic have lost their former glory.

They were either in panic or collapsed in despair among the ruins. Faced with irresistible natural and man-made disasters, everyone seemed so small and fragile. Even the power they once prided themselves on became so pale and powerless.

"Perhaps... it's really time. Perhaps I am the only one who can try to end all this chaos and strife..."

Uchiha Madara murmured to himself, his voice low and heavy, carrying the weight of the world.

He gazed with exhausted eyes at the devastated and shattered land before him, feeling mixed emotions.

"Hashirama... I lost in the end..."

Uchiha Madara slowly turned his head and looked at the figure of his close friend who once fought alongside him in the distance - Senju Hashirama.

At this moment, his pair of reincarnation eyes no longer had the pride and confidence of the past, but were replaced by deep guilt and self-blame.

All along, Uchiha Madara considered himself to be the savior who would lead the ninja world to a brilliant future, but now he finds that he has become the big devil who brought endless disasters to the ninja world in the eyes of everyone!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh at himself: "Haha... So I am the culprit who caused all this suffering?"

However, at this moment, Uchiha Madara suddenly seemed to have made up his mind. His body began to float slowly upwards, gradually approaching the dome hanging high in the sky.

The bright moonlight fell on him like water, making him look like a sacred and inviolable god.

At the same time, the densely packed "White Zetsu" below all raised their heads at the same time and focused their gazes on the rising Uchiha Madara.

Each of them had a different and complex expression on their face.

Some were full of resentment, as if they were still brooding over the hardships brought to them by Uchiha Madara.

Some showed a sense of relief and liberation, as if they could finally escape from this long and cruel war.

Some even felt a little grateful, because in such a turbulent world, Uchiha Madara at least gave them an illusory and beautiful dream.

Just like that, under the various gazes of many "White Zetsu", Uchiha Madara continued to float towards the top of the dome.

"Outer Dao: The Art of Reincarnation!"