Chapter 223 : Meteorite Falling From The Sky
Konan quietly stepped aside.
She knew the terrifying power of the Mangekyō Sharingan.
If she joined the fight, she’d only become dead weight—or worse, a puppet controlled by Kurama’s ocular jutsu.
In Konan’s eyes, Nagato had gone completely off the deep end.
The boy she once knew was gone, consumed by obsession.
"What Infinite Tsukuyomi? The real world?" She scoffed silently. "Like hell that makes sense."
He was the real Nagato, but he insisted everything else was fake. It was like watching a genius descend into madness.
And now, he wanted to trap the whole world in a dream.
No cure. No redemption. The man was broken beyond repair.
Above the desert, Kurama and Nagato stood opposite one another, the wind howling through the open landscape.
Nagato stood tense. Cautious.