Quickly wear from Naruto Yakushi Kabuto

Kabuto came to the cave entrance and saw Konan standing there alertly. He couldn't help but sneer, "Konan, the so-called peace that Nagato pursues will never be achieved in his way. Besides, how can his broken body support him to keep going?"

Just then, Naruto also hurried over.

Konan glared at him and said sternly, "I will never let you hurt Nagato!" As soon as she finished speaking, she quickly formed seals with both hands. "Paper Style: Paper Shuriken Technique!" In an instant, countless pieces of paper quickly condensed into extremely sharp shurikens like flying snowflakes, and shot towards Kabuto at an astonishing speed like a storm. Each piece of paper shuriken flashed with a cold light, and its sharpness seemed to be able to cut the air into countless pieces, making a sharp and piercing whistling sound.

Kabuto jumped and dodged as nimbly as a ghost, with a look of contempt still on his face, and he did not forget to taunt: "Xiaonan, you can't hurt me with your ability."

Naruto took this opportunity and rushed straight towards the cave.

Seeing the situation was not good, Konan frowned, his eyes revealed a more determined determination, and he increased the intensity of his attack again. "Paper Style: Paper Spear Technique!" More pieces of paper quickly gathered together, and in the blink of an eye, they formed sharp spears, which stabbed towards Kabuto with the force of thunder. Wherever the spears passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a terrifying "hissing" sound.

Kabuto did not dare to be careless, his eyes became serious, and his hands quickly formed seals. "Ninjutsu: Impure World Reincarnation!" With a strange breath, several powerful dead ninjas were summoned. They were like indestructible shields, blocking Kabuto and enduring Konan's violent attacks.

Seeing this, Konan gritted her teeth and changed her seals with her hands again. "Paper Style: Divine Paper Technique!" Her body instantly turned into countless light and tough pieces of paper, surrounding Kabuto and the dead ninjas like a violent tornado, attacking them in every possible way. These pieces of paper were like sharp blades, cutting the enemy from all angles, not giving them any chance to breathe.

For a moment, the two sides fell into a fierce stalemate, and the atmosphere of the battle became increasingly tense, as if even the surrounding air was about to be ignited by this surging energy.

Naruto stared at Nagato with a firm and fiery gaze, and said in a sincere and powerful tone: "Nagato, what you did is totally wrong. This world is indeed filled with endless pain and hatred, but this does not mean that peace can only be achieved by relying on absolute force. Force often brings more hatred and destruction."

Nagato slowly raised his head, his eyes revealing deep fatigue and endless confusion. He said in a low and hoarse voice: "Naruto, you don't understand. In my life, I have experienced too many heartbreaking losses and too much unbearable pain. The darkness of this world is so deep that I no longer believe that there are other ways to peace."

Naruto shook his head firmly, his eyes full of understanding and sympathy, and said: "Nagato, I understand your pain, because I have also personally experienced the torment of losing my loved ones. But precisely because we all know the taste of this pain, we should be more determined to find a peaceful path that will not bring more harm and pain."

Nagato was silent for a moment, his thoughts immersed in the tragic memories of the past, his heart gradually rippling and touched.

Eventually, Nagato was so moved by Naruto's genuine sincerity that his eyes stopped being cold and desperate and became soft and hopeful.

"Maybe... you are right, Naruto." Nagato said slowly, with a hint of relief in his voice, "I decided to trust you and make up for the mistakes I made in my own way."

Nagato took a deep breath, and as if he had made up his mind, he began to make seals with his hands slowly and solemnly.

"Outer Path: Samsara: The Art of Life!" As he activated the technique, a powerful and mysterious chakra wave spread wildly around him like a surging wave. This chakra seemed to have its own will, full of vitality and energy, and quickly penetrated every inch of space. The lifeless bodies of the villagers of Konoha who unfortunately died in the battle began to emit a soft and warm light, and the hideous wounds on their bodies gradually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the breath of life returned to them. The village, which was originally dead and silent, gradually regained its former vitality, and the streets and alleys were filled with people's laughter again.