This ninja in Naruto is unscientific

"Isn't Minato's Flying Thunder God Technique a bit too unreasonable?!"

Nagato was getting a little frantic.

"They're completely ignoring my wishes and forcibly sending me home?! So, is their battle going well or not?"

If things go smoothly, there's no need to send me straight home. If things don't go smoothly, wouldn't having another combatant be a good thing?

Just as Nagato was questioning his life.

"Gurgle..."

A series of distinct and clear swallowing sounds suddenly rang out in the quiet hall.

Nagato then realized that he wasn't the only one in the hall.

He turned his head sharply and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

Less than five meters away from him stood six ninjas wearing gas masks and carrying standard ninja swords.

Judging from their classic attire, they are clearly members of the Rain Order Unit, an elite force under Hanzo the Salamander.

Nagato looked at the six uninvited guests who had suddenly appeared and was momentarily at a loss for how to react.

The six Rain Order soldiers on the other side were a million times more devastated than Nagato!

The squad leader let out a silent wail from behind his gas mask, cold sweat pouring down his forehead like a waterfall.

He clearly remembered that their squad was ordered by Lord Hanzo to travel at full speed to the border of the Land of Grass to investigate the source of that terrifying chakra fluctuation.

Braving the rain, they raced through the muddy roads, almost crossing the border of the Rain Kingdom.

"And then?!" the captain roared inwardly. "We were on our way when suddenly everything went black, and our stomachs started churning..."

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself with my entire squad, inexplicably in this eerie place that looked like someone's lobby!

The captain stiffly turned his neck, his gaze passing through the lenses of his gas mask and landing on the red-haired man in front of them, who was staring intently at them with strange, wavy eyes.

"hiss--!"

The six members of the Rain Order unit gasped simultaneously, feeling their hearts skip a beat.

"Akatsuki... Nagato from the Akatsuki organization?!"

The captain's calves were already spinning uncontrollably.

Although they were Hanzo's direct elite troops, in this Land of Rain, who didn't know that the Akatsuki's power was currently at its zenith? Who didn't know that this red-haired youth named Nagato was the most unfathomable person in the Akatsuki?!

"We're doomed! We're doomed! We're doomed!" the captain prayed frantically in his heart. "Lord Hanzo, we really were just following your orders to gather intelligence in the Land of Grass. We didn't intend to raid Akatsuki's headquarters! Who the hell is messing with us?! Do they want us dead that badly?!"

Nagato was completely bewildered as he looked at the six Rain Ninja opposite him who were trembling like leaves and didn't even dare to put their hands into their ninja tool pouches.

He looked around at the empty air, as if trying to find the figure of some irresponsible "deliveryman" in that void.

"Could it be...?"

A bizarre yet seemingly the only reasonable explanation came to Nagato's mind.

"When Minato forcibly sent me back using the Flying Thunder God Technique, he also encountered these few of Hanzo's subordinates."

"Then, to prevent them from causing trouble on the battlefield, or perhaps thinking that since sending me alone was already a gift, why not just pack up these unfortunate guys as well and dump them at our base as freebies?!"

The atmosphere in the hall became heavy at that moment.

Nagato kept his hands hanging naturally at his sides, unsure whether he should beat up these Rain Ninja first, or marvel at the abnormality and absurdity of the Flying Thunder God Technique.

The six Rain Ninja stood frozen in place, not daring to breathe.

The team leader swallowed hard, forced a smile that looked more like a grimace, and shakily raised his right hand, greeting everyone like a schoolchild.

"Um, Lord Nagato, if I said we just got lost and accidentally wandered into your hall, would you believe me?"

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"Aaaaaaahh ...

Fugaku let out a piercing scream as he clutched his right eye, blood gushing out like a fountain through his fingers.

"Fugaku-senpai!!!"

Nishikawa Tetsu realized something was wrong, and he accelerated wildly, rushing towards Madara like a madman.

But it was too late.

Madara leaped backward, widening the distance between himself and Fugaku.

In his right hand, he was holding a blood-stained, still slightly twitching eyeball.

That was Fugaku Uchiha's right eye, a Sharingan that had awakened the Mangekyou Sharingan!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Just then, the support firepower from the Heian Company squad finally arrived, and a dense barrage of light electromagnetic beams and explosive tags rained down on the location where Ban was.

Faced with this overwhelming barrage of firepower, Madara did not choose to withstand it head-on.

He flashed and disappeared like a ghost into the swirling dust, retreating to a relatively safe distance.

"Huff... huff..."

Fugaku knelt on the ground, panting heavily, his cheek stained red with blood, looking horribly gruesome.

Nishikawa Tetsu quickly arrived at Fugaku's side and immediately used medical ninjutsu to stop the bleeding.

"Senior! How are you?!" Nishikawa Tetsu's voice trembled.

He never imagined that the situation would deteriorate to this extent in the short few dozen seconds that Shuimen left.

"I...I can still hold on..." Fugaku gritted his teeth, enduring the excruciating pain. "That guy...that guy gouged out my right eye..."

"What?!"

Nishikawa Tetsu suddenly turned his head to look at Uchiha Madara, whose figure was gradually emerging from the smoke and dust in the distance.

Madara stood on a boulder, and without hesitation, he pressed Fugaku's Mangekyou Sharingan directly into his own empty eye socket.

Around Ban's eye socket, the dried flesh seemed to be stimulated by something, and began to wriggle and connect at a speed visible to the naked eye, connecting the eyeball that did not belong to him to his eye socket.

What's even more incredible is...

When Fugaku's Mangekyou Sharingan reopened in Madara's eye socket.

The originally scarlet kaleidoscope pattern was instantly covered by a massive amount of chakra.

The color of that eye had changed from scarlet to light purple.

And those ripple-like patterns appeared prominently in Ban's eye sockets.

"That is..."

Fugaku clutched the stinging pain of his right eye wound healing, his remaining left eye fixed on Madara's newly replaced eye, his voice filled with extreme shock and disbelief.

"The Rinnegan?!"

"How is this possible?! My Mangekyou Sharingan... how did it turn into the Rinnegan?!"