A pale eyeball stained with bloodshot eyes and body fluids lay quietly in the middle of Lei Luo's palm, looking somewhat eerie, terrifying and making people feel uncomfortable.
But Fugaku was not a young man like Obito. He had never seen anything in his many years of career as a root minister, so he took the eyeballs very naturally.
"quite pretty."
Place it above your forehead and look at it carefully under the sun's rays. Looking at the expression, people who don't know may think that Fugaku is observing diamonds.
However, for Fugaku, the value of the Samsara Eye may not be comparable to that of common things like diamonds. After all, it means power, a powerful power that is within reach.
Even excluding the short-lived Madara, the Six Paths Pain, who has become famous in recent years, has completely demonstrated the power of this power.
To be honest, it's a bit tempting.
"Is this the ultimate form of Sharingan evolution? Uchiha Madara's eyes are also the eyes of a sage." He murmured to himself, with a hint of intoxication in his eyes.
"Do you want it?" Looking at Fugaku with interest, Lei Luo touched his chin and asked curiously. He really wanted to know Fugaku's choice now:
Should you accept the power that is at your fingertips with just a nod, or should you still believe in yourself, believe in the research of the Research Institute, and wait for the birth of the Eternal Eye?
Fugaku didn't answer in a hurry. He put down his Rinnegan and slowly closed his eyes. Thoughts and struggles flashed across his face. It wasn't until a few minutes passed that Fang sighed deeply.
He shook his head, opened his lips slightly, and replied quietly:
"never mind."
After saying that, the Samsara Eye was handed to Lei Luo again. Although Fugaku's expression was reluctant, his eyes were filled with firmness. It was obvious that he had made up his mind and refused to accept the power of the Samsara Eye.
On the other side, although Lei Luo somewhat guessed Fugaku's choice, he still felt a little surprised when it came to the end, so he couldn't help but ask:
"Why?"
"After all, it's not your own eyes. Let's not talk about the hidden dangers you have mentioned to me, Yondaime-sama. Let's just say..." Fugaku pondered for a moment, then said with a dumb smile:
"Even if I perfectly master the power of the Samsara Eye, I'm just another Six Paths Pain at best. With my talent, I'm afraid I will never be able to reach the realm of ice."
"In this case, it is better to develop your own abilities. Maybe you can go further in the future. After all, half-heartedness is far less efficient than being single-minded."
Although the tone contained self-deprecation, Lei Luo could clearly feel Fugaku's emotions, which probably contained disdain, exclamation, and a hint of ambition.
"Hahahahaha..."
At this moment, Lei Luo laughed from the bottom of his heart. He pointed at Fugaku and saw the latter laughing without saying a word. He only felt that there was a tacit understanding between them.
Heaven is strong, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement. Gaining strength too easily is not a good thing, just like a child who gets a gun all at once. If he doesn't use it well, he will only hurt himself.
The reason why a strong person is strong is never to rely on the strength of others, but to be forged step by step by oneself, through sweat and fighting, tempered by iron and fire.
Looking back on the past, all the enemies he had fought against came to Lei Luo's mind. Which of those guys didn't develop their abilities to the extreme?
Who else is relying on external forces?
For a person like Uzumaki Nagato, his legs were not disabled as in the original work, but he still managed to create Six Paths of Pain, so everyone should understand some things.
Compared with Hyou, the holder of the Samsara Eye, Uzumaki Nagato is like a weak child. He faced Lei Luo directly and lost his life in three moves and two moves. So what is the difference?
After all, it won’t be the reincarnation eye.
Xu Shibing used the reincarnation eye as a tool and weapon, squeezing all its potential through his own will. Xu Shibing, Uzumaki Nagato, was in turn controlled by the reincarnation eye, which is also a tool...
Who can tell what the truth is?
Fugaku may or may not understand the answers to these questions, but in Lei Luo's eyes, the person who can categorically reject the reincarnation eye undoubtedly has a strong heart.
"Yes, yes, Fugaku is indeed mine..."
As he was talking, Lei Luo seemed to suddenly think of something, his face became a little weird, he coughed twice unnaturally, and continued calmly:
"My old subordinate."
"The Fourth Generation, what did you want to say just now?" Fugaku looked at Lei Luo suspiciously. For some reason, he subconsciously felt that this was not what the Fourth Generation was planning to say.
"Nothing, nothing." Waving his hands slightly hastily, Lei Luo quickly ignored the topic. Thinking of the situation in the capital, he waved to Fugaku again.
At the same time, keep your reincarnation eye in mind and step forward.
"Let's go, it's time to go back to our country and have a look. To be honest, I'm quite curious, who between Kageyama Mamoru and Maeda Takashi will win the prime ministership."
Watching Lei Luo's hurried away figure, disappearing into the forest like a gust of wind, Fugaku couldn't help but grinned, muttered a few words in a low voice, and then quickly followed.
Always felt……
It's probably not a good thing to say.
…
"The winner of this election is Takashi Maeda."
When he returned to the capital, the crowds in the square in front of the Capitol had dispersed. Lei Luo found several members of Congress in the Capitol and got first-hand news of the results of the Prime Minister's election.
"Takashi Maeda?"
Looking at the festive expressions on the faces of the congressmen, Lei Luo couldn't help but fell into deep thought. He waved his hand and the congressmen retreated. He planned to talk to Mamoru Kageyama and Takashi Maeda respectively.
Through his perception ability, it didn't take long for Lei Luo to find Kageyama Mamoru in a conference room on the third floor. However, to his expectation, Maeda Takashi was also there.
There was another person present, but it was Yahiko.
"Mr. Prime Minister."
"Mr. Prime Minister."
"teacher."
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Maeda Takashi and the other two people who were chatting about something all looked at each other. Seeing that Lei Luo was coming, they quickly stood up and bowed slightly respectfully.
"Everyone, please sit down."
Reaching out to make a soft pressure, Lei Luo took a few steps forward and pulled out a chair resolutely. After sitting firmly, he turned his gaze to Kageyama Shou. The other person looked calm at the moment, not too depressed.
On the surface, even if he lost the election, it didn't seem to have much impact on the old man. Lei Luo didn't know whether it was due to his own cultivation or whether Kageyama Mamoru didn't care.
"Mr. Prime Minister, what were you doing before?"
Kageyama Moruhi noticed the scrutiny in Lei Luo's eyes, coughed slightly, and found a topic with a calm expression, while curiosity appeared on the faces of Maeda Takashi and Yahiko.
"We dealt with a few terrorists, sent by the federation to cause trouble." He explained lightly, as if it was no big deal.
Lei Luo didn't mention it much, and the three of them were very sensible and didn't ask any more questions.