The next day, the Akatsuki received an order from Nagato to start secretly collecting and preserving the bodies of the Jonins that would diz in battle, leaving them intact.
While the Akatsuki did feel that this order was really strange, they did not argue much, and just complied.
Meanwhile, Black Zetsu, who had been lurking underground, also started to act.
After seeing Tendo Pain, he realized that Nagato had finally mastered controlling his Rinnegan. Therefore, he immediately passed the message to Obito, and then went to appear before Nagato.
Seeing Black Zetsu once again, Nagato seemed very calm. After mastering the use of his Rinnegan, he could perceive Black Zetsu approaching before the latter even showed up.
âLong time no see, Nagato!â
âYeah, I havenât seen you for a while now. I have to thank you for last timeâs reminder!â Nagatoâs face was expressionless.
âYouâre welc⦠What are you doing?â Black Zetsu wasnât through answering Nagato when he felt a powerful pulling force bringing him closer to him!
âNothing, I just want to know; what on earth are you! [Shinra Tensei]!â The pulling force suddenly increased. With Black in his grasp, Nagato nailed him to him to the ground with a Black Rod.
There were not many things that could restrain Black Zetsuâs mobility, but the Black Rods made with the Rinnegan were certainly one of them.
âNagato, what are you doing?! Iâve only been of help; why do are you treating le like an enemy?â
âI never said youâre my enemy! I just want to know what you are!â After that, Nagato made more black rods, piercing Black with them where his heart and brain should be: âYou see, I know that you are not a human. No one could live after that!â
Nagato pulled out the rods, and Black Zetsu stood up shuddering under his gaze, unconsciously taking a couple steps back.
âDonât be nervous, I wonât do that again. Just tell me what you want!â
Hearing Nagato, Black Zetsu was relieved. With the young Uzumaki being so kind, and him being around for so long, he could instantly recognize that he was honest. He said: âNagato, we want to cooperate with you.â
Hearing âweâ, Nagato frowned, and then nodded for Black to carry on.
âWe want to end this chaotic world of Shinobi, and bring peace for all mankind, but we are not strong enough. You, you are the heir of the Rikudo Sennin! You can join us, and even lead us to a brighter future!â
Just when Black Zetsu started fearing that his story wasnât taken seriously, he heard a question: âHow will you achieve peace?â That goal intrigued Zetsu greatly.
âIâll tell you that!â Another figure appeared out of thin air.
âSpace-time Ninjutsu? And you say youâre not strong enough?â Nagato said with a smile.
âNagato, this is Uchiha Madara sama!â
As Nagato heard that name, the smile froze on his face. The name, Madara, was certainly one he had heard before. This was the man who ended the Warring States Period with Hashirama forming Konoha, and a legend among all Shinobi.
However, after noticing the masked manâs black hair, Nagato sneered saying: âYou said thatâs Uchiha Madara? Uchiha Madara would be over 90 years old if he had lived! You want me to believe that he kept his black hair?â
âIs my black hair very strange?â The masked manâs voice sounded like that of one who had had a long life full with vicissitudes, and Nagato could feel a horrifying power coming from the scarlet eye that could be seen through his mask.
âForget it. What does the great Uchiha Madara want from me? And what were you saying about peace?â Nagato had no time to argue about the masked manâs identity.
âMy path to peace is to make the world feel pain. Only in pain could they find peace!â
âPeace in pain?â For some reason, the masked manâs words made Nagato remember how Yahiko fell to his side.
âYes. Just talking and negotiating will never make people understand each-other. Only suffering and despair could link people who share the same pain, and bring them together.â
The masked manâs words made Nagato fall into silence.
These words were the exact opposite of what he had always believed. However, ever since Yahiko died, Nagato was thinking back of Jirayaâs teachings about peace, wondering if they were realistic in any way. Now, the masked manâs words hit that string, and he got his answer!
His eyes showed more and more resolve as he asked the masked man: âAnd how will you do that?â
âOur plan is to collect the Biju, using them to develop an ancient forbidden weapon. Its Chakra would be terrifying, and if we use that, we could destroy a country in an instant!â
âDestroy a country? Thatâs not peace; thatâs war, war against the world!â Nagatoâs face changed; this was not the peace he sought.
âPeace has no meaning without war! We want mankind to suffer pain and despair. The only way to make people avoid waging war is for them to fear its consequence more than they crave its benefits. Enough pain will guide the world towards stability and peace.â
Nagato once again did not answer, as Obitoâs words had a massive impact on him.
Seeing him being shaken, the masked man continued: âThink carefully about this Nagato. You know this pain, the pain of losing your loved ones and friends. If everyone was to know that feeling, who would ever want to start a war?â
After a long time of contemplation, Nagato finally echoed the masked manâs words: âLet the world feel pain, and they will welcome peaceâ¦â
âSo, will you join us?â
Nagato immediately shook his head saying: âNo! You join me; join the Akatsuki!â
The masked man heard Nagato and wondered: âWhy?â
While I agree with your path to peace, I will not leave the Akatsuki. My close friend, whose lifelong dream was to bring peace to the world of Shinobi, had left me this organization. I am inheriting my desire for peace from him.â
Hearing that, the man in the mask nodded, agreeing to Nagatoâs requirement. He then told him that he was going to bring âhis peopleâ to the Akatsuki in the following few days.
After reaching a consensus, the masked man left the Akatsukiâs base with Black Zetsu.
âSpace-Time Ninjutsu; that must be convenient!â Nagato muttered as he watched the two before him disappear.
Just then, Konan returned from a mission that she had that night. Nagato told her about the masked man and what he had said.
Her intuition told her that this man was no good news, but the flame that was reborn in Nagatoâs eyes made her not know how to speak her mind.
In the end, she chose to compromise. She had lost Yahiko already, and could not afford to lose Nagato as well. She decided right then and there that whatever he did from now on, she would stick by his side.