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... y, Black Zetsu froze.
For the first time in centuries, the ancient manipulator felt something dangerously close to shock.
The Mangekyo that had once resembled a sharp, spinning shuriken, angular, aggressive, hungry had changed. The blades seemed to soften and curve inward. The harsh lines smoothed. The design opened outward instead of cutting inward.
A lotus.
A perfectly symmetrical lotus blooming within the crimson eye.
Black Zetsu’s voice tore out of it ...
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