Naruto: Getting Stronger by Drinking

Black Zetsu stared blankly at the scene in the center of the Tailed Beast Arena.

Black Zetsu felt as though even his face, which had never known what an expression was, was about to cramp.

With perception that could be called the finest in the Shinobi World, he could clearly sense that the battle between the Two-Tails and Four-Tails was nothing but a performance!

The collisions of the Four-Tails' fists and the Two-Tails' claws might have looked terrifying, but in reality, they were just for show!

What Tailed Beast fought like this? This was obviously a fucking performance!

What had happened to make the Two-Tails and Four-Tails become like this?!

Black Zetsu felt like his brain was no longer enough. In his long life, he had never seen anything this absurd.

What the fuck kind of joke was this?!

The incarnations of the Ten-Tails, the Tailed Beasts, had actually become tools for private profit?!

The Two-Tails and Four-Tails had become like this.

Then what about the One-Tail? The Eight-Tails? And the strongest of them all... the Nine-Tails?!

The Tailed Beast Arena had advertised six Tailed Beasts!

Could it be that the remaining four Tailed Beasts had also been trained into tools for making money, just like the Four-Tails and Two-Tails?!

But how the fuck was that possible?! Never mind the other Tailed Beasts for now.

The Nine-Tails was the Tailed Beast closest to the Ten-Tails. Its terrifying power was even comparable to the combined strength of the other eight Tailed Beasts!

Even in the conflict between Indra and Asura's reincarnations, the Nine-Tails was qualified to take part. It was undoubtedly the strongest Tailed Beast!

Could such an existence submit to humans too?!

Though it was hard to believe, the actions of the Four-Tails and Two-Tails kept grating on Black Zetsu's