Kiba: Mom, I'm in Love!

With Karin leading the way, there was naturally no need to worry about chasing in the wrong direction. Besides, Naruto and the others, who had gone ahead in pursuit, had left markers behind.

After daybreak, they arrived at the first battlefield.

They happened to see Choji, who had swallowed a Chili Pill, kill Jirobo in his Butterfly Transformation state.

"Seriously, you can tell who won just by looking at their faces!"

Tang Ping tossed out a sarcastic remark.

With Chakra butterfly wings spread behind him, Choji, now slimmed down, was indeed a handsome guy, while Jirobo was an ugly fat man.

The Shinobi World was a place that valued looks.

If you were ugly, you were born unable to win.

"Isn't this Chakra a little ridiculous?"

Karin sensed something unusual about his Chakra.

There was far too much of it!

Let alone a genin, even a Kage-level shinobi might not possess such an absurd amount of Chakra.

"The Akimichi Clan still has quite a few good things in its hands!"

Tang Ping commented.

He could make Chili Pills too, but they would not have this kind of power.

The greater reason the other party could erupt with such strength was the Chakra accumulated over time—the fat on his body—not merely the Secret Pill's effects.

The fat on his body was an Akimichi Clan secret technique.

Without that fat, many of their secret techniques could not be used, and Chili Pills would not have such an effect either.

If it were Tang Ping, he would never use such an incomplete version of a secret technique.

Yes, in his eyes, the Akimichi Clan's secret techniques were essentially an extremely shrunken version of the Yin Seal.

The advantage, however, was that the barrier to entry was low. Almost anyone could use it.

"Should