A Dog's Dinner

Faced with Tsunade's attack, the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path did not simply sit there and wait for death.

The Chakra Dragon roared as it opened its mouth to receive Tsunade's heavy punch. Seeing this, Tsunade did not dodge either.

This was a tangible dragon formed from Chakra. It posed no threat.

One punch was enough to shatter it; at worst, she could send it flying.

Three to four hundred meters from the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path, her heavy fist met the dragon.

The sensation of striking empty air reached Tsunade's mind. Before her eyes, the Chakra Dragon sank into her arm, and the next second, an inexplicable feeling swept through her entire body.

The connection was severed. Her arm lost all feeling and hung limply at her side.

Poisoned?

That was Tsunade's first thought. She suddenly leaped, then slammed heavily into the ground as she retreated. To prevent the poison from spreading, Tsunade decisively cut off her paralyzed arm.

She raised her eyes toward the enormous Demonic Statue of the Outer Path before her, staring at the nine Chakra Dragons that watched her like tigers stalking their prey.

It seemed they were not ordinary Chakra.

They resembled the Spirit Transformation Technique of the Kato Clan.

The Spirit Transformation Technique of the Kato Clan had a fatal flaw. It worked well on people, but against enormous animals, it took relatively longer to kill them. Against someone the size of Tsunade, it was practically like an ant gnawing at an elephant.

But the Chakra Dragons before her were different. They possessed the power to truly kill her.

Tsunade's expression grew solemn.

Of the nine Chakra Dragons, seven had bitten down on the seven Tailed Beasts, greedily and frantically sucking up their Chakra. Of the remaining two, one guarded