Killer Bee Captured

Outside Kumogakure, Urashiki sat on Killer Bee, who was pinned to the ground by several Yin-Yang Black Rods, with the Red Light Fishing Rod over his shoulder. Momoshiki sat on a huge boulder not far away, eyes closed as if napping, while Kinshiki stood silently at his side.

Centered around the three of them, a large number of Kumogakure ninja lay scattered in a ring, their fates unknown. All of them had tried to come and rescue Killer Bee during this time, and all of them had been defeated by Kinshiki alone.

The Raikage was away, and all the high-level combat forces left behind had been beaten. By now, Kumogakure had already descended into complete chaos. If this continued, Kumogakure, one of the Five Great Ninja Villages, really would be in danger of total collapse.

And yet the instigators of all this did not care in the slightest. To them, wiping out a single Kumogakure was nothing more than a trivial matter.

Feeling somewhat bored, Urashiki glanced at Killer Bee beneath him and said, "Those so-called ninja call you Killer Bee. Looks like you hold a pretty high position among them. How about telling me what forces there are on this planet? Consider it a way to pass the time."

Killer Bee did not respond. Urashiki raised an eyebrow, reached out, and took off the sunglasses on Killer Bee's face, only to find his eyes tightly shut, his complexion deathly pale. He had already fallen into a complete faint.

Urashiki shook his head and muttered to himself, "Tch. This level is already your limit? The human body is far too fragile."

As he spoke, the Red Light Fishing Rod in Urashiki's hand trembled slightly. A red thread immediately extended into the Red Light Fish Basket at his waist, then drew