"How strange. You actually carry a trace of Order. That isn't a power someone of your strength should be able to comprehend. Could you also be a descendant of the Ōtsutsuki bloodline?" Ōtsutsuki E asked as he looked at Kitahara Kaede.
"Stop flattering your Ōtsutsuki Clan. There isn't even a trace of Ōtsutsuki blood in my body!" Kitahara Kaede said, looking at him.
"No? How is that possible, with this kind of strength?"
"I get it. You ate the fruit of the Divine Tree, didn't you? Inferior creature!" Ōtsutsuki E said as though he had figured something out.
Kitahara Kaede shook his head. All Ōtsutsuki seemed to share the same personality: arrogant and conceited.
"Very well! Then you must be the one who ate the Divine Tree Fruit. There may still be hope of extracting and recovering the fruit from your body." With a wave of Ōtsutsuki E's hand, the fishing line shot rapidly toward Kitahara Kaede.
"Be careful!" the Raikage warned. He had experienced the terror of that thing before.
"Leave the fighting to the two of you. I'll purify your power!" Kitahara Kaede said, looking at the Raikage and Killer B.
He was currently borrowing the Eight-Tails' power while mixing in the power of Order, which was draining him as well. The Shadow Clone had little strength left, so if they wanted to hold on longer, the Raikage and Killer B had to fight while he handled the control and output of energy.
"How long can you last?" The Raikage immediately realized the issue after hearing Kitahara Kaede's words.
"I don't know. So try not to clash head-on!" As Kitahara Kaede spoke, his body swayed, and countless sealing inscriptions appeared around him, completely covering the fiery red body of the Eight-Tails.
Ōtsutsuki E's fishing rod struck the massive