Naruto: Extreme Bloodline Limit

Hopefully, they could get word back to the village. The Artisan Ninja Special Jonin knew he could not stop Kisame Hoshigaki. Prepared to die, he only hoped he could buy his companions even the slightest bit more time.

A streak of silver flashed past. Kisame Hoshigaki rolled his eyes helplessly, carrying Samehada as he looked at Shisui, who had appeared off to one side.

"Do you really have to steal my man?"

"Tch. An enemy this weak can still make you dawdle forever? Lord Hokage gave the order: end it quickly. What are you playing around for?"

Shisui curled his lip, not the least bit ashamed of stealing the kill. Instead, he turned around and looked down on Kisame Hoshigaki.

"Playing around isn't so bad."

Kisame Hoshigaki shrugged, too lazy to waste words with Shisui, and chased in the direction the Chunin had fled. His speed immediately left Shisui far behind. Watching Kisame Hoshigaki quickly depart, Shisui was speechless.

"Seriously, why did Lord Hokage have to make the seawater flood the land? That guy's speed in water is ridiculous."

If it had been anywhere else, Shisui definitely would have competed with Kisame Hoshigaki in speed, but in the water? Forget it. No need to put pressure on himself.

The Three Allied Forces, three thousand strong, met no force capable of stopping their advance wherever they went. Ronglin, Rasa, and Yagura instead fell behind, walking unhurriedly in the direction of Artisan Ninja Village.

"For a village like this, I have no idea where they got the courage to go against us."

As they walked along and looked at the corpses on the ground, Yagura curled his lip. He felt the leader of Artisan Ninja Village had something wrong with his head. With strength like this, any village could casually send a