Naruto: Extreme Bloodline Limit

Shaking its head, the Nine-Tails threw those messy thoughts out of its mind and gloomily returned to its resting place to start dozing. It was only noon; nighttime would be when it made its move.

"You really are rotten."

Tsunade looked at Ronglin with an expression that said, You're a bastard, leaving Ronglin speechless.

"What's rotten about it? I didn't lie. Konoha's people, myself included, won't attack or harass them, but the Nine-Tails isn't included in that. Besides, all's fair in war. So what if I'm rotten? There's no such thing as despicable on the battlefield."

"But this is just too..."

Tsunade raised her hand, only to realize she had no idea how to describe what Ronglin had done.

"Dishonest?"

Ronglin asked back with a smile. Tsunade could only nod helplessly, but Ronglin burst out laughing.

"If keeping my word and saving face could help Konoha win, I'd be an honest man too. Too bad it can't. In the end, victory still has to be decided by killing on the battlefield. Besides, don't they have the Eight-Tails Jinchuriki? They're afraid of the Nine-Tails?"

As for whether others would call him despicable or dishonest, Ronglin did not care. Didn't they know the final say always belonged to the victor?

Besides, the Nine-Tails' attack would only throw the other side into chaos for a while. It would not truly cripple them. Ronglin meant what he said: before the enemy camp was finished, he would not make a move.

"B, how does it feel?"

While Ronglin and Tsunade were debating whether this was despicable or not, on the other side, Ay looked at Killer B, whose face was serious and who had no mood to keep rapping, and asked about his and the Eight-Tails' condition...

Ay was very glad he had brought Killer