"Ah!!!"
The surrounding cloud ninja all suffered for it, pierced through by the Nine-Tails' fur, each hair as hard as a steel needle, and collapsed to the ground. Some unlucky ones had a dozen tiny bloody holes in their bodies, blood slowly seeping out from them.
The Nine-Tails unleashed its might inside the enemy camp, killing until everything was turned upside down, while Ronglin folded his arms and looked at Kisame Hoshigaki.
"Tell me, if I just stand here and watch other people bully my little pet, isn't that a little unkind?"
Weren't you the one who made it charge in...?
The corner of Kisame Hoshigaki's mouth twitched.
"Mm, more or less."
Helpless, Kisame Hoshigaki could only answer that way. For some reason, he felt a little embarrassed, and in his heart, he observed a moment of silence for those Kumogakure ninja. Running into an enemy as unpredictable as Ronglin was their greatest misfortune.
"Now that I hear you say that, I'm relieved. I was even wondering if it would be a little embarrassing for me to make a move."
Ronglin pinched his chin, wearing an expression that said, You really understand me.
Kisame Hoshigaki: "..."
"Then I'll just make a token effort."
Ronglin thought it over and made his decision. In the next second, he vanished from where he stood. Kisame Hoshigaki sighed and followed after him.
"Then let's begin. Kisame, you should come give it a try too. It'd be a waste not to use all that chakra. It'll go moldy."
"..."
Under Kisame Hoshigaki's dark-faced stare, Ronglin laughed loudly and began forming hand seals. "Wind Style Secret Technique: Infinite Cutting!!!"
A powerful hurricane gathered around Ronglin, and several enormous Wind Blades slowly took shape. This was the upgraded version of Wind Style: Great Cutting!, with greater power,