Pain's voice rang out. "Kakuzu is dead after all..."
Kisame said, "Mr. Itachi's prediction was indeed accurate. It seems Hidan and Kakuzu ran into that man. Otherwise, they wouldn't have had no chance to escape."
Pain asked Uchiha Itachi, "What kind of person is Chen Fan? How strong is he? Do you know, Itachi?"
Uchiha Itachi shook his head. "Kisame and I have only met that man once. All we could tell was that he was strong and dangerous. That was two years ago; I have no idea what he is like now."
Deidara spoke in a completely dismissive tone. "What's the big deal? He's just a guy who's relatively good at Taijutsu. There's nowhere for him to run before my art. Kakuzu and Hidan are merely hard to kill. When it comes to the power of their ninjutsu, neither of them is that strong. When I meet him, I'll kill him."
"Hmph! I'm afraid you'll be split in half before you even get to display your art!" Kisame said to Deidara.
"What did you say? Do you want to test the power of my art?" Deidara looked at Kisame.
Kisame reached for Samehada, a cruel smile appearing on his face. "I'm merely teaching you how to behave. Don't be so arrogant in front of Mr. Itachi. Don't forget how you joined this place."
Kisame's words made Deidara's expression turn extremely ugly. His only purpose in living now was to find an opportunity to kill Itachi. Even dying himself would be fine. A genius like him had been trampled beneath Itachi's feet, and his art had amounted to nothing before Itachi. Especially that look in Itachi's eyes—Deidara would never forget it. That dismissive gaze, the look of someone who did not regard him at all, was the greatest humiliation to