Yugito Nii

Pakkun the ninja hound raced along the scent trail, saying, "Lord Minato, let me make this clear first: this enemy isn't someone you can deal with easily.

"The closer I get to that presence, the worse my shivers become. Once we reach the target, you must let me reverse-summon myself back."

"Don't worry, Pakkun. We all know you aren't a combat-type ninja beast. Helping us track the enemy has already been a huge help."

Master Minato soothed Pakkun, then solemnly instructed everyone, "Just as Pakkun said, our enemy this time is very strong.

"Leave the toughest opponent to me. You deal with everyone else. Be careful when facing the enemy. You are all outstanding children, and I don't want to see you die so soon."

Die.

Might Guy gulped. It was not that he feared death; he had mainly heard Minato's wariness toward the enemy in his words.

"Teacher Minato, how strong is our enemy this time? Even you and Senior Sakumo together can't defeat them?" Might Guy asked.

"It's hard to say."

Minato still did not dare make any guarantees. Conservatively, he said, "We might win, but it definitely won't be easy.

"If Pakkun and I are correct, then we really will be dragged into a hard battle. Once it goes berserk, it can destroy an entire unit in an instant.

"Regular Jonin can do nothing before it except stall for time. Senior Sakumo and I are not particularly skilled at dealing with this kind of enemy."

Holy crap, was it really that fierce?

An Elite Jonin plus the Anbu commander would have trouble with it, while ordinary Jonin would merely be throwing their lives away. What exactly were they about to face?

Understanding the gravity of the situation, the group stopped talking and silently followed behind Pakkun toward