Ahhh!
In an instant, screams rose and fell throughout the forest.
The stone spears that had burst from the ground were not only incredibly fast, but gave off no noticeable Chakra fluctuations, making them almost impossible to guard against. In just a moment, many people had been pierced through by the spears, left hanging like bloody husks!
Only a few managed to dodge the spears.
They were furious and shocked, yet intimidated by Kabuto Yakushi's strength and afraid to strike back. One after another, they shouted, "Kabuto Yakushi, have you gone mad?"
Guren had used Crystal Style to protect herself completely. She stared fixedly at Kabuto Yakushi, her expression grave.
Kabuto Yakushi pushed up his glasses and chuckled. "I've finally understood why Lord Orochimaru never thought much of useless people like you!"
"You bastard!"
"What an arrogant jerk!"
"You think we're really afraid of you?"
The few survivors roared in outrage, though their bluster barely concealed their fear. Their eyes darted around as if searching for a chance to escape.
Whoosh.
Kabuto Yakushi suddenly blurred forward and launched an attack.
Amid the sharp whistle of cutting air, he darted through the forest like a phantom. After only a few passes, he had killed every one of the capable survivors.
Guren had seen it all, and her guard was now at its highest.
As far as she remembered, Kabuto Yakushi hadn't been this strong. She wasn't even sure the person standing before her was really Kabuto Yakushi.
Kabuto Yakushi flicked the blood from his Kunai and said to Guren, "I've taken care of the nuisances. Now we can discuss a plan to rescue Lord Orochimaru."
Whoosh.
A shinobi whose throat Kabuto Yakushi had just slashed suddenly sprang up from the ground and fled toward the edge of the forest without looking