"Jiraiya, why did you get mixed up with a monster like this? Is this really a creature of the Shinobi World?"
Bunta complained as he frantically dodged the tentacles' attacks.
A massive eyeball with two pairs of wings and countless tentacles—perhaps even the old masters of Mount Myoboku, who had lived for over a thousand years, had never seen anything so bizarre.
Not to mention that these tentacles were incredibly fast. Even Gamabunta, renowned for his speed and jumping ability after countless battles, was struggling to hold out.
Jiraiya's expression was equally grim.
Unlike his usual carefree demeanor, Jiraiya was actually quite meticulous.
What worried him was not the monster before him, but what it represented.
It seemed some unknown crisis was brewing in the Shinobi World.
"Stop complaining, Bunta. Use that move directly."
Gamabunta had only complained casually. After working with Jiraiya for so many years, he had faced every kind of opponent. Though this enemy was a little stranger than usual, it was not enough to make him back down.
He nodded his enormous head, and a huge amount of Chakra instantly gathered in his mouth, forming a concentrated stream of oil that surged forth!
Jiraiya also became serious. Forming hand seals, he shouted, "Fire Release: Toad Oil Flame Bullet!"
The flames Jiraiya breathed out came into contact with the toad oil Gamabunta had sprayed, instantly igniting it into a terrifying sea of fire that swept toward the sky!
Several lunging tentacles immediately gave off a nauseating burnt smell within the flames.
Moreover, the fire raced along the tentacles toward the main body in the sky, forcing the giant eye to flap its wings and release powerful gusts to hold back the inferno.
It then actively shed the tentacles tangled in flames, avoiding damage to its main body.