"Damn it! You bastards!" As his injuries worsened and blood continued to flow, Roshi gradually lost control over the Four-Tails within his body. The Four-Tails' chakra kept surging out. A red chakra cloak appeared around him, followed by four tails! The immense chakra erupting from Roshi was more than even he himself could bear. Is this a Tailed Beast? How terrifying! They had never seen so much chakra before; it was as if it hung around him. There was only one person on their side. Onoki's chakra was probably far greater than the two of theirs combined. That was the advantage of having good ancestors.
The ominous chakra erupting from Roshi now far surpassed Onoki's. It was truly terrifying!
Samehada in Mirai's hand was starving now. Mirai had possessed it for more than half a year already. It had not taken part in a battle during those six months, and it had been a long time since it had eaten delicious chakra. If Mirai let it go, it would probably turn into a dog. Clearly, it was quite satisfied with tonight's dinner.
Mirai moved, instantly charging forward with the sharp blade in hand as he rushed at Roshi.
"Don't be reckless!" Onoki said in shock. He had not expected Mirai to charge in so rashly. That was courting death. Roshi was different now; their strength was on completely different levels. Gritting his teeth, Onoki charged after Mirai. He could not die here!
"Foolish Mirai!" Roshi easily evaded Mirai's attack. When he tried to counterattack, however, he discovered that he had lost a great deal of chakra, while Mirai had already returned to Onoki's side in an instant.
Roshi stared at Mirai and the Samehada in his hand. His instincts told him that he had encountered a formidable opponent. The sword