The chaotic situation, combined with Gyūki's actions, made the Giant Island Turtle utterly hate those who had recklessly attacked atop its back.
A creature that had lived for who knew how many years, surviving countless disasters and dangers, could not possibly be without something to rely on.
No matter how extraordinary one's abilities were, once underwater, if the Giant Island Turtle got serious, almost no one could escape its attacks.
If one had no way to directly withstand those highly penetrating surging shockwaves, then they could only be like Might Guy—using immense strength to unleash rapid bursts of force against them, softening the force transmitted through the water.
Otherwise, they would end up like the others: temporarily paralyzed and reduced to pitiful victims at the Giant Island Turtle's mercy.
Its first target was the Third Raikage's reanimated body, which was inconveniently slow underwater.
The hulking man wrapped in lightning sent crackling bolts spreading constantly through the water, sparks flashing all around him. He swiftly drew the Giant Island Turtle's attention. The Lightning Style chakra armor he had once been so proud of had become his death warrant.
A colossal claw that blotted out the sky came crashing down, smashing apart the Third Raikage. Even the surrounding seawater evaporated in an instant. Like an underwater bomb detonating, a dull boom accompanied fragments of the Third Raikage's shattered reanimated body as they drifted in every direction.
Next came Hatake Sakumo's reanimated body, the closest one. Hampered by the water and immobilized by the violently surging currents, it was smashed apart by another claw in the blink of an eye.
Just as the Giant Island Turtle searched for another target, a massive figure entered its sickly green eyes. Its terrifying gaze locked onto the chief culprit who had injured it—and done so more