Hearing him, Sasori calmly glanced at him, as if looking at a dead man.
He said nothing more, merely flicking a scroll lightly from the sleeve of one hand.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...
Several clouds of white smoke suddenly burst across the field. In the swirling haze, puppets of all shapes and sizes appeared.
Ten puppets stood side by side in front of Sasori. Some held long blades, their edges gleaming with a chilling light beneath the glaring sun.
Others were covered in rows of spikes, their green tips revealing the terrifying poison with which they had been coated.
Black chains floated around some of the puppets, while others had their hands and chests transformed into mechanical parts. Their many bizarre features were impossible to list.
However, these puppets differed from the ones the Cloud Ninja had seen before in one important way.
They had all been made from human bodies. Their faces were still so lifelike that they seemed real; only their skin was somewhat dull, like that of a corpse.
The sight of the ten puppets lined up together made the Cloud Ninja from Kumogakure feel a chill crawl over their scalps and down their backs.
After all, facing puppets made from human bodies was completely beyond their expectations. It was far too vile.
Namuie's expression was grave as he stared fixedly at Sasori, standing behind the ten puppets. He couldn't help thinking:
He makes puppets from human bodies... This guy... I have to be careful!
Sasori, however, paid no attention to what they thought. His youthful face was expressionless as his calm gaze swept over the Cloud Ninja present.
He raised one hand slightly. Ten chakra threads immediately stretched from his fingertips to the puppets.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
The ten puppets suddenly rose into the air as if