"Roar~"
Killer B let out an inhuman roar.
The brown chakra around his body began to rage. Small bumps grew across his already dark brown skin, then burst open and turned into suction cups. His body was surrounded by violent chakra.
"Not good—the tailed beast is going berserk!" Shimura Danzō stood atop the Baku's head, sensing the violent chakra emanating from Killer B.
He was already preparing to have the Konoha ninja retreat.
He seemed to have encountered this situation before.
"Bastard, you big bastard. This great me isn't going berserk!" Killer B raised his head and looked at Shimura Danzō. Chakra tentacles resembling octopus arms sprouted from behind him, one of them even rubbing affectionately against Killer B.
"This is the beginning of a perfect jinchūriki!" Tsunade frowned, seemingly struck by a bad premonition.
She recalled what her great-grandmother, Mito Uzumaki, had once told her.
Though Mito had appeared to be a perfect jinchūriki, she had only been able to draw upon all of the Nine-Tails' power by using her own immense chakra to suppress it.
A true perfect jinchūriki should be one where the tailed beast and its host trusted and helped each other. Mito had hoped that Konoha would one day produce such a jinchūriki.
And wasn't the way Killer B and the Eight-Tails Gyūki got along exactly the state Mito Uzumaki had described?
"Bastard, witness true power! This is for messing with me, you bastard." Outside Killer B's body, the Eight-Tails fully took shape.
The Eight-Tails was even larger than those giant summoned beasts. Standing on its shoulder, Killer B was level with the people standing atop the summoned beasts' heads.
"You're the bastard behind Gyūki's rampage!" Killer B stood on the Eight-Tails' shoulder and exchanged a glance with Gyūki before locking onto Shimura Danzō as