"Torment you to death?"
Wuye calmly raised his head and looked at the Nine-Tails. "I'm only a mental projection. So what if I'm tormented to death?"
The Nine-Tails bared its fangs. "I'll tear you apart bit by bit and inflict severe damage on your mind. You won't even think of waking up for months."
"You can't do that." Wuye idly rubbed his fingers together. "There's no emptiness in Kushina's heart. Your chakra erosion is useless, and she'll wake up soon."
"That's more than enough time for me to tear you apart bit by bit!"
The Nine-Tails slowly lowered itself and pressed closer, its enormous head nearly reaching Wuye. "Brat, do you know... what I hate most are those eyes of yours?!"
It had expected Wuye to look terrified, but Wuye merely waved a hand in front of his nose with an expression of disgust. "Nine-Tails, do you have bad breath?"
A huge look of confusion appeared on the Nine-Tails' face.
"I'm a chakra incarnation! How could I have bad breath?!"
Its two front paws slammed down before Wuye, splashing water all over him. The Nine-Tails roared with its massive jaws wide open, as if it were about to swallow him whole.
Fortunately, chakra constructs not only had no bad breath, they had no saliva either. Otherwise, he would have gotten sprayed all over his face...
"Stop shouting, stop shouting. Aren't you sexless, you yin-yang fox?"
Wuye covered his ears, looking thoroughly disgusted. "Why call yourself 'this old man'? Wouldn't 'this old lady' work instead?"
The Nine-Tails' entire body began trembling violently. Of course, not from fear, but because it was about to explode with rage.
This was not what it had expected. He was just a brat, so why wasn't he trembling in fear? Why wasn't he kneeling and begging