Killer B was still singing, dancing, and rapping where he stood, oblivious to the danger.
"Yo, you two fools~ idiots~ get out quick, or you'll get killed!"
"m9( ｀д´ )!!!! Die, brat!"
Madara could stand it no longer, his fury twisting his lips into a cold sneer.
He leaped up with his scythe in hand and swung at Killer B, fast and from a vicious angle.
So fast!
A trace of seriousness flashed in Killer B's eyes behind his sunglasses.
The instant the scythe came down.
He raised the sword in his left hand horizontally, catching the sharp blade.
At the same time, he swiftly turned sideways and thrust his right-hand sword at Madara's wrist.
"Oh?"
Madara's interest suddenly stirred.
Looks like this nutcase actually has some skill!
"Ha!"
Madara twisted at the waist, exerting force with both hands to spin the scythe diagonally.
After pinning Killer B's left-hand sword beneath its blade, he slammed the shaft into Killer B's right-hand sword.
Clang!
After a crisp metallic ring.
Killer B's right-hand sword was knocked aside, and he seized the opening to pull his left-hand sword free and slash upward at Madara.
Madara, meanwhile, held his scythe in one hand.
He flipped backward through the air to evade the sword, then used his momentum to bring a kick crashing down.
Boom!
Killer B barely pulled his sword back and dodged, while Madara's foot blasted a deep crater into the ground before him.
"This guy's Taijutsu is scary, yo~ nearly busted my bones with that blow!"
A cold glint flashed in Killer B's eyes beneath his carefree demeanor.
He flipped and flung out the five swords on his body.
With a bizarre posture, he controlled all seven swords at once.
Acrobat!
At the sight, much of Madara's anger dissipated.
"Interesting. So very