Madara looked at the peculiar little creature, considering how best to swat him to death.
Kun Chicken had already reached Madara. He raised his Short Sword and stabbed straight at Madara's family jewels.
"Ha! Let's see if I can stick you!"
Seeing Kun Chicken charge straight for his crotch, Madara fumed. Sure, I'm an Impure World Reincarnation right now, but you can't do that! Don't I have any dignity?
Furious, Madara summoned Susanoo's skeleton and arms, intending to catch Kun Chicken and crush him outright.
What Madara hadn't expected was that Kun Chicken would be so fast. He couldn't even touch him.
Madara couldn't feel pain, but he still couldn't let anyone hurt his family jewels. That had been true in life, and it remained true in death.
With no other choice, Madara manifested Susanoo's entire upper body and sheltered inside it. Surely that penguin couldn't get near him now.
Yet, to Madara's surprise, Kun Chicken came straight up to him. Susanoo might as well have been decoration—it did absolutely nothing. Refusing to believe it, Madara even activated his complete Susanoo.
But Kun Chicken seemed able to pass straight through objects. He wasn't affected at all.
Madara was utterly disgusted. Why was this penguin so damn nasty? He kept aiming right for his family jewels!
Madara could only try to block him. Even with chakra coating both hands, Kun Chicken easily sliced them off.
The longer Madara fought, the more alarmed he became. This little creature wasn't just fast-his strength was no less than Madara's. The blade in his hand was no ordinary weapon either, to possess such power. Most importantly, the little creature could ignore solid objects and pass straight through walls.
Fuck, how am I supposed to fight this? This was the most pressure Madara had faced since