"That monster calling himself Bishop seemed to have an immortal body. Bullets sank into him without a trace. Slender black tendrils also emerged from the holes in his clothes and pierced straight through the bodyguards I sent." A trace of lingering fear appeared on Chairman Hyodo's aged face.
After witnessing Bishop's power, Chairman Hyodo could only put aside thoughts he should never have entertained and obediently buy the little octopus monster from Bishop.
After several more negotiations, he spent another three hundred million to purchase Shirojiro, who was in the arena.
Of course, to be safe, Chairman Hyodo never attended any of the transactions in person. He assigned another trusted subordinate specifically to handle them.
"I never told Higuchi Orochi about buying monsters, but after several encounters, I discovered that Bishop seemed to know Higuchi Orochi."
Being impervious to handgun bullets was indeed extraordinary.
Even the officer-level monsters Uchiha Naruto had encountered, who had existed for over ten years, could not ignore bullets.
This monster called Bishop was very likely a powerful monster on Higuchi Orochi's level.
Unfortunately, his killing intent had surged at the time, and he had killed Higuchi Orochi in passing. If he had controlled him with the Sharingan, perhaps he could have obtained more information.
But it did not matter. After awakening his Three-Tomoe Sharingan, Uchiha Naruto had nothing to fear even if eight or ten powerful monsters of that level came at him.
"My lord, I've told you the entire truth without holding anything back, down to the smallest detail. Surely you can see my sincerity!"
Chairman Hyodo's wheelchair was still suspended in midair. He forced himself to glance below, but the carnage of bodies strewn across the arena and the menacing Shirojiro still frightened him until his lips turned pale.
"You've been very honest