"Antelope flying kick!"
"Mount Tai crush!"
"Two dragons play with a pearl!"
"Mule kick!"
"One tiger kills two sheep!!"
Wuren dragged his weakened body slowly to the edge of the battlefield and watched his big brother unleash his might among the Mist Ninja.
That's my big brother! Even his basic attacks sound so badass!
"And Doflamingo Dance Steps!!"
Takahashi Yū leaped into the air, his feet constantly stepping on Mist Ninja heads for leverage as he darted and twisted above the crowd, bounding up and down!
As for the Mist Ninja he used for "leverage," their heads naturally burst like watermelons.
Takahashi Yū finally understood why the protagonists of hot-blooded manga shouted out the names of their moves.
Such a flex!
So damn satisfying!
Takahashi Yū dropped from the air, extended both claws, and unleashed Slash: Crosscut!
His sharp claws swept through a full rotation, clearing out the Mist Ninja around him. He straightened up and looked at the seemingly endless ninja surrounding him.
Takahashi Yū felt a little troubled. He still had to leave these ordinary ninja for his old buddy Danzo. Otherwise, was Root supposed to manage the village with fewer than a hundred people?
Why the fuck haven't you brought the Tailed Beasts over yet?
Are you really going to make me kill every last Mist Ninja!?
Genji was the one who truly had grievances he couldn't voice. Just leave the village already!
How am I supposed to order the Tailed Beasts released if you don't leave?
Oh, am I an idiot?
Blow our own village sky-high with a Tailed Beast Bomb?
With the Mizukage confirmed dead, this Kirigakure Elder, who had fought his way from the Warring States Period to the present, had become the Mist Ninja's pillar of support.
People kept coming to ask him