The claws sliced through the bodies of these brave warriors without resistance, like a blade cutting through water.
The "spray" dyed Takahashi Yū's body red again after the water had washed it clean.
Takahashi Yū moved extremely fast, leaving a deep crater in the ground with every footfall!
The whistles of rushing air and thunderous crashes drew steadily closer to the Water Release unit serving as bait, sending their psychological pressure soaring. Some even fled blindly in panic, straying from their planned route.
Smack!
Takahashi Yū grabbed a Kirigakure ninja's head. His five dark red claws seemed to have mastered the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, smoothly piercing the ninja's skull together without the slightest pause.
His left hand swept violently outward, and a dark red ribbon of "silk" lashed out like a whip, tracing an elegant arc as it severed the pumping legs of the desperately retreating ninja ahead, one pair after another!
"Aah!"
"Argh!"
Blood spurted like fountains from the arteries of some ninja whose legs had been severed at the thighs by his killing intent, "watering" their comrades lying on the ground and wailing.
Takahashi Yū was like an emotionless killing machine, his killing intent turning into spikes that harvested their lives one by one.
The surroundings had become a dense forest. Your mission is complete.
So!
Let me see what you've prepared!
Shaking the blood off his claws, Takahashi Yū looked at the two people in the clearing ahead.
One wore a white kimono with his chest exposed, and a slimy-looking, white, hairless tail extended behind him.
The other covered his mouth with a green scarf, three gray, spiked tails swaying behind him.
Their identities were obvious. They were Kirigakure's two Jinchūriki.
"What? I can use as much chakra as I want?!"
"You hate his aura?"