NOVEL NEXT Chapter 126: Chapter 126: Killer B vs. Obito
Turtle Island drifted off the coast of the Land of Lightning, its location perpetually shifting, with only a general area known. This massive landmass was, in fact, a colossal turtle. Despite its elusive position, Obito and Black Zetsu managed to locate it—after all, such a vast entity wasn't hard to find by combing the surrounding seas.
Now, White Zetsu's army swarmed the island under Obito's command, their sole purpose to preoccupy the Kumogakure shinobi protecting the two jinchūriki.
Two figures stepped onto the island, their arrival as silent as the shadows they cast—Obito and Black Zetsu.
"White Zetsu's scouts have located the Eight-Tails," Black Zetsu reported, his voice low.
"Perfect. Let's begin," Obito replied. From behind his white mask, his mismatched Sharingan and Rinnegan gleamed with purpose. With a wave of his hand, the swirling vortex of Kamui enveloped them both.
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"Are these white creatures a trick of Konoha's?"
"We're not sure, but our priority is protecting Killer B!"
On the northern side of Turtle Island, Kumogakure shinobi clashed with the White Zetsu army. Explosions from various jutsu reverberated across the area.
Behind the chaos, a group of elite Kumo shinobi surrounded a blond man wearing odd sunglasses—Killer B.
"B-sama, we're evacuating you immediately. Leave this to us!" one of the ANBU protectors said, kneeling before him with a grim expression.
"Fool ya fool~ weaklings drool~ these white fools don't rule~" Killer B rapped, swaying to his own rhythm with exaggerated dance moves. His carefree demeanor clearly signaled his disdain for the threat.
"B-sama! Now's not the time for this!" The ANBU leader wiped sweat from his brow, visibly exasperated. "These creatures may be weak, but they're numerous. We can handle them. However, if this is a Konoha plot to find you or Yugito, the consequences would be disastrous! For your safety, we must retreat immediately!"
"Unit One, Two, and Three! Prepare for extraction!" he barked to his comrades.
Despite Killer B's protests, the ANBU team swiftly secured him and began retreating under cover of their comrades' jutsu. The formation was impeccable: two shinobi scouted ahead, two guarded the rear, while the strongest remained closest to Killer B.
Their destination was the island's southern side, where Yugito Nii was located.
"Something's wrong."
The ANBU carrying Killer B abruptly stopped, his expression darkening.
"Unit One, Two, Three, Four! Regroup!" he called out.
No response.
The surrounding forest fell eerily silent.
"Show yourself!" Killer B commanded, his tone serious for once. He pushed the ANBU aside, scanning the dense trees with narrowed eyes.
"Impressive, as expected of a perfect jinchūriki. Your senses are sharp," came a chilling voice.
From the shadows, Obito emerged, his white mask gleaming under the faint light.
"Yo, masked freak~ you're gonna get creamed~ by the great Killer B~" B declared, leaping forward despite his bodyguard's protests.
"Lariat!"
Lightning chakra engulfed B's body as he surged forward, aiming to obliterate Obito with sheer speed and power.
But just as his attack connected, B felt no resistance. Instead, his body passed right through Obito, sending him crashing into a tree, which shattered under the impact.
"What the hell?!" B exclaimed, rising to his feet. "Why couldn't I hit him?"
Obito advanced toward the remaining ANBU, his body intangible as every attack phased harmlessly through him. Gripping one ANBU by the shoulder, a black vortex spiraled from Obito's eye, swallowing the shinobi into oblivion.
"Bastard! What did you do to him?!" B roared.
"Calm down, B! That eye—it's not normal. One is a Sharingan, but the other… It's a Rinnegan?!" Gyūki's voice resonated in B's mind, shaken.
"Rinnegan? What's that?"
"The eyes of the Sage of Six Paths! This is serious, B!" Gyūki warned, panic creeping into its tone.
Obito muttered to himself, ignoring the exchange.
"Now that the nuisances are gone…" He unslung the massive war fan strapped to his back, turning his attention to Killer B.
B grinned. "Don't matter what eyes ya got! I'll slice ya to bits!"
With a flourish, B released his eight swords, catching them in a seemingly impossible array across his arms, legs, neck, and mouth. His Eight-Sword Style flowed with chaotic grace.
Both combatants moved simultaneously.
B danced across the battlefield, his blades whirling like a hurricane. Each strike came faster than the last, his unorthodox movements making him nearly impossible to predict.
But Obito was unfazed. The Sharingan in his right eye tracked every move, while his Mangekyō ability rendered him untouchable. The chains on his war fan spun, creating a near-impenetrable defense.
"Fire Style: Flame Fan!"
Obito capitalized on an opening, releasing a spark of fire from his mouth. With a single swing of his fan, the small ember expanded into a towering firestorm, roaring toward Killer B.
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