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Chapter 193: Attacking the Lost Rulers' Headquarters 2
🕑 Added 2024-10-18 12:03:55 +0000 UTCAs the smoke began to clear, it became evident that no more Smiling Masked Men were emerging from the entrance. This brief moment of silence caused Orochimaru and Kisame to exchange glances, a signal that it was time for them to attack.
With steady steps, they both entered the headquarters. However, they soon realized that the Smiling Masked Men were not going to give up easily.
Attacks from the shadows surged toward them at high speed, like venomous snakes targeting their prey. But Orochimaru and Kisame were already prepared.
"Did you think we didn't know your dirty tactics?" Orochimaru shouted calmly, full of confidence.
With Samehada in his right hand, Kisame swung his sword, cutting down one of the many attackers rushing at them.
Meanwhile, Orochimaru, with his deadly technique, threw chakra-coated kunai from his sleeve, launching them toward the enemy with incredible speed and precision.
The atmosphere became tumultuous, as the counterattacks from Orochimaru and Kisame created chaos within the headquarters. The fight unfolded quickly, each movement filled with strategy and survival instinct.
They both anticipated stealthy attacks, trying to defeat the Smiling Masked Men before they could unite and fight back.
Kakuzu and Kabuto attacked mercilessly. Kakuzu, with his terrifying abilities, struck enemies with deadly accuracy, targeting vital points like the neck, chest, and head.
Kabuto's attacks were equally brutal, his fingers gleaming with sharp chakra that severed the life from every approaching enemy, as if Kabuto were performing surgery without mercy.
On the other side, Obito and Itachi fought with unreadable calmness. Their movements were swift, precise, and calculated—showing their pride as true Uchiha.
Every attack from Obito utilized the camouflage of darkness within the cave, disappearing and reappearing to strike unsuspecting foes. Meanwhile, Itachi, with his sharp, gleaming Sharingan, observed every movement of the enemy, executing attacks in a single swift motion, as if everything had been predetermined by Itachi beforehand.
Orochimaru and Kisame spread terror in a wilder form. Orochimaru laughed with a hoarse voice, a sly smile etched on his face as he brutally crushed the opponents that kept emerging from within the cave.
Orochimaru's body, coiling like a snake, twisted and turned with an unpredictable speed. Beside Orochimaru, Kisame, wielding Samehada, rampaged like a storm. Each slash from Kisame easily cut down the "Smiling Masked Men," taking their lives in the blink of an eye.
From within the cave, more Smiling Masked Men attacked, but at the same time, another figure emerged from the dark shadows of the cave. A thin man with glasses stepped forward. Bans, one of the leaders of the Lost Control organization, appeared with a cold and unreadable aura. Bans's eyes stared blankly, yet full of threat, as if he viewed the lives of his opponents as mere toys.
Silence. The atmosphere suddenly became oppressive. All eyes were on Bans. The immense power surrounding the man needed no words—everyone could feel it.
"Alright!" Kisame growled, full of enthusiasm. "A strong enemy has finally appeared!" Kisame raised Samehada, his teeth grinning in bloodthirsty excitement. "Itachi, let's go!"
Seeing Kisame charge, Bans remained unfazed, his expression flat and cold as ice. Without the slightest change in expression, Bans then raised his hand with a smooth motion, and in an instant, five large figures appeared before him.
They looked like ordinary humans at first glance, but every detail about them was filled with strangeness and terrifying power. Their bodies were large and muscular, with bulging bellies, and bald heads adorned with strange black lumps on top. Their skin was dark blue, almost the color of the deep, menacing sea, while their eyes were empty, as if there were no souls within them.
