The Talent of Konoha

The guard was still a little worried.

The task of these water shadow guards is to kill the enemy when the water shadow encounters the enemy.

If you can't kill the enemy, you have to use your life as Mizukage to test out the enemy's strength and obtain the necessary combat information.

"No need, you all retreat!"

Yagura squinted his eyes, handed the shadow hat to the guard with one hand, and took his weapon from his back with the other hand.

It was a stick-shaped weapon with a coquettish flower on one end, which looked very inconsistent.

"Smart decision!"

Saitama looked at Yakura and decided to do it himself, uttered a word, and then became serious.

The cynical smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he returned to his original killer state.

The thunder and lightning began to explode continuously, and the arcs continued to flicker, while the dust and fallen leaves under his feet began to continuously spin under the action of Chakra.

"Well!!"

One second before launching the attack, Yakura still maintained that calm face.

Quiet like a virgin, move like a rabbit!

It was a true portrayal of him at that moment.

In just a split second, Yakura directly completed a transformation.

A layer of red tailed beast chakra condensed directly on the surface of his body, and a constantly flicking tail also appeared on the buttocks.

Swish!

Yakura straddled a distance of about ten meters and came directly in front of Saitama.

The stick in his hand was raised high and hit Saitama directly.

"interesting!"

On Saitama's body, the arc surged again, and he sighed when he saw the change in Yagura.

It's not that he hasn't fought against Renzhuli before.

But whether it is Laozi or Bubble, the application of Tailed Beast's ability is not as flexible and reliable as Yakura.

At least Saitama could feel Yakura at this time, as if he had turned into a real humanoid tailed beast.

Although the whole body is wrapped by the tyrannical Chakra, but the original heart has been sticking to it, without the slightest sign of going berserk.

"As expected of the Jinchuriki who perfectly controls the tail beast's ability!"

Saitama knew Yakura well, so he didn't take a contemptuous attitude at the beginning, but was always extremely solemn.

But Yagura's burst of speed at this moment is still within Saitama's grasp.

Sharingan has already seen through all this.

As soon as his footsteps retreated slightly, Saitama retreated directly to the back.

Yagura's weapon, with a hint of red chakra on it, was so powerful that it landed directly on the place where Saitama was standing before.

With a bang, the ground shattered like tofu, and a huge deep pit was smashed out.

Hey!

Zizi!

Taking a step back is to avoid Yagura's attack with power, and Yagura's attack has ended at this time.

So it was time for Saitama to fight back.

The body retreats, the stick falls to the ground, and the body moves forward again.

These several steps happen in almost a second.

So the moment Yakura's stick fell to the ground, Saitama leaned forward, wrapped in his right hand with the sizzling lightning, and stabbed Yakura's throat.

Yakura is short in stature, and when Saitama attacks him, he has to bend slightly to make his attacking gesture perfectly close to Yakura.

Whoosh!

Under Yakura's surprised eyes, this lightning bolt directly penetrated into Yakura's body.

But Yagura didn't move, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

wow.

Yagura, who was stabbed by Saitama, exploded in an instant, turning into countless water droplets, presenting a unique width, enveloping Saitama in the opposite direction, and locking the space for him to retreat.

"Water body?!"

Saitama reacted in an instant and quickly withdrew his hand, but was still a beat slower, and his body was completely covered by the water that exploded from Yakura.

"Water Escape - Water Prison Technique!"

The real ginseng's voice sounded from below, and then, under Saitama's surprised expression, he directly pressed one hand on the water curtain.

The water curtain closed in an instant, completely enveloping Saitama, locking his entire figure.