《Wandering The Multiverse! Saving The God?》Chapter-103 First Tailed Beast!
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In the middle of the endless desert, I was flying with my wings. I was using my flying from my Zhengi Cultivation on the other Worlds, but in this World, my wings with my Nature Chakra was the better and faster, because of Nature Chakra was denser.
I started to descend to the ground, and glide with the wind. Even though both were flying, with the wings, it was somehow better. I could actually feel the air shifting around me, made me enjoy flying better than the Zhengi Ascending.
After I landed on the ground, I started to walk toward the Sand Abyss. This was the name local given to this place. It was believed that this place was an opening to hell because no one ever returned after they went into the abyss. In the middle of the desert, there was a whirlpool, and after the whirlpool was the entrance to the hell. The radius of the whirlpool was as big as 100 meters. There were three people with black capes were standing around it, looking straight to the whirlpool.
After I walk closer, I recognized one of the three. He was Naruto, Grown up from stupid bastard to tall muscled young man. He was looking stronger. He had a strange bluish yellow chakra surrounding him. This must be the Two-tailed Beast's Chakra. One of the other two was a blond girl, her buns were covering her left eye. I couldn't see her right eye, from where I was standing, but her face looked beautiful.
The last one a hump man, walking so low as if he was on his four. He had spiky black hairs, and the black mask was covering his face.
"It's been a while, Hitomi." said arrogantly, after I was 50 meters away from them. He didn't even look back. As they said, this sensory jutsu Naruto developed was beyond any other Sensory Jutsu. I haven't hide my presence but as a former Anbu, and adept assassin, I always cautious when I was walking or sneaking. Still, Naruto felt my presence easily.
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"It's been a while, Naruto. I see you are still weak, stupid traitor, as I left you." I taunted him. He clenched his fist and looked at me with a smile. "I am more than that now. I am not some low-level Ninja would attack you with your few vile words." he tried to taunt me back. It didn't work, but I lost my nerve because of his arrogance. As my killing intent surround the trio, something raised from the sand to sneak attack me. But I already sensed it with my Observation Haki.
If it were a random attack generated by puppets, my Observation Haki would be useless against it, but the one controlling it was Sasori, the puppet master, thus making it easy for me to dodge. It was Sasori's puppet's tail, hidden in the sand. Sasori was able to extend it or hide it in the puppet's body.
After I dodged the poisonous tail attacked me from beneath the sand, I felt danger and looked above. There were countless white spiders falling on me, as I was about to flash away, the blonde woman shouted "Katsu!" before I run away from spiders. Crow already told me about Deidara's and Sasori's abilities. Sasori was a puppet master, specialized on human puppets. Even the one attacked me earlier wasn't Sasori's real body, but a human puppet Sasori was hiding inside.
Deidara, on the other hand, was a Clay master. She could form the clays with the mouths inside her palms to shape them. They were diversified with the chakra she was inserting inside them. Also, she was able to create a flying monster with the clay, to carry her in the air.
These spiders were able to jump very high because their initial intention wasn't to hurt me but come near me, my Observation Haki wasn't able to sense them. If it wasn't for my instincts honed with countless battle, I would be hurt badly by now. But I noticed them early enough to cover my body with haki and create a Zhengi Shield to repel the explosion, even the half of the defense I displayed was able to deplete these weak attacks. I was so strong for this world.
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I already get away from both their attacks, thus made them both wary of me. They become more serious and surrounded me. These two were S-Class Ninjas, able to fight against top class fighters such as Kakashi. Even Sasuke almost lost his life against Deidara in original series, and if Sasuke couldn't counter Deidara's Clay attacks which were Earth Element with his Lightning Element, Sasuke would die instantly.
Normally at this stage of the story, Naruto would be weak, so weak that even any Akatsuki member could kill him within few seconds if he didn't use his tailed beast form. Sasuke was able to kill him, and the two others with Naruto, when they went to save Sasuke. But now, Naruto was almost as strong as he was at the end of the story. He was able to control the tailed beast within him, and he trained under Tobirama directly. Maybe except learning Nature Chakra mode, he was way better.
Naruto sat down near the abyss and started to watch the fight. He didn't intend to join the fight. Sasori and Deidara made some combo sneak attacks, but I evaded them quickly. I was able to win against them easily, this wasn't an issue anymore, but I wanted to see their strength under Tobirama's leadership. But there wasn't to much difference at all. Akatsuki has never been an organization living together or training together. They all had their goals to achieve by joining to Akatsuki, and almost neither of them trust one another.
Deidara lured me somewhere that Sasori's puppet was waiting, and it was filled with Deidara's explosive clays. If it weren't intended attack to directly injure me, my Observation Haki may not detect it, yet it was intended to blow me up, so my sensors flashed intensely, and I easily evaded their collective attacks.
When I had my fun, I started to flash on the battlefield with amazing speed and attacked both Sasori and Deidara. Sasori's main puppet was broken and she came out with her real body. She had red hairs and brown eyes. Her top was naked except a bikini top covering her breasts. There was a scroll with a seal in her heart used to be. This was her consciousness, soul. She was able to switch to any body as long as that part was alive.
I punched her body with haki and zhengi, strength with my chakra before she could even attack me or took away her scroll. I tossed it to the warehouse and focus on Deidara. They never dreamed for me to be this strong, and fight against two Akatsuki members. Even if I could hold my ground I shouldn't be able to kill one of them easily, yet I did. Naruto jumped to between me and Deidara before I could kill her too, and stopped my fist with his, all his arm's bones broken with my mere fist.
As I was about to attack again, Naruto held Deidara and flashed away with the Flying Thunder God Technique, probably to one of their hideouts. I could follow them but there was no point to it. I always was able to annihilate Akatsuki, even against the Tobirama all I had to do was attack a few times if he didn't have Rinnegan. But I still didn't know the limit of the Rinnegan, and I wanted to see its evolved version, the one Kaguya had...
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