Naruto: The Byakugan is weak? I’m super strong! Chapter 112

Barbecued Shukaku?

What does this mean?

Inside the enormous laboratory.

Yueyuezi was scorching Shukaku’s chakra flesh.

Soon, the room filled with a fragrant aroma.

“It smells so good, what’s going on?”

Shukaku opened his eyes, his nose twitching, and he realized that these people were eating something, occasionally sprinkling a bit of cumin.

The layout here was very strange.

It was entirely in the shape of a Bagua.

Experimental equipment was everywhere, and at the very center.

A young man in white sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, oblivious to the outside world.

In one corner of the room, a group of people were whispering.

Shukaku listened carefully to their conversation.

“The taste is really good.”

“Tsk tsk tsk, good stuff, at first I thought the tailed beast meat wasn’t that great, but the more I ate, the better it tasted.”

“Yeah, what kind of roast meat should we try next time?”

“Oh, Shukaku’s here, have a taste.”

They even generously offered Shukaku a bit on a plate.

Shukaku, utterly bewildered, looked at the roast meat on the plate, instinctively feeling a sense of closeness.

Hmm?

Why did something feel off?

In an instant.

He widened his eyes and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

“Damn it, you actually dared to barbecue my tail!”

“Shh, it’s just a part of it, it’ll heal soon.”

Yueyuezi made a shushing gesture.

Shukaku swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

“I’m not human, but you guys are truly brutal!”

Shukaku looked around, who were these people?

He didn’t recognize any of them; they weren’t the ones he had seen in the exam hall.

Yueyuezi, Eryuezi, Master Kongkong, the old butler, all strangers.

Strange.

Where were those Akatsuki members who defeated him?

Especially the person sitting in the center of the secret room, he looked exceptionally mysterious.

He seemed like flawless white jade, exuding a cold and detached aura.

This made Shukaku’s mind occasionally recall some uncomfortable things.

Strangely.

No matter how he tried to remember, he couldn’t.

It felt familiar.

After a long time.

Shukaku pointed at Hyuga Kongyue, backing away continuously.

“This aura is the Six Paths Sage! Something’s wrong, you have an even more terrifying power on you.”

Strange, too strange!

Shukaku couldn’t help but gasp.

Could it be that Akatsuki was just this guy’s henchmen?

When did a Sage appear in the ninja world without anyone knowing!

Moreover, the world simply didn’t understand what a Six Paths Sage meant!

What’s more, the aura on Kongyue was even purer and more perfect.

He could overturn the entire ninja world by himself!

“Quiet down, Shukaku.”

Sanbi yawned, appearing in the laboratory at some unknown time.

Like Shukaku, it was the size of a figurine.

This was also the appearance Kongyue allowed them to display outside.

“Old turtle, you really got caught.”

“Stinky tanuki, speak nicely, I’m not Kurama.”

Sanbi was a bit unhappy, Shukaku’s mouth was still so venomous.

“Kurama? That stinky fox actually never made a move, and his jinchuriki is still very young.”

Shukaku said, feeling a slight discomfort in his heart, not knowing how that kid named Gaara was doing.

After such a long time, he was most likely either dead or injured.

The record of a jinchuriki surviving without their tailed beast was almost zero.

“Do you know what’s going on here?”

“I don’t know, but I can generally understand that this guy has surpassed the Six Paths Sage, and he’s trying to collect all the beasts, of course, in his own way.”

Sanbi said, looking at the barbecue stand.

Shukaku also broke out in a cold sweat, it was too terrifying.

These people were truly brutal, no different from monsters who killed without batting an eye.

They were even more like tailed beasts than tailed beasts themselves!

“Damn it, where’s Akatsuki? Those guys defeated me.”

Shukaku was a bit dissatisfied, waking up without even seeing his enemies.

“Uh, things are more complicated than you think, but it’s useless even if you know.”

Sanbi sighed, glancing at Hyuga Kongyue, who was in seclusion.

Ultimately, he dared not speak.

Shukaku was also sensible; the current situation was indeed not suitable.

Especially those who were eating barbecue, they kept glancing at him from time to time, which felt strange, as if his tail could be gone at any moment.

“What are you doing?”

Shukaku suddenly turned his head, and Master Kongkong had already grabbed his tail.

As soon as his tail was grabbed, it quickly transformed back into its original shape.

“Benefactor, please calm down, this monk does not commit murder.”

“Then why don’t you let me go?”

Whoosh!

Eryuezi made a hand chop, Wind and Thunder Armor!

Immediately cutting off Shukaku’s newly grown tail.

“Damn it, hateful humans!”

Yueyuezi added charcoal and started grilling meat again.

“Quiet down, any one of them is stronger than you and me.”

Sanbi felt that life here was pretty good.

As long as he didn’t seek death.

“Damn it, how can there be such a cruel jinchuriki, my new tail that just grew back, it’s gone just like that!”

Shukaku wanted to cry but had no tears; he’d rather be beaten up by the Nine-Tails than this.

Only in the center of the secret room.

The young man on the cushion remained in meditation, as if even if the world collapsed, he would remain unmoved.

Occasionally, chakra would surface on his body, emitting heart-pounding fluctuations.

Shukaku was a little nervous.

Who exactly was this person? Just a single, unintentional wisp of his aura was enough to make one tremble with fear.

What if he went all out?

Could they still live?

It was unknown whether this was a blessing or a tragedy for humanity.

…

Amegakure.

After clearing out the fake Akatsuki.

The “true” Akatsuki had returned with new members.

“Is this it?”

At the same time.

Two of the newest members also stood outside the door.

One was hunchbacked, his entire body protected by puppets, having transformed himself as well, the eternal youth, Sasori of the Red Sand.

The other had sewn himself back together, surviving to this day with secret techniques, the one who once assassinated Hashirama Senju, Kakuzu.

“Congratulations.”

From the top of the tower.

Tendo’s cold gaze watched them.

The next moment, the Six Paths of Pain were assembled.

Konan, Obito, and Deidara also appeared.

“Interesting, new members just as I joined, so I’m a senior now, hahahaha!”

Deidara felt like exploding something to celebrate.

“Is this all there is? I thought the legendary Akatsuki would be a monster with a large number of members.”

Kakuzu stared intently at the high place, to avoid any danger to himself.

“Not enough? There’s one more who should have come, but he’s doing something else right now.”

Obito mentioned Hidan, but no one knew him yet.

“Doing what? Killing people?”

Kakuzu pressed on with his questions.

“Being killed by others.”

Yes.

Hidan was probably still a test subject, being brutally abused by those who worshipped Jashin.

“Interesting.”

Sasori of the Red Sand finally spoke.

“Can I earn more money by joining you?”

Kakuzu only liked money.

“Yes.”

Obito turned and walked into the room.

At this moment.

Zetsu’s figure slowly emerged.

Then, he helplessly submerged himself again.

Oh no!

Akatsuki had been eliminated!

He didn’t recognize any of these people now!

What in the world was going on?

Usurping the nest, it was unheard of, how did they steal his job!