Amu leapt down from the high place.
Boom!
A round pit appeared on the ground, filled with cracks like spider webs.
Once he entered battle mode, Amu’s eyes turned blood red, his muscles tensed like knots, and wisps of cold air drifted from the two horns pointing to the sky.
At this moment, Amu no longer looked like his usual simple self.
He just stood there like a steel war machine, as if nothing could stop him.
Amu’s appearance didn’t surprise the three Raikage guards.
Among them, Xi was a sensory-type ninja.
“Is this a weapon cultivated by the Akatsuki?” Darui asked lazily, glancing up at Su Xiao, who was perched high above.
“That person up there should be the Akatsuki member Byakuya. It’s said he attacked Konoha. Looks unimpressive,” Darui said with a smile.