Killer Bee was still rapping and dancing, completely oblivious to the danger before him.
"Yo, two fools~ dumbasses~ better scram, or prepare to die!"
"Go to hell, brat!"
Madara could no longer tolerate it. A cold, furious smile curled on his lips.
He leaped forward, gripping his scythe tightly, swinging it at Killer Bee with incredible speed and precision.
Fast!
Beneath his sunglasses, Killer Bee's eyes flashed with a rare seriousness.
The moment the scythe came slashing down, he swiftly raised his left sword to block the incoming blade while twisting his body, stabbing his right sword toward Madara's wrist.
"Oh?"
Madara's interest was piqued.
This eccentric fool actually had some skill!
"Hah!"
With a sudden twist of his waist, Madara exerted force with both hands, spinning his scythe at an angle. The blade pressed down on Killer Bee's left sword while the shaft swung around to deflect B's right sword.
Clang!
A crisp metallic clash rang out.
Killer Bee's right sword was knocked aside, but he quickly drew his left sword back and slashed at Madara.
Madara, now wielding his scythe single-handedly, flipped backward in midair to evade the strike, using the momentum to bring his foot down in a vicious axe kick.
Boom!
Killer Bee barely managed to dodge, retracting his sword just in time. The ground where he had been standing cracked, leaving a deep crater from Madara's impact.
"This guy's taijutsu is terrifying! Whoa~ that was close, almost broke my bones!"
Despite his usual carefree attitude, a sharp glint flashed in Killer Bee's eyes.
With a sudden spin, he threw five of his swords into the air, manipulating them in a bizarre manner while wielding seven long blades simultaneously.
Acrobatic Swordplay: Dance of the Crescent Moon!
Seeing this, Madara's anger momentarily subsided, replaced by amusement.
"Interesting. Very interesting," he muttered.
Killer Bee, now wielding seven swords in a seemingly chaotic yet fluid dance, lunged at Madara with a whirlwind of slashes.
"Yo, fool~ dance and fly~ like a butterfly!"
(Spin~ leap~ I close my eyes~)
Seven swords struck at Madara from all angles, aiming at his vital points.
Even as a master swordsman himself, Madara found it difficult to read Killer Bee's unpredictable movements.
For the first time, he was being forced back!
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
Amidst the flashing blades and swirling shadows, the two had already exchanged a hundred blows.
Although seemingly at a disadvantage, Madara's excitement only grew.
"So, you can dance as well!"
To the eyes of an old master of the battlefield, B's acrobatic swordplay looked like a fierce, rhythmic dance—one that blended raw power with elegant fluidity.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Their weapons clashed faster and faster, leaving afterimages in the air.
Killer Bee appeared to be on the offensive, constantly pushing forward.
Yet no matter how he attacked, he couldn't land a single decisive blow.
It wasn't that his opponent was only defending—Madara seemed to be... enjoying the fight?
But this was a battle! What kind of lunatic finds time to admire his opponent mid-fight?!
"Damn it, you bastard~ so damn annoying! I'll make you pay!"
Killer Bee rapped in his head.
At that moment, another voice echoed in his mind.
'Bee, you idiot, stop that damn rap!'
'This guy... he reminds me of someone from my memories...'
Hearing the Eight-Tails speak, Killer Bee raised a brow.
'You know this guy?'
Before the beast could answer—
"Focusing on something else while fighting me? Where did you get the courage?!"
A furious voice interrupted their mental exchange.
Killer Bee's face changed.
"Damn, oh crap—this is bad!"
He hastily raised his swords to guard against the incoming scythe.
But the attack was a feint!
Madara used the momentum of his scythe swing to pivot, weaving through the blades like a snake before delivering a devastating kick to B's ribs.
Bam!
Blood spurted from Killer Bee's mouth as he was sent flying, crashing through multiple trees before finally stopping.
"That monstrous taijutsu... and that scythe..."
After observing for so long, the Eight-Tails finally spoke in shock.
"Bee, shut up and listen to me!"
"I don't know what's going on, but this man... is Uchiha Madara!"
"You are no match for him, and he's not alone. We need to escape—NOW!"
Uchiha Madara!
A cold sweat trickled down Killer Bee's temple.
The man whose name was synonymous with bloodshed and destruction!
The Eight-Tails was right. If his opponent was truly that Madara, then he didn't stand a chance.
Red chakra surged, instantly enveloping Bee in the Tailed Beast Cloak.
With a loud cry, he sprang back to his feet.
"I still got juice, I still shine bright! Ah!"
"The Eight-Tails Jinchūriki—Killer Bee is here! Yeah!"
Just as Madara sneered, preparing for Bee's next attack—
The swords in Bee's hands suddenly fell.
He spun around without hesitation and—ran!
He ran?
He ran?!
"Get back here, you bastard!" Madara roared.
Ahead, Killer Bee flashed a smug grin, raising a hand behind him.
Middle finger up.
"Gotta warn Bro, skr!" he thought.
But just then—
A teasing voice came from the shadows of the trees ahead.
"Yo, little bro, you've hit a dead end."
A masked figure, who had been watching the entire battle, stepped out from the darkness, his gaze fixed on Bee with an amused smirk.
Killer Bee's eyes widened in shock.
"When the hell did he get in front of me?!"
The Eight-Tails urged him frantically.
"Take him down and get out of here, Bee!"
Without hesitation, Killer Bee charged forward, headfirst.
Lariat!
With shocking speed and devastating power, he aimed straight for Obito.
But—
Obito simply phased through him.
Bee crashed headfirst into the ground, embedding himself in the dirt.
"Now, I grab!"
Before Bee could get up, space around him distorted.
Obito activated Kamui, pulling him into his dimension.
In an instant, Killer Bee vanished.
"Can't have you cutting off another tail and running, now can we?" Obito chuckled.
Moments later, Madara arrived, his expression dark.
"Obito, did you capture him?"
Obito smirked.
Madara's anger must have hit its peak thanks to Bee's antics.
"I've already sent him to the Kamui dimension, Grandpa Madara."
Hearing this, Madara's expression eased slightly.
"Take me in there, Obito."
"That fool is going to pay for his arrogance."
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