Manda's power was no joke. This creature had turned many enemies into its snacks on the battlefield.
In terms of ferocity, neither Katsuyu nor Gamabunta could match Manda.
With Xin's permission, Manda, who hadn't eaten well in a long time, roared and charged at Masa and his men.
Despite its massive size, Manda moved with astonishing speed.
In the blink of an eye, it closed the distance.
It wouldn't be long before it collided with Masa and his team.
"Retreat!!!"
Having confirmed that Leaf was running low on supplies and believing that the opponent was Orochimaru, what reason was there to hesitate?
Run!
If they didn't, they'd be waiting for death.
They were barely enough to fill Manda's stomach.
Even though Manda became less intimidating in the later stages of Naruto, during a time when battle power hadn't yet gone off the charts, Manda was even more terrifying than Orochimaru himself.
"Retreat! The Leaf jonin Orochimaru is personally escorting the supplies. We have to get this information back."
"I'll hold him off. The rest of you retreat immediately."
"Yes, Masa-sama."
The jonin leading the team stayed behind to cover their retreat, while the remaining Sand shinobi scattered.
"Ophis, what did that rooster-headed ninja say?"
Xin watched as a flamboyant red-haired ninja, who looked like a rooster, shouted something before bravely trying to hold off Manda. Xin tilted his head.
Ophis blinked its big, innocent eyes and said, "He seemed to be saying, 'Retreat! The Leaf jonin Orochimaru is personally escorting the supplies. We must get this intel back."
"..." Xin
So, just because I'm wearing a raincoat and summoned Manda, I'm Orochimaru?
Orochimaru personally escorting supplies...
This joke isn't funny at all...
The jonin leading the team clearly hadn't memorized Orochimaru's chakra signature.
Otherwise, he would have recognized Xin wasn't Orochimaru the moment Xin used the summoning jutsu.
How did this guy's mind come up with this?
Wait a second...
Watching Masa flee in panic while being chased by Manda, Xin's forehead creased with a line of black.
Is this guy really trying to hold the line?
Or is he just planning to be Manda's next meal?
Forget it; let Manda have its fun.
Xin thought about it for a moment and decided not to interfere. The mission was more important, and he didn't want to risk failing it for no reason.
As for the so-called intel...
Does that even count as intel?
Are you just making excuses because you're afraid of dying?
Xin left, while Manda continued to chase the Sand shinobi.
As for how many it managed to eat, only Manda would know.
"Captain!"
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