klisemfg Chapter 568 is Lord Killer Bee!
Chapter 568 is Lord Killer Bee!
Just then, a tall and energetic figure suddenly appeared at the classroom door. He had tanned skin, wore sunglasses, a heavy coat, carried a huge knife on his shoulder, and wore a hat with the character "雷" (Lei) printed on it.
"Yo! Yo! Yo! My students, how was your day? Did you miss your handsome teacher Killer Bee?" The visitor was none other than Killer Bee. As soon as he entered, he began to dance and mutter to himself, as if he were giving an impromptu rap performance.
"Look, everyone! It's Lord Killer Bee!"
"Killer Bee is here to teach us rap again!"
The students cheered excitedly, but most of them looked helpless.
"Lord Killer Bee, we don't want to learn rap anymore!"
"Yes! We want to learn ninjutsu! We want to learn taijutsu!"
"We want to become ninjas as powerful as Lord Raikage!"
Kirabi wasn't angry when he heard his classmates' "rejection"; instead, he became even more excited. He scratched his head and burst into laughter.
"Oh! Is that so? You bunch of brats, it seems you don't quite understand the art of rap!" Killer Bee said, suddenly swinging the huge blade on his shoulder behind him and striking a unique pose. "In that case, let's try something different today! Killer Bee-sensei's physical combat lesson, officially begins!"
The students got excited when they heard they were going to learn physical skills, and they all got into position, ready to start training.
Killer Bee's physical training method is also very unique. He combines rap rhythms with every movement, incorporating them into a rhythmic flow. His footwork is agile, his punches and kicks are powerful, and every movement is full of strength and beauty.
However, what impressed Zhang Hai even more was Killer Bee's integration of swordsmanship into his physical techniques. Killer Bee's Seven-Sword Style was a unique swordsmanship technique he created himself, allowing him to control seven swords simultaneously for attacks.
During the lesson, Killer Bee suddenly picked up seven swords and began demonstrating them to the students. His body spun like a whirlwind, the seven swords becoming afterimages in his hands, striking in all directions at incredible speed. Wherever the blades passed, the air whistled, as if even space itself was being torn apart. His attack speed was astonishing, and his striking area was incredibly wide, leaving virtually no blind spots.
Zhang Hai's eyes sharpened instantly. He stopped pretending to be an innocent student and stared intently at Killer Bee's every move and every sword strike. His chakra was also unconsciously circulating, mimicking Killer Bee's swordsmanship.
"Seven Swords Style...this swordsmanship is indeed quite interesting." Zhang Hai silently pondered a way to counter it. Killer Bee's swordsmanship wasn't purely about brute force; it contained a unique rhythm and unexpected variations. If he couldn't find a weakness, even he would find it difficult to escape unscathed. He even considered whether incorporating his Lightning Release Chakra Mode into countering the Seven Swords Style would provide a more effective way to win.
The class ended quickly. The students left the classroom reluctantly, but Zhang Hai didn't rush off. He waited until everyone had left before quietly following Killer Bee. He knew that now was the best time to approach Killer Bee alone.
Kirabi walked out of the school, humming his self-composed rap as he went. He seemed very satisfied with his rap, shaking his head and swaying back and forth, completely unaware that he had a "little tail" following him.
Zhang Hai silently followed behind Killer Bee, maintaining a certain distance, while also concealing his aura to the extreme, like a shadow.
However, Killer Bee was, after all, the Eight-Tails Jinchuriki, and his sensory abilities far surpassed those of ordinary people. Although he was immersed in the world of rap, the feeling of being tracked still made him instantly aware of the abnormality.
"Yo! Yo! Yo! You little tagalong, you've been following me all this way!" Killer Bee suddenly stopped and turned around abruptly, his eyes behind his sunglasses staring straight at Zhang Hai. He showed no surprise, as if he had known of Zhang Hai's presence all along.
Zhang Hai didn't hide either; he calmly stepped out of the shadows and walked up to Kirabi.
“Lord Killer Bee.” Zhang Hai bowed respectfully, his tone carrying a hint of challenge, “I have witnessed your Seven Swords Style swordsmanship; it is truly formidable.”
A curious expression appeared on Killer Bee's wheat-colored face. "Oh? Really? You little rascal, you've got a good eye!" He looked at Zhang Hai with interest. "What? You want me to teach you?"
Zhang Hai shook his head, his eyes gleaming with fierce fighting spirit. "No. I want to... have a swordsmanship contest with Lord Killer Bee."
Upon hearing this, Killer Bee's eyes widened slightly behind his sunglasses. He looked at this young brat who dared to challenge him to a sword duel, and a playful smile appeared on his face.
"Oh? A swordsmanship contest?" Killer Bee's tone became even more excited. He gently lowered the giant sword from his shoulder with a dull thud. "You little brat, you're quite interesting! But you don't have a sword!"
As Killer Bee spoke, he suddenly took a standard kunai from his waist and casually tossed it. The kunai flew straight toward Zhang Hai in an arc.
"Don't hurt yourself, kid!" Killer Bee's voice held a hint of mockery. "My knife is very sharp!"
Zhang Hai caught the kunai steadily, feeling its cold touch in his hand, his eyes gleaming with excitement. He knew that Killer Bee was giving him an opportunity, but also testing him.
Killer Bee's pen flew across the small notebook, his mouth still muttering rhythmic phrases. He gestured wildly at times, then frowned deeply, as if battling some unseen force, trying to capture and solidify it in words. Zhang Hai stood quietly to the side, watching the Eight-Tails Jinchuriki completely immersed in his creative world, neither disturbing nor urging him. He knew that for an artist like Killer Bee, inspiration was something that could only be encountered by chance; once it arrived, one had to seize it with all one's might.
The rain stopped, and the air became exceptionally fresh. Only the occasional raindrops slid down from the leaves, making a soft "drip-drip" sound. The surrounding scenery, washed clean by the rain, appeared exceptionally verdant, as if even the air had become transparent.
Finally, Killer Bee slammed the notebook shut, a look of relief and excitement on his face. He looked up, his eyes behind his sunglasses shining with an unprecedented light as he gazed at Zhang Hai.
"Yo! Yo! Yo! Kid, you're amazing!"