Chapter 802

The extremely tightly wrapped ninja moved unhurriedly, seemingly not putting everyone present in his eyes.

He nonchalantly retracted the tentacles gathered from filthy, pitch-black threads into his sleeves; only then did everyone understand that the strike that had poked the thug leader's head open just now was precisely these ominous black tentacles.

As his gaze shifted, the rogue ninja holding the blade suddenly trembled, because the only eyes exposed on this man opposite him were actually pitch-black in color, and those fluorescent green pupils were looking at him without blinking.

Suddenly, the rogue ninja holding the blade seemed to think of something, his face changed abruptly, and then he quickly retreated.

Kakuzu scanned everyone with a cold gaze, without the slightest fluctuation in his eyes.

As for the headless corpse at his feet, it was directly ignored by him.