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Chapter 121: Death Si, under the kaleidoscope illusion, arrives at the battlefield with blood (page

In an ordinary village in the country of Yu.

"Where did the child who received the blessing of the evil god go?"

Wearing a special-shaped metal pendant around his neck, a young man with a unique and fanatical look on his face whispered.

It can be seen from his strange movement route and the single sickle-shaped weapon on his back that resembles the 'March Scythe', that this young man should belong to a special sect active only in the Kingdom of Yu--the Cult of the Evil God. .

In a village that was dilapidated due to the war, several men dressed as ordinary villagers boldly walked out of a building similar to an ancestral hall.

An elderly man who seemed to be the village chief walked out of the crowd and tentatively came to him.

"Is it Ninja-sama?"

Wearing a bamboo hat, the leader of the elderly villagers clenched the hoe in his hand as a weapon and asked loudly.

Don't blame him for misunderstanding. The forehead protector on the forehead of the young man from the Evil God Cult did arouse their association.

The young man from the Evil God Cult was stunned for a moment, then realized something.

He touched his left hand to the forehead protector on his forehead. The cold forehead protector made of metal conveyed some information to the villagers of Yuno Country in front of him in the carved depression.

It can be seen from the depression on his forehead that he was originally a ninja belonging to the Kingdom of Yu.

But now.

In addition to his identity as a ninja from the Kingdom of Yu, which he voluntarily abandoned, the young man prefers others to call him a new identity - a loyal follower of the evil god, a believer who has accomplished the magic sacrifice under the power of the evil god.

The young cultist's eyes lit up and he nodded to the villagers in front of him.

'It's a ninja from Yu no Kuni, he's saved! '

A glimmer of hope appeared in the cloudy eyes of the elderly villagers. Affected by the battle between Konoha and Kumogakure, the village was close to collapse.

But in their eyes, the omnipotent ninjas of Yuno Country have not appeared for a long time to put down this kind of war that continues to cause suffering.

"Ninja-sama?"

Facing the villagers walking out of the ancestral hall building, the young man from the Evil God Cult grinned, and then put his right hand on the handle of the scythe behind his back.

"Hey, you guys."

Suddenly, the young believers seemed to have thought of a more appropriate option besides sacrificing them to the evil god.

"Yes, I'm here to protect you ninja!"

Forcibly suppressing the urge to sacrifice the villagers in front of him, the young believer showed a strange 'kind smile' and assumed his new identity.

"Due to the war, the Daimyo of Yuno Country requires all citizens of Yuno Country to join the church!"

With a kind face, the young cultist took out the leather 'Declaration of the Evil God Cult' from his waist, and then stuffed it into the hands of the elderly villager who was the leader.

"As long as you offer enough sacrifices to the evil god, you can expel those ninjas who destroy the peace of the Kingdom of Yu through spells."

Speaking of the term 'Lord Evil God', the fanaticism in the young believer's eyes became more intense, and even his breathing became more rapid.

"Everyone join me in the Cult of Evil God!"

With a ferocious look on his face, the young cultist stared at the old man in front of him with his bloodshot eyes. The strong sense of oppression almost made the old man fall to the ground.

"The evil god...religion?"

Several middle-aged villagers hurriedly stepped forward to help the old man who was repeating the words "Evil God Cult" in front of them.

Through the leather cult propaganda leaflet unfolded in the old man's hand, they felt a very obvious weirdness.

'Kill, sacrifice, immortality.'

Many unpleasant words were condensed into the leaflet handed by the strange ninja in front of them, making them a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, a voice mixed with fanaticism and anger came:

"What are you guys hesitating about?"

Seeing their hesitation, the angry young cultist directly took out the sickle on his back and pressed it against the old man's neck.

"If you don't join, I will send you to see Lord Evil God!"

The bloody aura cultivated during a large number of sacrifices to the evil god mixed with the fluctuations of chakra burst suddenly appeared on his body, and his ferocious face made people even more frightened.

"I'll join!"

With fear of the power of the ninja on his face, the old man hurriedly agreed to the young cultist's invitation.

"now it's right!"

His face suddenly became kind, he took out a kunai from his ninja bag and handed it to the old man.

"Then in order to prove your loyalty to Lord Evil God, I will first cut open your throat."

When the young believers were preparing to hold the joining ceremony of the Evil God Cult, another middle-aged man wearing a metal 'Evil God Cult Logo' ornament fell from a height.

"Have you found the kid named Hidan?"

Wearing clothes covered with blood-red spots, the middle-aged believer asked the young believer.

"Not yet, but the range is locked!"

The young cultist put the sickle on his shoulder and replied to the middle-aged cultist of the evil god freely.

"It's around this village."

The unconcealable smell of blood spread to the surroundings along with the young cultist's words, making the fear in the hearts of the villagers of Tang Country even more intense.

"I accepted the blessing from Lord Evil God and actually dared to take the opportunity to escape."

The unwilling jealousy in the tone was fully displayed. The young believer was jealous of why the evil god chose to bless this kind of ungrateful brat.

"Although he is immortal, it's best not to get hurt!"

The middle-aged cultist looked at the mysterious scroll on the young cultivator's waist, and then asked: "Did Si Si master it through blood?"

"Got it!" The young cultist took out the scroll from his waist and handed it to the middle-aged cultist in front of him, "I will bring back the brat named Hidan."

The young cultist set his sights on the Yuno Country villagers who were trying to leave, and took out a hand-painted portrait from the ninja bag.

"This is a test from Lord Evil God, help us find this kid!"

Passing the portrait to the villagers of Yuno Country, the young cultist spoke in a commanding tone.

"Hidan?"

Looking at the young man with short silver hair in the portrait, the old man Yu Zhiguo read out the name on the side.

At this time, in the woods not far from this village.

"boring."

The young man with lavender pupils kicked away the stones in front of him. Obviously, he did not know how much ripples his departure caused within the Evil God Cult.

"but!"

Hidan took a deep breath of air, the smell here was much better than the place where he was imprisoned!

"This time, we must find a sacrifice to the evil god!"

With the same fanaticism as the followers of the Evil God Cult in his eyes, Hidan held the kunai he picked up from the battlefield ruins in his hand and walked aimlessly.

With the blessing of Lord Evil God, he had nothing to fear after becoming immortal.

Now he just wants to stay away from those chattering believers and truly start a sacrifice of his own.

"Oh, it's a sacrifice!"