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"What are you people? Who let you in... ah!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Go get help..."

Pfft!

Strange black threads danced wildly, skewering fleeing and retaliating villagers alike and stringing them up in midair.

Blood splattered across the earth. Takigakure, which had enjoyed peace and remained untouched by war for so many years, had once again been reduced to a living hell.

Whoosh!

Hidan had just used the Blood Scythe to sever three people at the waist in one swing. He wore an especially bored expression as he complained, "These people are way too weak. If I offer sacrifices like this, Lord Jashin will definitely punish me!"

"Shut up!"

Kakuzu shot Hidan a cold glare before ruthlessly slaughtering everyone in his path.

This was all to force the Seven-Tails Jinchuriki to show himself!

Hidan curled his lip disdainfully. He had originally thought that a village capable of producing a powerful shinobi like Kakuzu, even if it could not compare with the Five Great Shinobi Villages, would at least get him excited.

But now, it seemed that Takigakure was nothing special. Every single one of them was pitifully weak, and he still had not seen a single worthy opponent.

How was he supposed to offer sacrifices like these to Lord Jashin?

Forget it. He would just finish the mission and go back as soon as possible. What a disappointment!

Just then, a group of people came running over from the distance.

"It's Shibuki and Lord Suiren!"

The survivors immediately perked up, courage welling up in their hearts once more.

"What happened? Who are these two?" Suiren asked gravely.

"Lord Suiren, you have to avenge the dead!"

"We don't know how these two found this place. They started killing the moment they met