Let Me Introduce Myself, I'm Kamizuki Simu

The scarlet giant scythe came crashing down without hesitation.

But the scene Hidan had imagined, of the puppet being smashed to pieces, did not appear.

Countless grains of black Iron Sand surged out from the black-haired puppet before him, swiftly forming a shield that easily blocked Hidan's attack.

"Senior from the Jashin Cult, why not try my finest puppet?"

Sasori spoke in an utterly calm tone.

Although he still had over a hundred other puppets, after witnessing Hidan's practically bug-like immortality, he gave up on summoning them.

After all, those puppets could only attack with various ninjutsu or physical strikes delivered through weapons.

They posed virtually no threat to Hidan. Rather than waste Chakra summoning them, he might as well bring out his strongest puppet and decide the victor in one battle.

"Damn it, this weird sand again?"

Hidan's expression darkened as he looked at the unmoving wall of Iron Sand before him.

His attacks were completely useless against that steel wall!

Not only that, the Iron Sand forming the wall swiftly flowed and turned into several spears that shot out from its surface, piercing straight through Hidan's body.

Hidan let out a muffled grunt, kicked off the Iron Sand wall, and quickly widened the distance between himself and his enemy.

Looking at the several bloody holes in his body left by the Iron Sand spears, Hidan sneered. "Injuries of this level aren't enough to take me down, brat!"

Sasori did not deny it. Instead, he candidly said, "At present, I truly have no good way to deal with your Immortal Body."

Hearing that, Hidan burst into proud laughter. Spreading his arms as if offering praise, he said, "Good that you know, brat. After all, this body was granted to me by the great Lord Jashin!"

"Forget you—even anyone else