Decapitation Again

"Two pieces of trash!"

Seeing Hidan easily take care of his two subordinates, Kikuchi Miura could not help but curse under his breath.

His plan to use them to hold Hidan back had fallen through. Now, he had no choice but to face both Hidan and Simu, those two freaks, head-on.

However,

Even so, the battle-hardened Kikuchi Miura was still confident he could take down these two greenhorns.

To him, the Immortal Body was not invincible. He only needed to seize an opportunity and restrain its owner.

Hidan grinned as he wildly swung the pitch-black spear in his hand, looking like some witch performing a ritual dance.

"I'll sacrifice you, you false believer, to Lord Jashin!"

With that, Hidan suddenly launched himself forward, charging at Kikuchi Miura like a cannonball.

That arrogant attitude deeply provoked Kikuchi Miura.

"You're just a wet-behind-the-ears brat. Do you really think you're so impressive just because Lord Jashin has blessed you?"

His hands flew before his chest, his fingers forming one peculiar gesture after another.

Not far away, Simu watched Kikuchi Miura's movements without blinking.

This should be the preparation before casting a ninjutsu—the so-called hand seals.

It was Simu's first time personally witnessing an opponent use ninjutsu in actual combat, so he observed with exceptional care.

Hidan charged forward, while Kikuchi Miura seemed to have guided the energy within his body through those special hand seals.

A massive amount of Chakra was drawn from his body and ultimately gathered in his mouth.

"Water Release: Water Wave Technique!"

Kikuchi Miura took a deep breath, his stomach swelling slightly. He opened his mouth, and the Chakra within instantly transformed into a terrifying torrent that surged forth!

It was difficult to imagine why a human mouth could spit out so much saliva.

But that was the charm of ninjutsu.

Through Chakra conversion, it achieved the effect of influencing reality. In Simu's view, this was the conversion between energy and physical matter.

And ninjutsu was the converter for that process.

In any case, the raging torrent directly washed away all the shops lining both sides of the street, sweeping even the charging Hidan into it.

"I'll kill you—glug glug—"

Hidan struggled within the rushing current.

As the torrent bore down on him, Simu slowly adjusted his glasses. A massive centipede tail grew from behind him, blocking the incoming water like a shield.

As the Chakra ran out, the flood finally subsided.

Simu, protected by Weihe: Centipede, remained standing where he was. His only loss was that the corner of his clothes had gotten a little wet.

Hidan, on the other hand, was not so fortunate.

Swept away by the flood, he was flung directly into a pile of ruins.

The shops around the street had all been destroyed, leaving countless dead and injured as cries of agony rose everywhere.

Of course, such misery meant nothing in Kikuchi Miura's eyes.

After all, they were the Jashin Cult!

So long as they achieved their goal, never mind the lives of dozens of people—even hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of deaths would not be a pity.

"Cough, cough, cough! Bastard, you actually dared to soak my clothes!"

Hidan rose angrily from the ruins. His carefully styled silver slicked-back hair was now wet and plastered to his scalp, which made him extremely unhappy.

"The Immortal Body... it truly is an enviable ability."

Kikuchi Miura could not hide the jealousy on his face.

Like the Cult Leader, he could not understand why Lord Jashin had chosen a foolish brat like Hidan!

"Heh, a fake believer like you will never understand Lord Jashin's radiance!"

Hidan suddenly burst out of the ruins.

The injuries caused by the terrifying water pressure that should have shattered every bone in a person's body had already vanished from Hidan without a trace.

Kikuchi Miura grew serious. With a sweep of his arm, four Kunai shot through the air.

A paper talisman was tied to the ring at the end of each Kunai, each covered in dense incantations drawn in special ink.

Hidan saw the Kunai and still charged ahead without dodging.

To him, this kind of attack was completely useless.

The instant the Kunai pierced Hidan's body, the paper talismans wrapped around them suddenly ignited, and then—

"Boom!"

Scorching flames erupted from all four talismans at once. The terrifying explosion blasted a huge crater into the street, while thick black smoke engulfed the battlefield.

"So this is a Kibaku Fuda?"

Simu's expression remained unchanged as he silently observed the battlefield and the methods ninjas might use in combat.

At the center of the blast crater, Hidan had been blown black all over, the surface of his body completely carbonized.

As he moved, the charred skin flaked off and fell to the ground.

He had never experienced this kind of burning pain before.

"Kehehehe..."

"This feeling really is wonderful!"

Hidan burst into wild laughter.

"That's more like it! Only an opponent like this is worthy of my judgment, worthy of being sacrificed to the great Lord Jashin!"

His crazed laughter abruptly stopped. Then he leaped from the center of the crater, black spear in hand, plunging down toward Kikuchi Miura.

Veiled by the black smoke, the attack was incomparably sudden. Even Kikuchi Miura failed to react before the pitch-black spear pierced through his chest.

"Got you."

Hidan grinned, revealing a cruel smile.

Kikuchi Miura, whose body had been pierced through, suddenly turned his head and gave Hidan a strange smile.

The next second, his entire body instantly turned into endless water and violently exploded!

Hidan's pupils contracted. He tried to pull back, but it was clearly too late at his current speed.

The exploding water rapidly formed a water sphere five meters in diameter, enveloping Hidan before he could retreat!

"Glug glug glug!"

Hidan flailed about inside, but all he could do was spit bubbles. No one could hear a word he said.

However, Simu did not need to hear him to know what he was saying. It was nothing more than something like, "I'll kill you!"

Simu had heard it enough over the past three months.

Compared with what Hidan was saying, he cared more about where Kikuchi Miura was now.

Sure enough, after Hidan had been successfully trapped, Kikuchi Miura finally emerged from a puddle on the ground.

He looked smugly at the furiously struggling Hidan and said with slight disdain, "So what if you have an Immortal Body? Once you're trapped, you're nothing but a wild dog that can only rage helplessly."

Simu rubbed his chin and nodded in agreement. "As expected of Senior Miura. That is indeed true."

This made Hidan even more enraged.

However, his fury suddenly stopped in the next moment, because Kikuchi Miura extended a hand and lightly placed it against the surface of the water sphere.

"Water Release: Underwater Decapitation Technique!"

A torrent suddenly appeared within the water, splitting the entire sphere in two!

The dividing line fell right across Hidan's neck.

In other words, Hidan had gotten his head chopped off again and again and again!

Kikuchi Miura stepped on Hidan's head while continuing to bind his body with water. He said coldly, "As long as I separate your head from your body, even an Immortal Body cannot resist, can it?"

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