I Am Lord Jashin's Dog x2

Simu gently adjusted his glasses. He had originally intended to let this avatar return to sleep and undergo some body modifications, but it seemed that was no longer an option.

Several cultists ran over from a distance and stood before Simu, saying respectfully, "Lord God Child, the Cult Leader requests your presence."

Although they were trying their best to control it, Simu could still sense the tension and unease radiating from them.

He smiled with understanding and said kindly, "Understood, I will head over now."

Although Simu had appeared to be out on missions with Hidan over the past few days, he had never once relaxed his surveillance of the headquarters.

After all, the Blood Pool at headquarters was Simu's true main body!

Due to the unique nature of his main body, Simu could not directly "open" his eyes to observe his surroundings, but the Black Beetles and Ravens that were everywhere in the headquarters served as his perfect eyes and ears.

Even the Cult Leader, who held absolute power in the Jashin Cult, was as good as naked before Simu; if he wanted to, he could even know the color of everyone's underwear.

However, there was no need for that. Although Simu was not human, he was not a pervert either.

Controlling his avatar, he arrived at the Cult Leader's room and lightly knocked on the door.

"Is that you, Simu? Come in."

An indifferent voice came from inside.

Simu pushed the door open to see the Cult Leader sitting on the sofa, a cigarette dangling casually from his mouth.

"It has been a few days, and it seems the Cult Leader's complexion has improved quite a bit," Simu said with a smile.

He wasn't just flattering him; the middle-aged man before him truly looked to be in much better spirits.

Hearing this, our Cult Leader froze for a moment and subconsciously touched his face.

It really did seem that way!

Ever since Simu and Hidan had gone out on missions, he had been eating well, sleeping soundly until he woke up naturally, and never had to worry about explosions happening out of nowhere.

Of course his spirits would be much better!

Watching the change in the Cult Leader's expression, Simu smiled slightly, "It seems Hidan usually disturbs your peace, Cult Leader."

The Cult Leader nodded in firm agreement, "Exactly, exactly."

"Ahem! I didn't call you here to discuss this!"

The Cult Leader finally pulled the conversation back from the tangent Simu had led him on, his face turning serious. "I called you here because there is a very serious matter I need to ask you about."

"Please ask, Cult Leader."

Simu's expression remained calm.

The Cult Leader narrowed his eyes, staring fixedly at Simu, "Why did you and Hidan kill Miura?"

Although killing a comrade was not considered a major crime in the Jashin Cult, Kikuchi Miura had once been the second-in-command, and he couldn't just die for no reason.

Even if Simu and Hidan were God Children blessed by Jashin, they couldn't just do whatever they wanted!

"So, it was because of this?"

Simu adjusted his glasses and said truthfully, "This matter is mainly Hidan's fault."

The Cult Leader immediately wore an "I knew it" expression; he had known it was because of Hidan.

"Hidan finished eating his pork cutlet at the time..."

"Then he wanted to go to the hot springs..."

"Then Senior Miura exploded in anger and wanted to teach us a lesson, but he didn't expect that his skills were inferior."

"By the way, Hidan was the one who killed him; it has nothing to do with me."

Simu raised his hands to indicate his innocence, insisting that everything was Hidan's fault.

The Cult Leader sitting on the sofa looked grim.

Good grief, he had sent them out on a mission, and they had gone out to eat pork cutlets, wanted to go to the hot springs, and refused to obey their superior.

He slammed his hand heavily onto the sofa.

"What about the mission? Did you complete it?"

At this, Simu scratched his nose, "Well..."

"Although we didn't resolve the mission, we did resolve the person who proposed it."

This sentence nearly fried our Cult Leader's brain.

What did he mean by not resolving the mission, but resolving the person who proposed it?

His little brain began to overheat as he finally managed to piece the situation together.

"You're saying you killed the client, Sakamoto."

Simu nodded slightly, "Yes."

The cigarette in the Cult Leader's hand fell to the floor, and he stepped on it.

"Do you have any idea how much silver that guy Sakamoto donated to the Jashin Cult every year, and you actually finished him off?" he roared in disbelief.

Our Cult Leader simply could not comprehend why the thought processes of these two guys were so novel!

Failing a mission and then killing the employer who issued it?

What a genius idea!

He was so angry he laughed.

"Good, very good. You two have done very well!"

The Cult Leader finally stood still, turned his head, and glared fiercely at Simu.

"I hadn't intended to act so soon, but since you are so disobedient, I might as well move the plan forward!"

Simu raised an eyebrow: "Oh? Is the Cult Leader preparing to make a move against the representative of Jashin? That is an act of disrespect toward Jashin!"

Upon hearing Simu's words, the Cult Leader's expression turned hideous in an instant, and he roared: "Shut your mouth!"

He then pulled a sharp kunai from his pocket and said through gritted teeth: "Enough! You two have really gone too far!"

"In this world, I am the only dog of Jashin!"

"I was the one who believed in Jashin first, so why should you be allowed to walk ahead of me and receive Jashin's blessings?"

"All of this is merely a test bestowed upon me by Jashin."

His expression grew increasingly frantic, and he even began to dance about wildly.

"Now, I am going to take back everything that belongs to me!"

Faced with the Cult Leader's threat, Simu appeared very indifferent and reminded him: "Have you thought this through? Under the protection of Jashin, you might not necessarily be a match for us."

This remark was met with a cold sneer from the Cult Leader.

"Do you think I haven't made preparations?"

He said triumphantly: "I had already prepared this room, and the moment you stepped through the door, a special incense had already entered your body."

A trace of mockery appeared on his face.

"If nothing goes wrong, the Chakra and other powers within your body should be impossible to mobilize by now, right?"

Simu tried it, and sure enough, it was true.

Of course, all of this was intentional on his part.

After all, long before entering the room, the Black Beetle hidden inside had already provided Simu with this information.

"Even if you seal my power, you cannot use it, and you still cannot become a true follower of Jashin."

Simu twisted the knife in the Cult Leader's heart.

The latter instantly went berserk: "You don't understand, you don't understand anything at all!"

He raised his hands and quickly began to weave hand signs, muttering frantically: "I have already found a way to obtain the power of your bodies!"

"Only I am the most loyal dog of Jashin!"