"Ha ha ha ha! Jashin will never be enslaved! Die, Tobirama Senju!"
Having just broken free of the control, Hidan immediately turned hostile and viciously bit down on Tobirama Senju's shoulder.
What kind of joke was this? They actually wanted Lord Hidan to eat shit and drink piss for the rest of his life?
Jashin's followers only killed people; they did not save them!
He would take Tobirama Senju's blood and sacrifice him to Lord Jashin. Such an offering would surely please the great Jashin!
Hidan opened his mouth so wide it nearly reached his ears, his large white teeth snapping down viciously.
Boom!
Yet instead of tearing off the flesh and blood Hidan had imagined, Tobirama Senju's fist slammed into his forehead.
The tremendous impact immediately sent Hidan's freshly reattached head flying away, where it rolled several times across the ground.
"Have I been too kind to you?"
Shaking his fist, Tobirama Senju stepped on Hidan's head. With a slight exertion of force, Hidan's head gradually deformed beneath the immense pressure, and the sound of his skull cracking could even be heard clearly.
"Don't, don't! Lord Tobirama! Lord Tobirama! I was wrong, I was wrong!"
"I'll do whatever you tell me to do!"
A string of pleas came from Hidan's continuously bleeding head.
"That's more like it." Picking up the slightly misshapen head, Tobirama activated the Flying Thunder God Technique.
Root Underground Laboratory
Ever since Orochimaru had suddenly returned to the village with the Hokage's token in hand, Shikaku Nara had handed this area over to him.
Under the effects of Kotoamatsukami, Orochimaru moved quickly. His laboratories scattered across the entire shinobi world had already begun relocating.
Other than Kimimaro and Kabuto Yakushi, Orochimaru left all of his subordinates behind in Otogakure.
Though they were puzzled as to