"You goddamn bastard! Are you trying to provoke us?"
Hidan immediately took offense and roared, "Where did this white-haired brat come from? How dare you disrespect a follower of the great Lord Jashin!"
White-haired brat?
What an interesting thing to call me!
Shinichi rubbed his chin as he thought.
"You actually know our names?"
Compared to Hidan's unbridled arrogance, Kakuzu was considerably more composed. "Who exactly are you?" he asked in a low voice.
For some reason, Kakuzu felt an uneasy sense of impending danger.
Although the handsome young man before him looked perfectly harmless, there was something unfathomable about him.
Kakuzu, who had lived for who knew how many years, actually felt a flicker of fear well up deep inside him as he looked at Shinichi.
Had Shinichi known how he felt, he would have given him a thumbs-up in admiration. Was this the keen intuition of an ancient old turtle? Apparently, living so long did have its advantages-at least his sense for approaching death was spot-on!
"Who I am doesn't matter."
Shinichi tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said casually, "What matters is that I really want to see whether you two immortals truly can't die. Hurry up and show me a few tricks. I've got places to be!"
"Bastard! Do you think we're circus clowns? I'm an apostle of the great Lord Jashin!"
Hidan really did have an explosive temper. He immediately lost it, hefting his enormous scythe to slash at Shinichi.
But how could Shinichi possibly give him that chance?
Whoosh!
At almost the same instant, Shinichi activated his Mangekyō Sharingan. Hidan's swift movements immediately slowed hundreds of times over in his eyes, making him about as fast as a turtle.
Lightning Release: Lightning Blade!
Countless flashes of lightning abruptly erupted in Shinichi's