Splash...
As the Triple-Bladed Scythe was pulled out, blood flowed uncontrollably from the wound.
Takane staggered back two steps, clutching his stomach and collapsing to the ground. "You little devil, the Jashin will punish you."
Hidan completely ignored him and focused on drawing a ritual pattern around his body. Soon, a circular red ritual pattern was completed.
"Now is the time to communicate with the Lord Jashin."
Hidan licked the blood off the Triple-Bladed Scythe with the tip of his tongue, his eyes snapped open, and his body was now covered in black and white stripes.
"That's the taste, now..."
puff!
Hidan plunged Kunai into his own heart, screaming hysterically, "Enjoy the pain, ahahahaha..."
"Ah..." Takane died in endless pain, his blood drained away.
Within the blood-red array, Hidan lay motionless as if dead, but in reality, he was praying to God—a necessary ritual.
Just then, footsteps came from the end of the corridor. Hino led a group of guards over at a jog and saw three corpses on the ground from afar.
I was so scared I shuddered.
"Damn it, who let this lunatic out?"
"It's... it's High Priest Takane. He must be harboring resentment," the subordinate cleverly replied.
"That old bastard deserves to die." Before Hino could even get angry, he saw Hidan charging towards them, dragging a huge Triple-Bladed Scythe.
Stop him!
Hearing this, the guards had no choice but to charge forward, but Hidan possessed immense strength and was virtually unkillable. Within minutes, they were overwhelmed and defeated by Hidan.
Hino had already taken advantage of this time to run away.
Hidan fought his way out, sacrificing himself whenever he found a suitable target, and healing himself by absorbing blood when injured. No one in the entire Jashin Research Institute was his match.
Everyone fled towards headquarters, not even having time to pick up their shoes after they lost them, because a demon with a sinister grin was chasing after them.
Hidan seemed to be thoroughly enjoying the hunt and wasn't in a hurry at all.
They quickly fought their way to the new headquarters of the Jashin Cult, where everyone huddled inside, trembling with fear, completely helpless against this unkillable monster.
Hidan as if it were empty, but as he was passing through a corridor, he suddenly tripped over something.
"This is... steel wire?"
"Yes."
Then, a boy even smaller than him emerged from behind the pillar, holding a giant Nuibari. It was Bai, who had been lying in ambush.
"You think you can kill me with this? Die!"
Hidan got up from the ground and swung his Triple-Bladed Scythe down at Haku's head. Haku immediately dodged and threw his Nuibari at the same time.
As their figures moved about, they wove together a complex, interwoven network, which eventually tightened.
"Earth Spider - Sewing."
Buzz...
The intertwined threads tightened and bound Hidan's body tightly.
Puff puff puff...
Blood spurted out, and Hidan's body was instantly sliced into pieces.
"Is he dead?!" Haku stared nervously at Hidan's head, who suddenly opened his eyes and laughed at him.
"Hahaha... You're not dead? You idiot."
"Ah..."
Bai was terrified. Even the battles in the ninja arena weren't this terrifying. To be able to laugh in this state was simply inhuman.
The blood on the ground began to flow, returning to Hidan's body, and the scattered body parts attracted each other like magnets.
Finally, they were connected by an invisible rule, and in the end, even the scars became invisible.
Snap...
Hidan cracked his neck and complained, "I'm so hungry. I might as well drink all your blood; it must taste delicious."
As he spoke, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, looking every bit like a demon incarnate.
Clang...
Bai was so terrified by this demon that he dropped his weapon.
He's still just a child.
Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique
Rumble...
A huge red fireball suddenly appeared and engulfed Hidan. The intense heat ignited the corridor, causing it to collapse with a roar.
Bang!
Triple-Bladed Scythe swept away the burning wood with his Hidan and walked out of the sea of fire with ease, looking nothing like someone who had been burned.
Anyone who didn't know better would think she had just taken a hot shower.
"It's so hot, it hurts so much! Now it's my turn to send you all to hell!"
"Ah... ah..."
Faced with this unkillable demon, Bai and Quan had no desire to attack at all, and trembled like two little quails.
"Sigh! Izumi really lacks fighting talent."
Hiding to the side, Kikuno Momo muttered, "Genjutsu can subdue Hidan; this information was already given in advance."
With Izumi's Three-Tomoe Sharingan, it was thought that this dangerous battle situation would be able to unleash his fighting talent.
You're overthinking it.
At that moment, Hidan forward wielding the Triple-Bladed Scythe, his expression ferocious, shouting, "Die! Die!"
"That's enough, kid, don't get too cocky!"
Kikuno Momo, dressed in a secretary's suit, suddenly cut in halfway through, her narrow-rimmed round glasses revealing two crimson blood moons casting eerie, soul-devouring light.
Thud...
Hidan tumbled headfirst, skidding across the ground until he reached Kikuno Momo's feet, his mouth slightly open and his tongue lolling out.
Her eyes were glazed over, her pupils reflecting a brand-new pair of red high heels.
"Since you're so eager to go out and kill people, I'll grant your wish. I guarantee you'll have endless missions to do in the future."
At this moment, guards came up and tied Hidan tightly, then dragged him away.
Kikuno Momo said to Izumi and Shiro, "Both of you have made great progress in your strength, but you lack a tenacious fighting spirit."
That brat was just bluffing to scare you.
"I'm sorry, I was too timid."
Bai bowed apologetically. Although he had long been determined to become a qualified tool, the truth was that he was still far from it.
Determination is not the same as courage. When facing death, fear is a biological instinct, but courage is the true hymn of humanity.
"I... I was wrong. I got nervous just now and forgot to use Genjutsu," Izumi admitted frankly.
Since graduating, she has worked as a pet caregiver. She has only fought two enemies in total: one whose body can become ethereal, and the other who is unkillable.
Is this guy really a ninja?
Kikuno Momo tidied her disheveled long black hair, put it back in place with a crescent-shaped hairband, and then quickly jotted down their questions in her notebook.
"You're all still young, take it one step at a time. The leader should be back soon, I need to go report. Goodbye."
Click... click...
The rhythmic sound of high heels gradually faded into the distance. Quan and Bai exchanged a glance, both dejected.
Meanwhile, Aoki Tsuki also received news that Hidan had escaped from the lab and rushed back, only to find that the matter had been resolved.
"Wow, that's incredible! Even Hidan was taken down, tsk tsk tsk..."
Butsushura hurriedly and quickly recounted the process in a low voice, adding at the end, "It seems that Miss Mimoto handled it."
"I understand. Reassure the lab staff and tell them not to panic. Let's temporarily halt research on Hidan."
Shift your focus to Sealing Jutsu, Lightning Release, and the use of Natural Energy.
"Hey, there's something else. Konoha has launched a full-scale attack on our missionary work in the Land of Fire, Doru wrote to say they're finding it difficult to cope."
"Let's go underground for now; our strength needs time to build up."
"Understood."
Not long after Butsushura left, Kikuno Momo walked in carrying a folder.
Aoki Tsuki quickly got up and moved a stool to the side.
"Sister Mimoto is here. Please have a seat. Don't stand while reporting to others. What kind of relationship do we have? There's no need for that."
"That won't do. If others see this, they'll say I'm breaking the rules."
"Go your own way and let others talk."
Aoki Tsuki waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care about that. After repeated emphasis, Kikuno Momo declined for a moment before sitting down.
'What a realistic man.'
She knew perfectly well why the other person's attitude had changed so drastically. Not long ago, they had called her " Mimoto " several times and their behavior had become increasingly presumptuous.
"I've heard everything from my subordinates. Thanks to your heroic efforts, otherwise the headquarters would already be in ruins."
"This is what I should do. You told me before that I should have a sense of ownership and take good care of the house. I can't let you down."
"Your performance exceeded my expectations, this..."
"This is all thanks to you."
"Ah... my contribution?" Aoki Tsuki exclaimed in surprise. Was he really that amazing?
"Yes, thanks to the mental concentration technique you gave me, after persistent practice, I finally awakened the Sharingan."
The reason I kept it a secret from you was to give you a surprise. How was it? Not bad, right?
"Great, that's fantastic! I hope there will be more surprises like this, hahaha..."
Aoki Tsuki's biggest flaw is that he can't stand being praised. He gets all cocky and feels like he's about to live the carefree life of "President Hou".
He immediately said, "I trust you to handle things. From now on, feel free to do whatever you want."
Kikuno Momo shook her head in refusal, "I wouldn't dare make decisions on my own. You're the leader, and I, like everyone else, will listen to you."
"Don't be afraid, I'll back you up. Anyone who disobeys you will be taught a lesson for you."
"That kind of thing won't happen. Everyone knows I'm one of your people, and everyone treats me very politely because of you."
Little Tsuki, from now on you should focus on your cultivation. I will take good care of the Jashin Cult for you.
Only when you become strong can we gain a foothold in the Shinobi World.
Snap!
Aoki Tsuki slapped her thigh and exclaimed, "Sister Mimoto, you've finally figured this out! You, Izumi, and I—the three of us are truly family."
We need to stick together and support each other. Izumi is still young, we can't put pressure on her. The Uchiha lineage rests on the two of us, those two brothers are unreliable."
"I understand, I will always stand behind you," Kikuno Momo said.
"Hehe... wrong position, I'm standing behind you."
"Pah, you scoundrel..."