The air on the mountain road dropped to freezing point in that instant.
Veins bulged on Hidan's pale face, and his already manic eyes were now bloodshot with rage!
A strong smell of tobacco hit me.
He was the most fanatical and devout believer of the Jashin Cult in the entire Shinobi World.
In Hidan's world, the Lord Jashin is the only truth that cannot be profaned!
Killing is a sacred redemption, and bleeding is the ultimate blessing!
And in front of me Senju Kenya wearing floral shorts and looking rather nonchalant.
They actually slandered this great Jashin Cult as "feudal superstition"?!
They even called him a "spirited young man" wielding a broken sickle?!
"Unforgivable... Unforgivable!!"
Hidan let out a heart-wrenching, furious scream as he looked up to the sky!
He ripped open the collar of his black trench coat with red cloud patterns, revealing his well-defined collarbone and chest.
With one hand, he ripped off the black, Jashin triangular pendant hanging around his neck and pressed it fiercely to his lips, kissing it passionately.
"Great Lord Jashin! Please hear the prayers of your faithful followers!"
"This ignorant, despicable, blasphemous sinner before me!"
"Every drop of his blood will become the supreme sacrifice to cleanse the blasphemy!"
Amidst the roaring...
Hidan's feet exploded in a powerful shockwave from the muddy puddle!
He gripped the huge, scarlet, blood-stained Triple-Bladed Scythe tightly with both hands.
His entire body transformed into a red and black afterimage, carrying overwhelming killing intent as he frantically pounced forward!
Hey! Hidan!
Standing at the rear, Kakuzu, seeing his partner go berserk, couldn't help but let out a cold, sharp shout from behind his mask:
"Watch your strength!"
"The bounty notice clearly states in black and white that a perfectly intact corpse is only worth seven hundred million!"
"If you accidentally chop him into mincemeat and the Bounty Station takes your commission, I'll personally skin you alive to pay off the debt!"
Even the instant the battle begins.
Kakuzu's mind was still preoccupied with the gains and losses of every single coin!
"Shut up, Kakuzu! I know what I'm doing!!"
Hidan laughed wildly, and he had already rushed to within five meters of Kenya!
He flicked his wrist, and the black steel cable he had been holding suddenly unfurled!
"Splash--!"
The steel cable attached to the tail of the Bloody Triple-Bladed Scythe lashed wildly in mid-air, tearing through the torrential rain!
Under Hidan's masterful control.
The blade was over two meters long and made entirely of special black iron, featuring three curved lines.
Like a crimson waning moon rapidly swirling and dancing in the rain!
From an incredibly tricky angle, it spins wildly and cuts horizontally!
The sharp winds it generated even carved deep trenches, several inches deep, into the muddy soil and rocks on both sides!
"Boss! This guy's hand -Taijutsu are bizarre, let me slice him to pieces!"
Behind him, Zabuza Momochi with a fierce light, and he suddenly pressed down with his black iron heavy sword, as if he was about to rush forward to intercept him!
"Everyone, step back."
Senju Kenya didn't even turn his head; he simply raised his left hand casually.
"Bai, keep an eye on the gold bars in the car, make sure they don't get wet."
"As for this large pedicure knife..."
Kenya, with a white jade pipe between his teeth, curled up a wildly mocking smile.
"Let him cut it."
"I'll see today how much power his so-called Jashin can grant him."
His hands remained firmly tucked into the pockets on either side of his floral shorts.
The flip-flops remained perfectly still in the puddle.
Faced with an overwhelming barrage of blood-red blades.
Senju Kenya didn't even attempt to dodge!
Seeing Kenya's arrogant and overbearing demeanor, which was beyond belief.
Hidan's bloodlust reached a fever pitch, culminating in a frenzied madness!
"Arrogant! Foolish! Die!!"
With a roar, Hidan suddenly pulled the steel cable in his hand!
Using the terrifying centrifugal force of its accelerated rotation, the Bloodthirsty Triple-Bladed Scythe drew a deadly, chilling crimson arc in mid-air!
At the very top was a massive, curved blade, its cold light gleaming and its dark, blood-stained grooves gleaming.
A piercing, shrill whistle that seemed to tear through steel!
Precise, ruthless, and without any hindrance.
It struck directly and solidly at Senju Kenya's exposed throat artery!
Hidan had even begun to fantasize about the blissful scene of blood spurting everywhere, and him licking the hot blood with his tongue to draw a cursed array!
However.
One ten-thousandth of a second before the blade touches the skin.
On the originally bronze-colored skin of Kenya's neck, a pure and extremely deep black gold color suddenly appeared, like a heavy armor of black iron!
The next instant.
"When--!!!!"
A terrifying explosion, like a celestial bell being struck by a ten-thousand-ton hammer, reverberated throughout the entire mountain path!
Hidan slashed Kenya's neck with his Kenya, breaking the scythe in two.