Chapter 148: Hidan: That color is called fear

Chapter 148: Hidan: That color is called fear

"Hidan, welcome back.

Outside the Evil God Sect's base, Long Ming looked at Hidan with kind eyes and said with a smile: "Thank you, Lord Evil God, for your care."

The followers of the Evil God Cult standing behind him also held the Evil God Cult's symbol necklace against their foreheads.

They said in unison, with a pious look on their faces: "The evil god is blessing you!"

But facing this big battle.

Hidan's body was soaked in blood, and he was carrying a man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead on his shoulders.

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"Your color..."

He looked at Long Ming with a scrutinizing gaze, and finally said with disdain: "Your color is very muddy, even disgusting."

"Um?"

Hearing these words of unclear meaning, Long Ming couldn't help but froze, frowned and asked: "What do you mean by this?"

But Hidan obviously had no intention of replying to him.

He just walked past him without saying a word, leaving the livid Ryu Ming standing there with clenched teeth.

"Master Cult Leader."

The cultist behind him took a step forward and asked tentatively: "Are you okay?"

After noticing the strange gazes of the believers behind him, Long Ming also came back to his senses.

In such a sect that takes killing as fun and the weak as the strong as its teachings, he just showed his cowardice in front of everyone.

If these believers see his cowardice, no one will obey his orders anymore.

"Damn it! Hidan guy..."

A cold and piercing murderous intention appeared in Long Ming's eyes.

Hidan is the only successful experimental subject that he spent several years and sacrificed countless lives to obtain.

He didn't want to break up with Hidan unless he had to.

But he would never allow the evil sect he had created to backfire on him because of Hidan's rebellion.

Since Hidan was no longer under control, the only option was to destroy him.

After all, Hidan is no longer the only one.

"We'll talk about other things later. Let's clean up this place first."

When Long Ming turned around again, there was only a smile on his face.

"Let's take a look at what Hidan achieved when he went out to look for food for the first time."

After that, he led a group of believers and walked towards the base.

………………

When everyone walked into the base, they saw that Hidan had hung the man on the statue.

Then he took out a sharp short spear and lightly scratched his wrist.

Tick-ticktick-tick

In the silent base hall, Hidan just let the man's blood drip to the ground.

Then he closed his eyes and felt the power.

The power given to him by the evil god.

"Um?"

Ryu Ming frowned slightly when he saw this, and then asked: "Hidan, what are you doing..."

But under everyone's surprised gaze.

Hidan formed a seal with one hand, and a special chakra began to swim in the eye meridians, quickly transforming into another kind of power.

"This is the power given to me by Lord Evil God."

As he spoke, he slowly opened his eyes.

"The evil eye."

The hall was dimly lit, the man was nailed to the statue of the god, and there were strange religious patterns at his feet.

Also, that eye glowing scarlet.

In the eyes of the believers, this scene actually had a different kind of beauty.

"The power given by the evil god?"

Ryuume came back to his senses and took a deep look at Hidan's right eye, which was glowing with scarlet light.

There is no mention of this change in the secret scroll, so why is Hidan looking like this now?

Could it be that there are any side effects from the forbidden experiment?

Damn, it feels like things are out of control!

"Praise the evil god."

Although there was an ominous premonition in his heart, he still praised him without any unusual appearance: "As expected of a devout believer of Lord Evil God like me, he has also been favored by Lord Evil God."

In front of the followers of these evil gods, the existence of evil gods is greater than anything else.

Although he did not believe in the "evil god" or "the power of the evil god" in his heart, as the leader of the evil god's religion, he could not openly question the "miracles" of the evil god.

Otherwise, these believers would directly work together to tear this "heretic" into pieces.

"Praise the evil god!"

The believers behind him also came to their senses and shouted in unison with pious and fanatical expressions.

Even some people who had doubts did not foolishly jump out to question. Instead, they praised Lord Evil God's kindness and greatness more loudly.

After all, we are all grasshoppers on a rope.

The more credible the existence of the evil god, the more powerful the evil god's religion will naturally be.

Those of them who are attached to the cult of evil will naturally gain more benefits from it.

"These stupid guys."

A flash of disdain flashed in Long Ming's eyes, and he secretly thought in his heart: "Let's gather some people later and kill Hidan while he sleeps at night."

Just when he secretly had murderous intentions.

"Well, here is..."

The man who was nailed to the statue also woke up and looked around with confused eyes.

Until he looked at Hidan standing in front of him, the man's expression gradually turned frightened.

"You, you are the madman! What on earth do you want to do?!"

Then he saw the blood flowing from his wrist, and the man's face became paler.

He used to be a jonin in the Sand Village, and then he was the leader of a group of wandering samurai and rebel ninjas.

But yesterday.

It was this madman in front of him!

This undead monster in front of him!

He killed all his men in front of him!

Now he was brought to this place again, what on earth did he want to do? !

"Ahahaha! It's this color!"

Feiduan laughed wildly and covered his left eye, and the scarlet light in his right eye became more dazzling.

"Ah Praise the evil god"

He smiled fanatically and devoutly: "Thank you, the evil god, for letting me see this color, this is really the most beautiful color in the world!!"

After that, Feiduan licked the blood on the black short spear again.

Black and white strange patterns began to appear all over his body.

"Ahhh! This kind of thing again, no! I don't want to die!"

Seeing Feiduan's changes, the man once again recalled the way his men were killed, and the expression on his face became distorted.

"After the evil god gave me this eye, I saw all kinds of colors on you, symbolizing all kinds of emotions."

Feidan looked at the man and said to himself: "Countless colors mixed together, just like vomit, I don't understand what the evil god's intention is."

"Until, I accidentally discovered that there is an emotion and color that can suppress other emotions, suppress other colors, and slowly dominate the whole body."

Under the man's horrified gaze.

Feidan said in a crazy tone while pointing the black short spear at his heart.

"That color only appears at the moment of death."

The moment the voice fell.

"No! I..."

The man let out a horrified wail, and the black short spear also pierced directly into Feiduan's heart.

Looking at the man in front of him whose breath was gradually dissipating.

Feidan covered his left eye with one hand, and the arc of his mouth became bigger and bigger.

"That color is called fear!!"