My Hidden Road

The scene was in a deadlock for a while. Naoto was not a ninja with a sense of justice, let alone a ninja from this country. He did not have the quiet and beautiful mind of the people of Kawa no Kuni.

"asshole!"

The leader of the cult slashed the back of a child's neck without any resistance. The child fell to the ground and twitched twice before dying.

"Kill him for me and wash away the shame of Lord Evil God!" The leader pointed at Naoto and laughed maniacally.

The evil believers around the altar rushed forward one after another as if they were crazy. Many hands grabbed Naoto and pushed him to the ground, but there were still people pressing on him to prevent Naoto from escaping.

‘Bang!’

A white mist appeared and enveloped the crowd, and Naoto had already transformed into another appearance and crawled out of the crowd. These evil believers were really stupid. Naoto wondered how the three Tang ninjas were caught by them the day before yesterday.

He has no brains at all. If he can't win, how can he still run away?

"For Lord Evil God!"

Naoto shouted slogans to invite more cultists to press on the crowd. At this time, he could no longer tell what to do. These evil cultists only knew how to press on, and then press on. He picked up a dagger on the ground, and Naoto hunched over.

He walked up to the leader and bowed respectfully.

"For Lord Evil God."

"What are you talking about? Go catch that ninja quickly." The leader didn't know why.

Naoto raised a very unfamiliar face, smiled at the leader with his white teeth exposed, took a step forward with lightning speed, stabbed the dagger into his waist and internal organs, and then vigorously stirred the handle of the knife.

"You are... you are the ninja..."

"goodbye."

Naoto hugged the leader and kept sending the dagger into his body. The life force continued to flow away. The dagger in the leader's hand fell to the ground before it penetrated Naoto's body. However, no one in the noisy altar paid attention to him. The leader collapsed on Naoto.

On the shoulders, his eyes were wide open before he died, and he never closed his eyes until death.

He used a dagger to cut the rope around the last child. Before Naoto could let him run away, the dirty child escaped from the altar.

"For Lord Evil God!"

Naoto rushed towards the crowd desperately, holding a dagger in his hand and swinging it at will. Each swing was accompanied by one or several wails, and blood continued to splash. Perhaps under the influence of Naoto, some evil god believers began to kill, regardless of

Companions, whether they are familiar or unknown, all take up arms to fight.

The cultists of the evil god who originally believed in killing everyone around them began to fight each other, and their eyes became bloodshot and turned red. The cultists of the evil god who were in a state of madness were fighting everywhere, and the cultists who were not trapped also started to fight in order to survive, and the altar turned into blood in an instant.

place.

The irrational believers started bloody killings. A cult is a cult. Naoto took advantage of them to kill each other and wanted to leave the altar secretly, but every time he got to know someone, the next one found him. Naoto simply used the transformation technique to become a piece of

Stone.

The senseless killing did not last long and ended in just a few minutes. In the end, corpses on the altar were bleeding and floating, and tiny red water molecules visible to the naked eye were flowing in the air.

The last surviving cultist was lying on a corpse, holding a broken dagger in his hand and stabbing into the corpse repeatedly, repeating mechanical movements. Naoto walked up to him, and he turned his head dullly and glanced

Straight people.

A flash of white light flashed, and the last evil cultist fell in a pool of blood. Most of the evil cultists in this evil cult stronghold died here. The injured but not dead cultists in the altar wailed, and the pain made them wake up.

Suddenly a strange dark red light shone down from the top of his head. Naoto stretched out his hand and looked through the gap between his fingers. Above the altar was an evil god pattern that was emitting light. The strange dark red light illuminated the entire altar space in a fiery red.

Naoto looked at the glowing pattern in confusion.

The blood on the ground, the blood in the air, and the light that resembled blood emitted. Suddenly, the blood on the ground gathered towards Naoto, starting from his feet and spreading upwards to the top of his head.

"What is this?" Naoto patted the blood on his body but had little effect.

An evil god pattern made of blood appeared at Naoto's feet. The light above his head began to shrink and turned into a beam of light shining on Naoto. The air around the altar was so hot that it made people breathless.

Naoto, who was wrapped in blood, felt very excited. He felt like killing someone inexplicably. He always felt that killing people would bring him pleasure.

Kill, kill, kill everyone. I don’t know when a voice deep in my heart told Naoto that only by killing everyone can he be satisfied, the satisfaction of killing.

Naoto, who was covered in blood, came to a space full of blood and wailing. Everything here made him feel inexplicably excited. A statue of a god appeared in front of Naoto. It could be called a god, but this statue not only has the brilliance of divinity.

There is also the viciousness of killing. The two intersect, but the viciousness of killing is greater than divinity.

"Worship my body and I will grant you immortality."

Naoto's whole body trembled. Could it be that this is the evil god worshiped by the Evil God Sect? Hidan's immortal body and the power of curses come from him. Countless voices suddenly came from around him, and each voice was advising Naoto to worship the evil god. Pious

Make offerings to Him and believe in the teachings of evil gods.

"This is the superstitious dregs of feudalism!" Naoto blurted out for some reason.

"dare!"

Naoto swallowed his saliva: "Ignorance is the soil for the dregs of superstitious ghosts and gods. Enrich your knowledge to oppose the dregs of ghosts and gods and fight against feudal superstition!"

"Ignorant child, how dare you question the existence of this god?" The statue glared at him.

"Believe only in common people and don't ask about ghosts and gods."

"This god can give you immortality."

Naoto said doubtfully: "Really? I don't believe it."

As soon as the famous words came out, the evil god was furious. The killing just now made him feel more happy than the previous killing. He wanted to show mercy and grant Naoto immortality and the power of curse, but who knew he would encounter such a thing.

"How can you believe it?"

"You commit suicide once. If you really want to die, don't lie to me. If you don't die, it's true. If you die, it's false. And..."

The evil god held back his anger: "What else?"

"Let me experience first whether it is true that I will not die. If it is true that I will not die, I will believe in your religion. If you die, it will prove that you are fake."

The statue was silent for a long time. In the end, I don't know whether it was because he was speechless or because he didn't want to waste more words and scolded Naoto. It was clear that he was asking for free prostitution. Whether he could see Naoto after giving it to him was one thing, but if he didn't give it to the evil god, he always felt in his heart.

Uncomfortable, I am the real thing!

"Look." Naoto sneered, "I knew it was fake. How could there be evil gods and gods of death in this world? They are all lies."

"You kid with a yellow mouth, please stop being so arrogant, since you don't believe it!"

"Shh~~~"

Naoto spat at the statue of the evil god and said, "You are pretending to be immortal and cheating. From now on, I will tell those believers that the evil god is a liar. I have seen him and there is no immortality at all. They are all fake."

The evil god's endurance reached its peak. He had never seen such a person before. Everyone else who met him respectfully begged him to grant him immortality. Naoto was the only one who was different.