Naruto: The Whirlpool Noodles from Infinite Tsukiyomi

"That color is called fear!!"

Hidan covered his left eye and stared at the man with his right eye.

His eyes never blinked, for fear of missing any moment.

At this moment, in his eyes.

A man dominated by the fear of death.

The extremely turbid color on his body is being taken over by pure white.

It's like an ugly failed work covered in paint.

It is slowly fading away from those muddy colors and gradually returning to its original appearance.

"Ah~ It's so beautiful~"

Hidan couldn't find any adjectives to describe this change.

Long Ming, who was stared at by him, suddenly felt a surge in his heart and subconsciously took half a step back.

The rule of the Evil God Cult is that you are not allowed to kill each other at will, otherwise you will definitely be executed by all the Evil God Cult members.

Hidan turned his head to look at Ryuumea, and said in a pious tone: "No matter what kind of darkness the other person lives in, I can make them bloom with their own colors."

Hidan picked up the bloody March Sickle beside him, grinned and sneered: "What you are seeking is only power, status, wealth and killing. What use are these things to the evil god?"

Poof!

Everyone surrounded Hidan, looking at him with eyes filled with bloodlust.

Click, click, click!

Realizing that he had failed to cut off Hidan's head, but only cut off his left arm, Ryuuna quickly pulled away again.

Did this guy go out once and was his brain damaged by something?

"Ah hahaha! It's you who are disrespectful to the evil god!!"

"die!!"

The door to the base suddenly opened, and two figures walked in from the outside.

Thick smoke obscured everyone's vision.

As soon as the leader's words came out, all the believers felt like they were in a rush.

This sense of complete contradiction between behavior and expression can make people feel a chill in their hearts.

Hidan stood there with his whole body covered in scars, holding a scythe in one hand and praying softly while holding the necklace around his neck with the other.

at this time.

"this……"

"Hahaha!"

"Hidan! Are you crazy?!"

The scarlet color in Hidan's right eye seemed to be burning, and he actually laughed wildly and took the initiative to charge towards the crowd.

"Blow him up with the detonating talisman!"

Hidan stuck out his tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, shouting with piety and fanaticism on his face.

Just listen to a loud "boom".

"Kill him! Kill this and the blasphemer!"

A believer's head was directly penetrated by the short black spear thrown by Hidan.

However, the smoke gradually dissipated.

"Look, you have also turned into a look that Lord Evil God likes."

Just didn't wait for him to finish.

But Hidan immediately chased after him.

Every time he takes a shot, he can take away a living life, leaving no one behind who appears in front of him.

But he felt from the bottom of his heart that this was the most beautiful color in the world.

"Hidan!"

One of the believers finally couldn't bear the fear, screamed in terror, turned around and wanted to escape.

Ryuumei found the opportunity and swung the sword directly at Hidan's head.

Hidan's sudden attack caught him completely off guard.

With a slight flick from Hidan, the man fell to the ground with a dead look in his eyes, his eyes filled with intense fear and confusion.

In contrast, he once thirsted for blood and killing.

"Great Lord Evil God, your most loyal believer offers you the most perfect sacrifice."

Immediately, his face showed a look of madness, he turned around and chopped several people to death.

"This is what Lord Evil God wants."

"Yes, that's it! Come and sacrifice your lives for Lord Evil God!"

Plop.

At this moment, a figure crossed the crowd and came to Hidan.

Although his face became paler due to the loss of a large amount of blood in his body, his eyes became brighter.

He couldn't understand until his death why Hidan, a lunatic, dared to do this?

How could the so-called evil god exist?

Hidan was like a cold killing machine fighting with everyone.

"I see, I am the only one who is a devout believer of the Evil God."

All the believers behind him also looked timid.

However, faced with such a large number of people surrounding him, Hidan didn't feel any fear at all.

Long Ming's face turned livid, and he retreated a few steps in a vague manner: "Hidan has become a blasphemer, let's execute him together as soon as possible!!"

"Hahaha!"

Click!

Bang bang bang!!

"What is this guy thinking about killing people?!"

"As long as I have the blessing of the evil god, I will be immortal. Even if I am broken into pieces and only have one head left, I will crawl out of hell and bite your throats out!"

In the end, only Long Ming was left alive until now.

Hidan's current behavior clearly means he wants to kill everyone.

"Then, I should send you back to the embrace of Lord Evil God!"

But Hidan's expression was filled with piety and compassion.

Blood was flowing from Hidan's severed arm.

Poof!!

After a piercing sound of breaking wind.

After all, he didn't wait for everyone to react.

Long Ming clenched the chain knife in his hand and said with an ugly expression: "I also have an immortal body. Do you really want to fight me to the death? Why don't you just retreat..."

A sickle pierced the man from behind, and he raised his hand to lift him up.

It embodies these four words of ferocity and cruelty vividly.

Seeing Hidan, who was covered in blood but still laughing wildly, the expressions of the believers gradually turned to horror.

After a while, Hidan killed the remaining people one by one.

"Damn guy!"

It is simply crude and ugly to the extreme, and cannot be compared with it at all!

This kind of color without a trace of filth is the gift he wants to give to the evil god!!

"Hidan, you..."

In a short time, the ground was covered with corpses.

Perhaps this is the original and most beautiful appearance of human beings.

A wild laughter suddenly came from it.

Hidan murmured to himself with a dull look: "You cannot accept the gospel of the evil god. You are simply a group of heretics."

Even Long Ming, who was well-informed, felt an eerie chill.

They were obviously just killing cruelly.

"You are the first, bathe in glory and serve the evil god."

The performance of the believers was even worse. No one dared to speak out.

It was impossible to tell which of the blood on his body was his and which was someone else's.

But the remaining believers still stared straight at the center of the explosion.

"Don't run away. If we don't kill him today, none of us will survive!"

He didn't care at all about the name of the dragon in the distance.

Upon hearing this, all the believers took out detonating charms and threw them at Hidan.

Many of the remaining believers began to feel frightened and hesitated for a while.

"What I see with this eye is a work of art that only I can create. This kind of beauty is unmatched by other things."

"You guys are not worthy of being the agents and followers of the Evil God!"

Long Ming's eyes suddenly widened and he asked angrily: "Why are you doing such a thing? You are disrespecting the evil god!!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it looks like you have met a ruthless person."

Looking at the tragic situation in the base hall, a look of surprise flashed in Kakuzu's eyes.

Even though he has lived for a hundred years, he rarely sees such tragic scenes outside the battlefield.

Scorpion on the side looked at Hidan who was praying and couldn't help complaining: "This guy's devotion to the evil god is almost as much as Kakuzu's devotion to money."

"But between you two, which one is our target?"