Konoha's Super God Hinata

Chapter 580 Acting as Mother-in-Law (2 updates)

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Hayato dug a big pit, then woven a large net with thread, fished out the corpses from the hot spring pool, and finally made it into a big grave.

I just got a simple tombstone, and I don’t know what to write on it.

"If you want to blame it, just blame this world for being too cruel."

Hayato observed a moment of silence in front of the tombstone and walked towards the main altar of the Evil God Cult. After taking two steps, he heard a sound, which was the shuffling footsteps of the cultist.

"Speaking of which, you are a villager in this village. Why don't you just say "Falling Leaves Return to Their Roots" if you don't agree." After waiting for two seconds, the cultist made no move.

There are ghosts only when there is movement

Hayato moved his fingers slightly.

The cultist presses the Tianling Cap with one hand, presses the chin with the other hand, and twists

咔

The neck is twisted into a twist.

Hayato grabbed the body that was falling forward and placed him in a kneeling position.

"Kneel here and atone for your sins," Hayato said coldly.

The main altar of the Evil God Sect is located in a hollowed-out mountain. The entrance is quite hidden, with layers of vines blocking the outside.

Behind a rock, two people dressed as ninjas were smoking. They were responsible for guarding the entrance and were slacking off.

"Hehe, another fool joined the cult last night and gave his wife and daughter to the leader."

"It's dedicated to the leader, but not to you. You're so excited."

"If you eat meat up there, don't leave any soup for us, hehe."

"Hehe" the person next to him laughed, "You are right, but it's a pity that there are not enough fools. Look at our little life, even the ninjas in the Great Ninja Village can't compare."

The eyes of these two people were evil and their faces looked sickly pale.

One of them suddenly touched his neck.

Another asked: "What's wrong?"

"It suddenly felt weird," he said.

The other one said, "Let me take a look." He leaned over and saw that his neck was white and clean, with nothing on it. He was about to sit back when he suddenly saw a faint line of blood appear on his neck. He rubbed his eyes, thinking he was hallucinating.

The blood line suddenly cracked, like a dam bursting, and blood spurted out.

"what"

The man was so frightened that he backed away in panic and wanted to scream, but no sound came out. He backed away so violently that his head fell off.

"No wonder I can't make a sound, so that's what it is." This was the last thought in his life.

Hayato came out from behind the rock, glanced at the two decapitated corpses, expressionless, and flicked his fingers.

嗤

A thin thread penetrated the ground. There was a "gurgling" sound from the ground, and then blood seeped out.

At this point, all the guards at the entrance and hidden sentries were wiped out.

If it weren't for the Evil God Cult having what Hayato wanted, and if it weren't for the fact that there were still people imprisoned in the heart of the mountain, he wouldn't want to meet these beasts at all.

According to his temperament, he directly took a palm shot from the top of the mountain, turned the mountain buns into thousand-layer cakes, and killed and buried the entire team.

What Xiaolianchi saw made Hayato's way of dealing with problems become simple, rough, and a little bloody.

The caves in the heart of the mountain are natural caves combined with later artificial excavations. The residence of ordinary believers is just a hole dug casually, regardless of whether it is secure or not. Several people were buried alive by falling earth and rocks in their sleep, but no one rescued or dug them out.

As soon as he entered the cave, the sewer-like stench almost smoked out Hayato.

There are more than a hundred people in the entire cave, including a dozen ninjas. They usually party at night and sleep during the day.

Fortunately, Hayato has night vision, otherwise the people and vomit lying in the aisle would be quite overwhelming.

The ninjas were vigilant. In addition to the three sentries outside at first, there were two more who were guarding or monitoring the believers in the cave.

"Who"

The two ninjas drank at the same time.

They probably wouldn't have imagined that these were their last words.

Hayato had no intention of hiding from the beginning, and he expected to be discovered. As for the ninja who found him, he killed him easily. There was no possibility of hurting innocent people anyway.

The two men's low drinks woke up the other ninjas, as well as a few ordinary believers who were sleeping lightly.

The torches lit up one after another, and the light and shadow swayed, making the entire cave look like a ghostland.

Hayato is currently in front of an altar. The altar is not big, like a pyramid, with a platform at the top.

Hayato looked up and saw a man in a black cloak on the platform, looking down from a high position.

"The leader, the leader"

The believers started shouting crazily.

"You are the leader of the Evil God Cult." Hayato said, and the thin thread that popped up from his index finger penetrated the cloaked man directly.

The cloaked man remained motionless, as if he didn't react. He was stunned for about a second before reaching out and removing the thread.

"It's useless. In front of this perfect body given by the great evil god, no power can kill me." The cloaked man spoke, his voice was low and hoarse, but it had a deceptive flavor.

"Teacher, please give us eternal life."

The believers became even more crazy. Some were lying on the ground, and some were banging their heads on the rock wall.

"Pretend to be a ghost"

Hayato walked up step by step, and the ninjas blocked him one after another. Some were getting close with swords, and some were throwing kunai directly. No one uses large ninjutsu. Probably because they were afraid that the whole mountain would collapse.

Hayato's hands formed claws, and when he pulled, the thin lines on his fingertips sliced through like blades.

The two fastest ninjas were cut into two pieces in the air, and the slower ones had time to defend instinctively. The result was bone-deep wounds on their chests.

Ding, ding

The kunai from the sneak attack fell to the ground.

"Immortal" Hayato sneered.

Hayato said this to the ninjas who had serious chest injuries, and they stood up unsteadily.

This sight once again stimulated the surrounding believers. If it were a normal situation, how could ordinary people dare to watch the battle of ninjas with such force?

"A bunch of wretches, you've all been dead a long time ago." Hayato waved his arms.

Like a breeze blowing, the air echoed with a sound like plucking strings.

嗤

Heads fell to the ground one after another, and a large amount of blood spurted out from their necks like a fountain.

"If you are capable, just like Hidan, you will not die even if your head is cut off."

Hayato sneered.

But the separated ninjas only twitched a few times and never moved again.

"idiot"

Hayato glanced at the cloaked man, "Everyone is dead, so what lame excuses can I make?"

"The devout will be reborn in the dark abyss of our Lord."

Hayato:.

Hidan probably learned all his Chuuniu lines from you.