Konoha: This ninja is strong but too despicable

"Impossible, are you a sacrifice to Lord Evil God? Who am I?"

Shanren chuckled. He used illusion at this time to interfere with the opponent's perception.

Looking at Shanren's face from the opposite side, it was as if it was covered in fog and it was impossible to see the details.

Just now, it was Shanren who used illusions to divert the evil god priest from his direction. He was not standing under the evil god formation he drew. Of course, the unlucky Jonin would not die either.

Shanren slowly approached, and the man took a step back defensively.

Shanren waved his hand,

"Don't be nervous. We all serve Lord Evil God. I can see that you are very loyal to Lord Evil God."

Shanren approached the man in black robe ghostly and patted him on the shoulder.

"Do you know why your sacrifice just now failed?"

The black-robed priest was surprised, then silently shook his head.

"That's because my authority is higher than yours, and I am the senior priest."

"But, I have never heard of you in the Kingdom of Tang... Moreover, Senior Priest, this person is my prey. As long as I kill him, I will be able to bring more funds to the Evil God Cult. Then I will have More believers will spread the greatness of Lord Evil God."

The black-robed priest hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't fully believe it.

After all, when a strange person appears in front of you, it would be strange to believe him in a short period of time.

Zenin was not angry and turned around to look at the Jonin with a smile.

"Do you know why I won't let you kill him?"

He said as he took out a kunai.At the same time, the priest behind him shook his head in confusion.

Then, under the priest's widened eyes, Zenin inserted the kunai into Watanabe's chest.

Blood flew everywhere, Shanren's technique was very precise, and the heart was still beating loudly, so he cut off the blood vessels and took it out.

"Because Lord Evil God, what you desire today is a living body..."

Shanren clutched his heart, and the blood flowed from his hands to the ground. His eyes reflected madness, just like a real sacrifice to an evil god.

Even though the people of the Evil God Cult are well-informed and killing is a common occurrence, they have never seen such an appetizing scene.

In the past, people were dipped in blood, and then their lives were sacrificed to the evil god.

I didn't expect this person to be...

The black-robed priest somewhat believed it. He was really ruthless for a high-level priest.

Zenin then took out the scroll and summoned Kakuzu's body.

Then he held the beating heart in his hand and inserted it into the gap in Kakuzu's heart.

"Whether this plan can succeed or not depends on you Kakuzu."

Zenin whispered to himself softly while observing Kakuzu's body.

boom--

A strange rhythm, deep and slow.

boom--

Then the black lines around Kakuzu began to crawl like worms.

Shanren felt relieved. It seemed that the plan could be executed smoothly and there was no need to use the backup plan.

"This this..."

The priest behind was dumbfounded. What is going on?

The person in front of me said that the evil god wanted a sacrifice, and this body was not a human body at all. This...

At this time, a bold idea emerged from the priest's mind, but he rejected it in horror.

No, it's impossible...it's impossible...

boom--

There was another rhythm, and Kakuzu's green eyes suddenly opened. Shanren seamlessly used the illusion to pull him into the illusion space.

The space was still as spotless as before, and the two of them were standing on a huge lake.

The water of the lake is like a mirror, reflecting the two reflections.

"Shenhuo Shanren, what are you doing?"

"Aren't you happy to resurrect you?"

Kakuzu wanted to rush over, but suddenly found that his hands and feet were not in control.

"Forget it, this is in the illusion space, your body is still lying down in reality."

"Oh?"

Kakuzu thought for a moment, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"So, are you asking me to help you with something?"

"Good understanding."

Kakuzu smiled contemptuously,

"I am the top bounty ninja, and the look in your eyes is the same as those guys who come to entrust me to kill others."

"Can we talk?"

"As long as you offer a suitable price."

"Even if I have killed you before?"

"In front of money, there is no eternal enemy, even if it is a murderous enemy."

Shanren smiled back,

"As expected of Lord Kakuzu, then I will tell you straight..."

Shanren explained the cause and effect to Jiaodu, who first frowned, then laughed.

"Hahaha, it's really interesting. I didn't expect that my decades of bounty career would fall into the hands of a person like you. What's in your head is really abnormal."

"Just say you want to do it or not?"

Shanren raised his eyebrows and asked casually.

"If you do it, how can you say it? If you don't do it, how can you say it?"

"What is this for?"

As Shanren spoke, the banknotes from the bank appeared on the mask in the space, swinging them casually.

Hua la la la—it’s Kakuzu’s favorite sound

"After the event is completed, the Evil God Sect will give us sixty-four points."

"You are six and I am four?"

"You are six and I am four."

"Oh?"

Kakuzu thought about it and realized that this was a good deal.

He glanced at Shanren. He made such concessions not without reason. Once he had dealt with these forces, the Fenghua Industry he supported would become the dominant force in Tang Country.

He must have already made an agreement with Fenghua, and he will get the bigger share anyway.

This kid really won't suffer.

"make a deal."

Things unfolded as expected. Shanren symbolically stretched out his hand and shook it in the void.

"Pleasant to work with."

Illusion - open!

Suddenly, Kakuzu returned to the real world and looked at Zenin in front of him. Behind him was the sacrifice he mentioned.

Now in Kakuzu, all the black lines are spread out and they are constantly squirming.

Normally, most people would be frightened, but the eyes of this man in black robes were filled with enthusiasm and desire.

He knelt on the ground, holding back the tears in his eyes, and took a tentative step forward.

"Evil... Lord Evil God, is it you?"

Just as Kakuzu was about to speak, Shanren turned around and put his index finger on his lips, blinking his eyes mischievously, signaling Kakuzu to be silent.

He did not speak anymore, but used the black threads on his body to form arms, crawling forward on the ground, and then lifted the black-robed priest's chin to make him look directly at him.

"Cough cough,"

Shanren adjusted his voice and became deeper,

"The Evil God has arrived, but his body is not complete yet. He will still need the support of the Evil God Cult in the future."

"Yes!

"

The priest couldn't bear it any longer, and tears fell down.

Such a beautiful body, such a twisted sense of beauty, and the miracle obtained by using a life sacrifice, it is unmistakable, this is the evil god!

The scene he had only seen in his dreams so many times turned into reality at this moment. How could he not burst into tears!

Shanren held back his laughter and then said seriously,

"May the evil god protect you."

"Thank you, Lord Evil God, for your protection!"