Nagato carrying rice in Konoha

Chapter 338 Dwarf Winter Melon

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under the same sky.

The thick tree trunks are like weird giant pythons, twisting and intertwining, dense and opaque, full of a weird beauty.

At a glance, in the darkness, the surrounding plants turned into solid walls, densely packed, filling the space above, below, left, and right of the long door, leaving only two directions for him to enter and exit.

This scene made him feel as if he was in a tunnel made of plants. It had to be said that it was a different kind of experience.

"It's not so much a tunnel as it is the intestines of the forest, right?... Well, this is quite disgusting... In fact, this place was just created by that idiot Hidan in the dense forest. It’s just a hole.”

Nagato secretly felt funny when he thought about how Hidan, that idiot, was swinging the Tsukisama as fast as he could and digging holes here like a groundhog.

He sighed, resisting the tempting thought of Shinra Tianzheng moving this forest to the ground, and decided that it would be better to keep this passage.

After all, this tunnel is considered the fruit of Hidan's labor, isn't it?

"Thinking about it this way, Hidan-san is really sad."

Walking casually in such a "green passage", Nagato's ears could hear some sermon-like words.

Whether it's an individual reading aloud or a group buzz.Most of the sentences sounded so confusing that Nagato felt they were not worth listening to.

After all, as an atheist, even if there is an evil god in this world, Nagato's only idea is to try to figure out how to kill it.

I am definitely not thinking about how to pray for it...
"We are here because of the Spirit of God."

"God is not present, but he is everywhere. All things are separated from God, and will eventually return to God's embrace."

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Constantly hearing such nonsense, Nagato's desire to release Shinra Tensei became stronger in the blink of an eye.In his opinion, there is no essential difference between the so-called "sitting and talking" and the quarrel between the old ladies, the talk about some parents' filial piety after eating, and the behavior of dancing in the square!
Because if you can do it, why bother?If you can't do it, what's the difference between it and a hot chicken?

Therefore, any truth that cannot be demonstrated through practice is nonsense.Nagato firmly believed in this.

"Our lives are full of suffering, just like the waves rushing on the boundless sea of ​​suffering... God inspires us to humbly lower our eyes and let our spirits fall into the peaceful and waveless sea. In the darkness, there is no limit. Endless sinking... I can see the abode of God, the silent eternal night, help me sleep in eternity, the home where my soul can be converted."

Thank God, when Nagato heard this sentence, he had already walked through the entire "green tunnel".Hidan was also standing at the exit of the "tunnel" waiting for him.Otherwise, the "hometown" of these believers will enjoy the treatment of Konoha Village.

The quality of the God's Residence must be inspected personally by the leader of the Nagato Demolition Brigade!
"Boss, our Evil God Cult seems to have a lot of newcomers!!!"

After Hidan waited for Nagato to walk out of the passage he opened, he immediately sighed in a low tone, with a hint of crying in his voice. He looked extremely moved, and almost shouted to the followers of the Evil God Cult, " I am your mother”!

Could it be that Hidan is actually the "male mother" in the Evil God Cult?Nagato couldn't help but have such doubts.

But the next second, Hidan broke Nagato's illusion with his actual speech.

Hidan suddenly lowered his head expressionlessly, kissed the necklace hanging around his neck with a pious expression, and murmured: "I really want to send them to see the evil god now..."

Nagato: "..."

He felt that he had reason to believe that what Hidan said was not good.Therefore, he asked with a tentative attitude: "How do you want to send them to see the evil god?"

This is what Nagato cares about, he is a practical man.

To this, Hidan also gave the answer matter-of-factly: "Of course, use my ritual! Let's feel the pain together!!" After saying that, he couldn't wait to move his bloody March Sickle.

"..."

Nagato simply shut his mouth.

He suspected that Hidan had stayed in the Evil God Cult for so long and never really cared about the so-called teachings of the Evil God Cult.What this guy expected was just to chop people with a sickle, and Hidan's so-called ritual was just to kill people in a different way.

No wonder the bald man I met before looked like he was seeing a ghost when he saw Hidan.Hidan is probably already notorious within the Evil God Cult...
Nagato recalled the information collected from the bald man and shook his head.

The behavior of him and Hidan standing proudly at the "tunnel entrance" naturally attracted the attention of many followers of the Evil God Cult who gathered here.

What Nagato saw not long ago was that the ancient black stone road buried deep in the ground had emerged from the ground, appeared on the surface, and turned into a huge black stone platform. A gathering place for followers of the Evil God Cult.

This huge black stone platform, relying on its own mysterious power, prevents the lush plants around it from entering.

The giant trees surrounded the Black Stone Platform like an ocean, completely surrounding the place, but they could not leave even a single weed on the Black Stone Platform.The black stone platform stood here silently, as if it were a forbidden space for plants, steadily suppressing the overly rich natural energy here.

"It turns out that there are black stones on the surface of the earth. No wonder these ordinary people can come here..."

The followers of the Evil God Cult who gathered on the black stone platform secretly turned back to look at Nagato and Hidan. At the same time, Nagato was also observing these mysterious believers.

With white eyes, his visual ability is obviously much stronger than most people.Not only can he see through it at a glance, but most of the cultists don't have chakra in their bodies, and even found traces of black stones in the surrounding sea of ​​trees.

Like the black stone platform, these black stones also have the ability to keep plants away.

Nagato naturally thought that these ordinary followers of the Evil God probably used these black stones scattered in the forest to get here, right?

Otherwise, given the density and growth rate of this forest, ordinary people would not be able to reach here no matter how hard they cut down trees.And the so-called gathering of the Evil God Cult is out of the question...

"It seems that we have guests arriving!"

Not only the ordinary believers noticed the presence of Nagato and the two, but even the little old man who was standing at the top of the platform and "reciting poetry" closed his mouth after Nagato appeared.

The sound of the sermon disappeared.

The little old man was stunned for a few seconds, and seemed to see Nagato's appearance clearly.Then, without warning, he suddenly jumped down from the high platform.I don’t know if it’s to show off my strength or to show my “lovable followers” ​​the world.When the little old man jumped down, he still turned several somersaults in the air, performed some tricks and then landed smoothly.

"Wow, you are so agile, you are worthy of being an elder!!!"

The surrounding believers began to applaud crazily. After landing, the little old man looked around, nodded reservedly, and waved to their fans.

The applause and cheers continued for a long time and showed no signs of subsideping.

The little old man closed his eyes slightly and waved his hand, as if he wanted to use this action to get rid of the false support in front of him.He took two steps in the direction of Nagato with an indifferent expression, his steps were firm and fearless.

However, there were all his "fans" in front of him. He pushed hard but didn't push...

"The elder is so awesome!!"

The fans just cheered him crazily, and the little old man pushed his fans frantically, trying to get them out of the way.The believers seemed particularly excited about the elders' mingling with them.As a result, the applause and cheers became more and more enthusiastic.

"..."

Nagato lowered his head slightly, not knowing what expression he should show.He always felt that the current scene seemed a bit inappropriate to watch and not decent.

This is probably what the so-called "see no evil" means, right?

Hidan, who was standing not far away from him, also put the Bloody March Scythe on the ground with a look of despair on his face, and yawned out of boredom.

The followers of the Evil God Cult have proven with their actions what kind of rabble they are.After making a fuss for a while, it finally stopped.

A tall and thick man, so strong that he could be used to harness a horse, rushed to the little old man, waving his big hands, like an excited baboon, drove the believers away from the little old man, and forced these stupid believers to surrender to the elders. Get out of the way.

Of course, these believers did not intentionally cause trouble for their "elder". After understanding what the elder wanted to do, they did not even complain, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" They obediently moved to both sides.

As if something had divided the water and broken the waves, the crowd between the little old man and Nagato soon separated into a passage for the two of them to walk together.

On one side of the passage stood the little old man, and on the other side stood Nagato with an indifferent expression.

Such a stance is tantamount to telling everyone that two "big shots" are about to meet.

Those mobs who didn't even have chakra in their bodies looked at Nagato with blank eyes, showing what a group of innocent and ignorant cuties they were.On the other hand, some cultists with chakra in their bodies secretly hid in the crowd, staring at Nagato's scarlet long hair with eyes full of fear, not even daring to look at Nagato's reincarnation eyes, for fear of causing trouble. caught Nagato's attention.

There was silence everywhere. No matter what thoughts the followers of the Evil God held in their hearts, at least in action, they were silent and paid attention to the two people at both ends of the passage.

"Cough, cough."

After the crowd moved out of the way, the little old man coughed twice in a serious manner, straightened his spotless gown and silver hair, and took steps forward.

His expression was calm and natural, the corners of his clothes fluttered slightly in the evening breeze, and every move he made was as light as if he was about to ride the wind back home. Even his eyes looked extremely clear against the backdrop of the stars.

Under his influence, most of the expressions on the faces of the followers of the Evil God Religion became calm, and they no longer cared so much about Nagato, the uninvited guest.

On the other side, Nagato stared at the little old man, his eyes getting lower and lower as he approached...

By the time the little old man walked up to him, Nagato's gaze was already so low that he was almost looking down, like a person looking down at his own feet...

Such behavior is obviously very impolite, and Nagato himself knows this very well, but he wants to say that he really has no choice. Who made this little old man so short?It was only 1.2 meters long, just like a short winter melon. It jumped up and down in front of him...
"You are the leader of the Akatsuki organization, right? Why do you come to our Evil God Cult?"

As soon as the short melon stood in front of Nagato, he used a loud voice that was not commensurate with his height to reveal Nagato's identity and highlight his vast knowledge.

Nagato's expression remained unchanged, secretly guessing whether this guy had some ulterior relationship with Tsuchikage Onoki?Otherwise, why are they both old and short?
When the followers of the Evil God Cult around heard this, their eyes lit up, and they stood out with their chests and belly raised as if they were full of confidence.

You know, the enemy that humans fear most is the unknown.Their elders can even see through each other's identity at a glance, so with the elder's ability, what else can happen?
Basically, everything is under control. You can tell by looking at the confident expression of the elder, their evil god sect is very stable!
The believers widened their eyes and tried hard to convey their confident looks to the elders, but their elders were not as confident as they were.Before Nagato could answer, the little old man asked Nagato in a low voice: "Nagato-sama, you are not here for Hidan's sake, are you?"

His voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, as if he was afraid that others would hear him. Not only did the expression on his face not change at all, he didn't even move his lips!
Nagato stared at this short winter melon in surprise, secretly thinking, is this guy a talent? !Can you actually ventriloquism?

"Huh? You answer me?" Xiao Donggua seemed a little anxious when Nagato didn't answer, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He still kept his lips motionless and whispered in a "ventriloquism" voice, "Hidan's matter , it really has nothing to do with our evil sect! He was so stupid that he came over and insisted on joining us! We wanted to refuse, but we couldn’t defeat him!! We really couldn’t agree even if we wanted to!”

Having said this, the little old man cautiously glanced at Hidan next to Nagato.Hidan seemed to be electrocuted by his eyes. He immediately straightened his posture and bowed vigorously to the little old man, showing great respect for him!

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When Nagato heard this, he was a little confused. He didn't know what intricate relationship Hidan had with the Evil God Cult?

The information I got from the bald man before only showed that many people in the Evil God Cult were afraid of Hidan, and it didn't say that Hidan was a fool!That guy Hidan isn't that obviously stupid, right? !
Nagato stared at the little old man, his eyes becoming a little complicated.

Huge pressure pressed on the little old man's body in an instant, making the little old man blush, his small body was trembling non-stop, desperately trying to back up, and then stood still, the muscles on his face Therefore, it gradually became distorted.

The followers of the Evil God Cult who didn't know it thought he was competing for chakra with Nagato.Nagato secretly guessed, did the short winter melon want to jump up and attack his knees?

At that time, what angle and posture should he use to kick him to death?In short, we just want him to die happily, right?

Time passed for a short and long second.

Just when the elder of the Evil God Cult was shaking more and more violently, and was about to lose his ability to resist the pressure, and sat down on the ground, Hidan took a step forward with a strange look on his face, slapped the little old man on the shoulder, and blocked it at the same time. Nagato stared at the little old man.

"Sir Elder? What's wrong with you?"

Hidan yelled at the little old man with a silly expression, as if he really didn't know what was happening to the little old man.

The little old man who was "woke up" by him stared at Fei Duan in horror, his body trembled suddenly, as if he had been greatly frightened, he wiped the sweat from his face vigorously, The voice was weak and authentic: "No...it's nothing, Fei Duan, it's rare for you to come back once, go to the rally with everyone. This distinguished guest... I'll just entertain you... ·”

You were obviously so frightened that you still wanted to be alone with yourself?

Nagato, who was blocked by Hidan, raised his eyebrows after hearing what the little old man said.For the first time, when I looked at this little old man, I felt that this short winter melon seemed very unusual?
(End of this chapter)