I want to dedicate the ninja world to the evil god

Chapter 61 The evil god will fulfill your wish

It is worth mentioning that after Si Mu's analysis of those natural energy potions, it was basically certain that those things should be snake saliva.

In layman's terms, it's snake saliva.

This discovery caused black lines to appear on Si Mu's forehead, but there was nothing he could do.

Because it can indeed help humans perceive and absorb natural energy faster.

After getting rid of the feeling of nausea, what was left of Si Mu was a strong interest.

Just saliva has the effect of absorbing natural energy. What does the snake's body look like?
Is he already an immortal who can successfully master natural energy?
Thinking of this, Si Mu became more and more excited.

Because at this time, there was a more perfect material in front of him, a human being who could automatically absorb natural energy and perfectly withstand the riots of natural energy.

Just when Simu was about to open his mouth to seduce this young man into becoming his experimental subject, Chongwu spoke first.

"My lord, I want to beg you, please let me follow you!"

Zhongwu knelt down directly in front of Si Mu and begged respectfully.

Si Mu raised his eyebrows, and then he thought of the kindness exuded by Zhong Wu and the houses that collapsed due to his rampage, and he understood clearly.

"Are you afraid that you will continue to go berserk and hurt others?"

A trace of bitterness appeared on Jugo's face.

"Yes, even if I have locked myself up, my body will still enter that violent state involuntarily sometimes."

"So I want to follow you, sir, and ask you to stop me when I go berserk!"

After saying this, Zhonggo seemed to feel a little sorry, and hurriedly added: "I know that this matter will be a big trouble for you, so as long as you can accept me, I am willing to do anything for you. !”

"Is that so?"

Simu pushed up his glasses and said calmly:

"You can follow me, but I will conduct research on your body to find a way to control your body. Are you okay with that?"

Hearing this, Jonggo agreed without hesitation.

"Yes! As long as it prevents me from harming ordinary people."

Hidan was holding the Three-Month Blood Scythe and rolling his eyes crazily at Simu.

Did you just hear this dialogue a few days ago?No changes at all?

Now that the contract had been reached, Si Mu took Zhong Wu back to the church.

"The harvest is not small."

Si Mu had a faint smile on his face.

Hidan narrowed his eyes and stared at Simu: "I think you, guy, have spent so much effort just for this brat."

The cold coffee was picked up again, Si Mu took a sip without caring, and then said: "Of course it's more than that, don't worry, you will witness something very interesting next."

"ceremony!"

"Ritual?"

Hidan muttered without asking any more questions.

After all, that guy is mysterious all day long, talking about rituals, truths, inappropriate things, etc.

I can't even understand.

But speaking of rituals, Hidan remembered that the last time Shimu could call it a ritual was at the Sakamoto Chamber of Commerce, right?

He looked at Si Mu quietly, but in the end he couldn't see any flaws.

In the church, the coffee mist gradually rose.

Outside the church, drizzle continued to fall.After the two outsiders easily subdued the monster Libra and showed their strength, the residents of the town began to look at the church in awe.

There are even some quick-thinking people who are already thinking about whether they should spend some money and go to that church to make offerings.

In the rain, a pair of eyes fell on the holy church.

She was a middle-aged woman, wearing shabby clothes, a pair of straw sandals on her feet, and holding a hot child in her arms.

The woman looked at the pattern of a circle on the outside and a triangle on the inside at the door of the church, and then remembered the scene where Simu easily defeated Zhongwu a few hours ago. She finally made up her mind and walked towards the church.

Entering the church, a warm and soft atmosphere immediately enveloped the woman.

What comes into view is pure white, with neat rows of seats. On the long table in the middle are fresh and juicy fruits of various colors and a jar of honey, embellishing this white world with rich colors.

Even the faceless statue in the center seemed to be showing a compassionate smile to the woman at this moment.

There are completely two worlds here and outside.
Feeling everything beautiful in front of her, the woman suddenly felt a little regretful.

She looked at the tattered clothes on her body and the muddy footprints. It seemed that her appearance had broken and stained everything beautiful in front of her.

The woman stood there for a moment, at a loss.

Until the young man shrouded in a black trench coat and wearing black square-rimmed glasses showed a gentle smile and asked: "Hello, I am the pastor here. Do you need any help?"

Si Mu's words broke the calm. The woman finally woke up from the strange feeling and knelt down directly in front of Si Mu.

"Master Pastor, please save my son. He is sick. Please save him!"

After all, the woman didn't care whether Si Mu could do it or not, she just kowtowed to him.

Simu walked quickly to the woman and reached out to help her up.

"You get up first, don't worry, there is nothing in this world that Lord Evil God can't do."

His voice seemed to carry a special magic power, instantly soothing the anxiety in the woman's heart. Even the special name Lord Evil God didn't care.

"Really? Really?"

There was hope in the woman's eyes.

"of course."

Si Mu smiled appropriately.

"The Evil God will not reject any loyal believer."

“However, if you want to gain the Lord’s blessings, you must first be His loyal believer.”

After hearing Si Mu's words, the woman immediately knelt down towards the statue and clasped her hands together in prayer.

Si Mu smiled slightly and didn't pay attention to the woman's inappropriate prayer movements.

After all, he didn't know what actions Lord Evil God liked.

"Master Evil God has sensed your sincerity. Next, what are you willing to offer to the Lord? To save your son."

Si Mu's voice was quite calm, but it was like the murmur of a devil.

“What can I offer the Lord?”

The middle-aged woman's face is full of hesitation. What can she offer?She has nothing left!
All that's left is my son
And his own life.

She looked at her son in her arms, felt cruel, and said to Si Mu: "As long as I can save my son, I am willing to give my life!"

Si Mu nodded with satisfaction: "Just to treat your son, you don't need to sacrifice your life, just your arm."

"Do you want to?"

(End of this chapter)