Chapter 8 Knowledge is Power
"I already know what you two are capable of."

The leader showed a kind smile and patted Simu and Hidan on the shoulders.

"Since you have received the gift from Lord Evil God, you must work hard to carry forward the Evil God Sect, rule the ninja world as soon as possible, and repay Lord Evil God."

Hidan snorted when he heard this and said rather disdainfully: "What's the point of ruling the ninja world? My dream is to kill everyone and dedicate them to the evil god!"

Si Mu also had a dull expression: "It is the most correct thing to sacrifice the entire ninja world to the evil god."

"Asshole Si Mu, killing is the right thing to do!"

Si Mu glanced at him: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will sew your head onto the butt of my neighbor's [-]-pound old sow."

"Damn"

Although Hidan gritted his teeth, he didn't argue anymore.

The leader looked at the two guys in front of him and said secretly: "The evil god must be testing me!"

After some psychological construction, the leader said to the two of them: "Although the blessing from the evil god is quite powerful, you are still unable to exert your full strength."

He took out two syringes and continued: "Each person draws a tube of blood. After I conduct research, I will tell you how to develop the true power of Lord Evil God."

Hidan raised his eyebrows and was about to scold the old man.

He had long been unhappy with this old guy, but after seeing Si Mu's eyes, he gave up the idea.

After all, he knew that Si Mu always kept his word. If the time came, he would really be sewn on the butt of an old sow.
And with Si Mu's bastard sewing technique, I'm afraid it won't be possible to sew it directly in reverse, and then... ugh.
Hidan's head suddenly started retching on the ground, which made Simu a little surprised.

"Hidan, you must have fainted from the needle, right?"

"Are you kidding me? I'm not even afraid of blood. I'm also afraid of needle vomiting!"

Before Hidan could finish speaking, he started retching again.

Fortunately, he has no body now and can't vomit anything.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and draw blood quickly."

The leader was unusually impatient. He felt that if he continued to delay, sooner or later he would become a fool like Hidan.

He took out the syringe and drew a full tube of blood directly from Hidan's body.

This amount of blood loss is not worth mentioning for Hidan, a master of self-abuse. He has lost much more blood than this in a single self-mutilation.

Si Mu also did not resist and allowed the leader to draw a tube of blood from his body.

But the leader seemed to have thought of something else and said, "Well, Si Mu, your body is quite special, so you need to pump a little bit in other places."

Si Mu just nodded.

It's just a little blood, it doesn't matter to him at all.

As long as you have enough energy, you can create as many of these hezis and clones as you want!
The most important thing is that Si Mu doesn't understand the world well enough now.

I don’t know what the ability system of this world is like, I don’t know how strong the experts in this world are, and I don’t know what level the leader in front of me has reached.

Therefore, Si Mu did not dare to act rashly. Only after obtaining the corresponding information could he take corresponding actions.

After all, he was not a cute, brainless idiot like Hidan.

However, the leader still had an accident when drawing Hezi's blood.

That is.
Hezi is so hard!The needle cannot be pierced at all!

"Si Mu, please bear with me."

After the leader said this, he took out a prismatic weapon with a handle from under the black robe.If Si Mu remembered correctly, this should be a weapon from the island country called kunai.

I saw a light blue energy emerging from the leader's body, and then wrapped around the kunai.

With the blessing of this energy, the sharpness of the kunai was greatly enhanced, and it actually cut through Simu's hezi directly.

Through the wound, the leader finally collected the other three tubes of blood.

"Master Cult Leader, what did you use just now?" Simu asked.

He was quite curious about the energy that could cut through Hezi, and this also proved that his caution was correct.

You can't act rashly until you understand the information about this world.

Seeing Simu's confused look, the leader smiled immediately.

Chakra is not something that a wild child in the mountains like Si Mu can come into contact with, if Lord Evil God hadn't made him his whetstone.
Although he disagreed in his heart, on the surface, the leader still paid enough attention to Si Mu, the son of God, and explained:
"Chakra is a special energy extracted from the combination of mental energy and physical energy. It is the basis for releasing ninjutsu and a necessary condition for becoming a ninja."

ninja?
Si Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Oh, only the power of Lord Evil God is the most powerful! No matter what ninjutsu, ninja, or five shadows, they will all die under my hands sooner or later and become sacrifices to Lord Evil God!"

The head on the ground started to masturbate again.

However, neither Si Mu nor the leader planned to pay attention to him.

Seeing that Si Mu was very interested, the leader asked: "What, you want to learn ninjutsu?"

Si Mu nodded without hesitation: "Only with enough knowledge and strength can I dedicate the ninja world to the evil god as soon as possible."

Hearing this, the leader's eyes suddenly showed a hint of appreciation, and he had even begun to think about whether to save Si Mu's life when the time came. It seemed that he would be a good helper.

"It's good that you have this idea, but the most important thing you should do now is to master the abilities given to you by Lord Evil God, and don't bite off more than you can chew."

The leader pretended to be a senior and taught condescendingly.

Simu nodded slightly: "Yes."

"There's nothing else to do, you go down first."

"Yes."

After Simu left the laboratory, he picked up Fei Duan and asked, "Where is the historical data of the Evil God Cult?"

"Historical data?"

Hidan rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "As an evil god cultist, you actually want to see that kind of thing?"

Si Mu was not surprised at all when Hidan said such words, and said calmly: "Why don't I spend my whole day just like you, a fool like you who accidentally pulled out his brain when he pooped?"

"What did you say?!"

Seeing that Hidan was about to start a fight again, Simu immediately interrupted the spellcasting: "Last time, I found a few good wild boars in a cave, and they also had two big tusks."

"Hidan-san, you don't want a big pig's head sewn onto your body, do you?"

"you dare!"

Hidan immediately expressed his solemn protest.

"If you don't want this to happen, take me there quickly!"

Facing his superior's power, Hidan had no choice but to humiliately obey.

(End of this chapter)

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