Defend Naruto World

Chapter 442 The True Face of the Evil God
Shen still watched the fifth episode on time.

The content of the program made him extremely surprised.

The host Chuan Ren, this greasy middle-aged uncle, went to a mysterious cave more than 20 years ago and saw a hideous stone statue.

"This is the symbol of the evil god they believe in."

He picked up a piece of paper with a circle drawn and an equilateral triangle inside.

The camera gave a full six seconds of close-up.

"On the first day I entered, several elders personally cut my wrists and collected a large bowl full of blood..."

Chuan Ren opened the sleeve of his left hand, revealing the wound that had healed for many years: "I still remember that their expressions were all crazy..."

"It's just that when they entered a room with my bowl of blood, they all came out with disappointed expressions."

After a few seconds of silence, he seemed to remember something terrible.

"While they weren't paying attention, I walked into that room because I was really curious..."

There is no reversal, only Chuan Ren narrates the past in a calm voice: "The room is very dark, and there is a faint smell of blood inside..."

"I vaguely saw the ground, depicting a symbol of an evil god..."

"Driven by curiosity, I squatted down and smelled it..."

"That's also the smell of blood."

Shen, who was skeptical at first, completely believed the story at this moment.

The rituals of the cult of evil gods need blood to start.

As for the principle, it is probably similar to spells.

But Chuan Ren, who was talking about this on TV, had his eyebrows tightly clenched together.

"I was terrified at the time, so I turned around and walked out of that room..."

"Fortunately, no one discovered it until they walked out of that cave."

The story of his youth immediately evoked some memories that a small number of viewers in front of the TV no longer wanted to recall.

"Dear viewers, if you have any information about this organization, please call this hotline immediately."

Chuan Ren who stood up showed a strong sense of relief all over his body.

A gray-haired old man, seeing his posture, picked up the mobile phone that he had just learned to use.

The person in charge of the TV station in the background listened to the hotline being dialed, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Chuan Ren also got the news through the headset: "Just received the notification, the first insider stepped forward..."

"Everyone, let us listen to his story."

"Hello host."

"Hello."

The vicissitudes of the insider's voice told the story of his youth.

The protagonist of the story, that is, he, once walked into that room as well.

But what happened to him next was not as good as that of Chuan Ren.

"What the hell did you see?"

"A pool of blood, a pool of blood with no end in sight."

Chuan Ren's face changed: "That is to say, the faint smell of blood I smelled at that time..."

"That's right, what is needed for the ceremony is that pool of blood."

"ceremony?"

"A ritual to summon an evil god."

"Did you make it?"

"At least so far, none of them have succeeded."

Chuan Ren asked the key question: "Why do they need the blood of Protestants every time?"

"Used in rituals to summon evil gods."

"That is to say..." He suddenly became terrified: "The sign I saw was actually made of my own blood?"

"Yes."

The old man's answer not only made Chuan Ren tremble all over, but even shivered involuntarily when it worked in front of the TV.

A long, long time ago, the person who founded the Cult of the Evil God probably didn't even know whether the Evil God existed or not.

It's just that the reason why cults are cults is because they have various brainwashing methods.

Over time, the evil gods will also enter the reality they imagined from the illusion.

The old man left a last sentence: "Tang Zhiguo... No, he is a young man in the ninja world. Don't pursue immortality anymore..."

"Because in this process, you will unknowingly become a new evil god."

Words equivalent to warnings have deeply impacted the hearts of many viewers.

The second insider also joined the recording scene after that.

"They are a bunch of lunatics, they don't even spare newborn babies!"

For the third time, Shen dropped the TV to the ground.

Unlike the previous two times, this time he obviously didn't show any anger.

"Baby? Hehe..."

In Uchiha's genocide night in the original book, even babies were not spared.

Zhulian is a barbaric behavior that is unacceptable to the prudence of modern people's thinking.

"How can I find you?"

……

At this time, the cave at the headquarters of the Heretic God Cult was as bright as the outside.

The Great Elder who got the news was packing his luggage immediately.

"Hurry up, we have to leave before the apostate brings someone here!"

The flying cultists all packed up all kinds of things in unison.

Including a large number of documents and information.

Under the light of Xiu Bing, a few strands of silver hair were exposed under the cloak.

He just watched silently, these believers who believed in evil gods walked around in disorder.

"There have never been any evil gods, these people are the real 'evil gods'..."

after an hour.

According to the calculation results of God of Tianjin, Shen who came here found no useful information except for some daily necessities scattered on the ground that had not been packed.

He pushed open a door that smelled of blood, and he saw the evil god's logo drawn with fresh blood.

And the deepest blood pool was already empty.

"Leaving about half an hour ago, or maybe sooner..."

Shen, whose left and right eyes glowed red at the same time, suddenly found a white light flashing outside the door.

After he approached, he opened the messy utensils and took out a necklace from inside.

"How could crazy believers like them stay here with such a precious item from the Heretic God Sect?"

According to a fanatical believer who can't die in the original book, and an insider in the show just now, it is very difficult for them to accidentally lose this situation.

"unless……"

Shen stopped the Fujin God of the right eye, and concentrated all the power of the pupil in the calculation of the left eye Tianjin God.

After a few minutes, he got the result.

Inside the Heretic God Cult, there are obviously people who have seen through the true face of this organization like the first insider.

How to find this person without appearance, body type, or even gender?
"Old man, I need you to help me find someone."

"Who?"

"A person who can unravel the mysteries of the Cult of the Evil God."

"Mystery?" Zhi Jian, who was staying in the office of the New Root Headquarters, was confused on the spot: "Hasn't the Cult of the Evil God been proven, is it a non-special organization?"

"The evil gods may be fake, but what about their immortal bodies?"

……

(End of this chapter)