stonecrandall Chapter 402: Give You a Chance...Go Die
Chapter 402: Give You a Chance...Go Die
Chapter 402 I'll give you a chance... to die
Ever since the glory of the evil god shone, he has always been a fearless person. After meeting Suzumiya Musashi, he realized that he was also afraid.
The evil god made him immortal, but so what? Without the blessing of the formation ritual, he would still feel pain when he was hit, and it would take a lot of time and energy to repair his body.
If he could go back to the past, he would never come to this damn place called the Land of Thunder again.
Twice.
Already twice.
The last time we captured Nanao, this man showed up just when we were about to succeed.
This time, we thought the capture of Erwei would be smooth and without any problems, but we didn't expect that man to appear again.
Was he sent by God to torture him? Or did he already know the Akatsuki's plan and prevent him from capturing the tailed beast in order to destroy the organization's plan?
He couldn't figure it out.
He only knew that if he didn't run fast enough, he would probably suffer.
Hidan ran as hard as he could.
After a while, he heard a whistling sound coming from behind.
Suddenly, I felt my anus tighten.
The whistling sound was getting closer and closer. He didn't need to look back to feel the raging flames behind him, heading straight for him.
Feiduan suddenly felt that the sickle in his hand seemed to be a bit of a hindrance.
Although, since following the Evil God, this sickle has been his most handy instrument, and it is indispensable for formation rituals, as well as for fighting against enemies. But at this moment, holding the sickle in his hand, it does not bring him the slightest sense of security, but instead slows down his steps.
[I'm sorry, old friend.] Feiduan thought to himself and suddenly raised his right hand while running.
He held the tail of the sickle and began to dance.
One lap, two laps, three laps.
After three circles, the sickle had acquired great inertia, making his body unstable.
He paused slightly, and with the power of the sickle swinging, he exerted force from his feet, from his calves, thighs to his waist, layer by layer, and finally turned around! The power was transferred to his right hand, and he swung the sickle towards the oncoming lightning!
The sickle cut through the air, making a sharp scream, and quickly came to Suzumiya Musashi.
Then, Suzumiya Musashi made a move that shocked Hidan. He stretched out his hand at the critical moment, and his right hand covered with lightning blocked the sickle's path in a flash.
"Dang!!!~" The sound of metal colliding spread.
Suzumiya Musashi stopped and held the huge sickle in his hand. After the sickle stopped, he stretched out his other hand and held the other end of the sickle. Then, he exerted force downward with both hands and suddenly lifted his right leg.
The long handle of the sickle groaned for a thousandth of a second, and then with a loud "bang", it shattered like a fragile sugarcane.
Hidan felt a pain in his heart.
What would cause him even more pain was yet to come.
Suzumiya Musashi, who broke his sickle, raised both hands and swung them out suddenly!
The half-dagger, like a shuriken, spun and whistled towards him.
The half-long handle is like a sharp arrow or javelin, shooting straight forward!
Fei Duan was so scared that he tried his best to dodge to the side, but he was only half successful. The sickle turned into a blade of light and passed by his side. According to the original route, this broken knife should have cut him in half, but fortunately he dodged and with a hissing sound, half of his left arm was raised high.
Before Feiduan could scream, the long handle whistled towards him and pierced his chest like an arrow.
"Puff!~" Feiduan spurted out a line of blood in the air.
The power carried by the long handle, even if it penetrated for an instant, also lifted his body up into the air, crossed a distance of several meters, and fell to the ground with a "thump".
"Cough~...cough cough~" Feiduan kept coughing up blood.
He struggled to get up, his face full of pain and ferocity.
"It's...hateful~"
He raised his head and looked at Suzumiya Musashi approaching in front of him. As the latter came closer, his pace slowed down.
The sound of footsteps, "tapping", one after another, seemed to fall on his heart. He was angry, angry in his own heart, and felt fear because of the other party.
"Your injuries are recovering." Suzumiya Musashi walked in front of Hidan, feeling the other's aura gradually rising, and said lightly.
"Ignorant mortal!" Feiduan stared at Suzumiya Musashi fiercely, as if he wanted to use a tough voice to cover up the fear in his heart: "What do you know!"
"How can a mortal like you understand the power of the Evil God?"
"Really?" Suzumiya Musashi said coldly: "I didn't have time last time."
"I didn't quite realize the power of the so-called evil god you mentioned. I only remember the two figures running away in a panic."
"Isn't one of them you?"
Hidan's face turned pale.
The other party brought up the past event that he least wanted to recall.
"That was a moment of carelessness on my part!"
"If it wasn't so sudden, how could I have been defeated by you!"
"Oh?" Suzumiya Musashi looked mockingly.
"Well, now I'll give you a chance. Let me see...your strength."
"And then... die."
Hidan gritted his teeth.
Looking at Suzumiya Musashi who was looking down at him, the murderous intent in his heart was extremely strong!
kill!
Kill this bastard!
Kill this ignorant mortal who is disrespectful to the evil god!
Think about him, Hidan, since he cultivated his skills, he has never suffered such injustice. In his eyes, ordinary ninjas are nothing but chickens and pottery dogs. Even the Kage-level masters who are respected by everyone, even the Jinchūriki who are as powerful as human weapons in the eyes of ordinary people, have all been defeated by him.
And Suzumiya Musashi is just a ninja with strong fists and feet. Why should he look down on the evil god!
"Ah!!!! You deserve to die!" Feiduan roared.
Strength surged out from the body, repairing the injuries inside.
Not far away, the broken arm that was cut off by Suzumiya Musashi seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and floated to his side, and then merged with the broken end of the arm. In a moment, it had merged together, and there was no trace of the broken arm.
Suzumiya Musashi looked at him coldly.
He watched Feiduan repair his injuries and reconnect his broken arm, watched him turn around and pick up the broken sword, watched the pain flash across his eyes, and then he turned around and looked at him with a stern voice.
"You asked for this!!!"
Feiduan held the broken sword in his hand and ran over wildly.
歘!
The figure breaks through the air.
The sickle danced wildly, turning into a flash of sword light in front of him.
Suzumiya Musashi sensed the other party's breath and then made a judgment.
It is indeed a bit more powerful.
The power that came from nowhere made Feiduan's aura even stronger and his speed even faster, far exceeding that of ordinary ninjas.
If it were an ordinary jonin, even an elite jonin, it would be difficult for them to defeat Hidan at this moment.
Because Hidan is also a ninja who is good at physical skills. Or rather... a ninja who is good at both physical skills and swordsmanship.
As a ninja who is not very good at the Five Elements Ninjutsu, the other party was able to compete with many Kage-level strongmen and obtain the blood of the opponents in the battle, relying on his powerful physical skills and close combat level. Now he is strengthened by that strange power and is even stronger.
However, he was facing Suzumiya Musashi.