Naruto: Becoming Stronger by Pampering Your Sister

He cautiously walked to a corner and instantly placed the psychic orb into the body of a red-robed man, replacing his red robe. That man, of course, was killed by Neji.

"So many people, how did the Evil God Cult manage to gather so many people? Tsk tsk tsk, their faces are all covered up, do they even know each other's identities?"

Neji whispered, but stepped forward a little further, standing in the corner, which felt a bit like an admission of guilt. He knew a principle: the most dangerous place is the safest place.

At this moment, these people didn't know what to do, they just kept bowing their heads forward, very respectfully. Neji didn't know their teaching style and habits, so he could only pretend to follow along.

After a while, a distinctly different person dressed in a black robe appeared before everyone. As soon as he appeared, he began to frantically expound his grand principles, explaining the sect's ideology, which, in short, was brainwashing.

"Is this person the leader of the evil god cult? No, probably not. The leader usually doesn't show his face when it comes to brainwashing. But this person must at least be one of the leader's favorites," Neji thought to himself.

It has to be said that this person is very good at brainwashing. Sometimes he is low and sometimes he is passionate, and sometimes he is rousing. He resonates with many people. Before they know it, the shouts are loud. However, Neji is unmoved.

At this moment, the man in black robes suddenly clapped his hands heavily, making a loud noise that echoed throughout the cave, silencing everyone. Immediately afterward, a slight sound came from above him.

boom!

The stone wall above him suddenly shattered, and dozens of people, tied to wooden stakes and suspended by thick ropes, fell from above, remaining suspended in mid-air.

Among them were men and women, adults and children, but without exception, their faces were filled with intense fear.

"What are they planning to do?" Neji frowned.

The moment these people appeared, a group of red-robed men suddenly began to cheer. Although Neji couldn't see their faces, he could imagine the fervor in their cheers.

At this moment, the man in black robes pulled out a large knife from somewhere, leaped up with great force, and sliced ​​off the head of one of the men. In an instant, blood gushed out, staining the ground below red.

However, he didn't stop. With each stroke of his knife, he continued to slaughter the unarmed and defenseless ordinary people above. In a short while, more than a dozen people fell to the ground, all dead without heads.

The strong smell of blood filled the air, making one's stomach churn and feel nauseous. Even Neji had never experienced such a scene. If it weren't for his strong will, he would probably have collapsed to the ground, his eyes lifeless.

However, unlike him, the people in red robes were extremely excited at this moment, dancing and gesturing wildly, just like the bonfire dance of a primitive tribe. In their eyes, this seemed to be a festival, something to be celebrated, a ritual, something to be joyful.

It's very lively here, but upon closer inspection, it's eerie and terrifying, with a strange chill running down your spine.

"How could this be?!" Neji swallowed hard. "They actually... take pleasure in killing!"

"So, all those seals and that blood from before were...human blood?" Even Neji was somewhat terrified at this moment; these people were truly insane.

"Fellow believers, let us welcome the evil god."

Chapter 110 Trying to Turn the World Upside Down with Just One Arm?

In the cold, dark underground plaza, blood flowed like a river, slowly spreading from the feet of the man in black robes outwards. The stench of blood was pungent and unbearable, yet it was accompanied by bursts of excited shouts.

The man in black robes was covered in thick blood, so much so that he was practically a blood-soaked figure. He looked ferocious and terrifying, chilling people to the bone. However, it was all the blood of ordinary people.

At his feet lay a dozen headless corpses, still bound by ropes, with blood oozing from their necks. The scene was indescribable, beyond the power of words to describe.

But the man in black robes laughed. In his view, this was a sublime and sacred ritual. He raised his arms high, almost touching the people hanging above his head.

"Now, let us welcome the Evil God."

His voice was loud and clear, like a bell, resounding throughout the surroundings and silencing everyone, who stared intently ahead with devout eyes.

However, there was one person who stood out from the crowd: Neji. Although he knew the nature of the Jashin Cult, Neji never dreamed that they would be so perverse, taking pleasure in slaughter, killing, and bloodshed.

His mind was reeling, so much so that he couldn't hear what the man in black robes was saying.

It's not his fault. Although he was used to the killing in the ninja world, that was normal. Such a habit of taking pleasure in bloodshed and slaughter made him, a transmigrator, feel disgusted to the core.

At this moment, the blood had spread out in a spider web pattern along the lines on the ground, branching and converging, shimmering with a luminous sheen, and the scent of blood permeated the air, drifting upwards in wisps.

"This, this is also a magic circle?!" Neji snapped out of his daze, beads of cold sweat dripping from his forehead. His knowledge was no longer what it used to be; in his understanding, this pattern should be a kind of spirit communication magic circle.

"What will it summon? Is it an evil god..." Neji murmured, then suddenly raised his head to look at the blood aura floating in the sky.

He felt that something big was about to happen today; a terrifying, unidentified monster might be about to reveal itself.

"Let me see your true colors," Neji thought to himself, his heart pounding with tension, ready for battle.

Click!

Suddenly, the void shattered, and a black crack appeared before everyone's eyes. Then, all the blood energy flowed towards the black crack, and as the blood energy gradually entered, the black crack grew larger and larger.

Chi!

A pair of large hands, composed entirely of blood and qi, suddenly emerged from the rift, gripping the left and right sides of the spatial rift with their backs, trying desperately to break free. However, in the end, only one arm was able to fully emerge, while the other hand remained stuck in the rift, unable to move an inch.

"No way, it really came out!" Neji's eyes widened as he muttered to himself, "But why is its arm made of blood and qi?"

Is it that the evil god has no physical form, or... that he can only project a partial image?

In any case, he relaxed a little. It was just an arm, so he didn't take it too seriously. If he couldn't even handle an arm with his Shadow-level strength, that would be ridiculous.

"I don't have enough blood and energy; I need to kill more people."

At this moment, a mysterious, obscure voice rang in everyone's ears. It wasn't the language of the ninja world, but everyone could clearly understand what it meant, which was simply unbelievable.

“My Lord Evil God, I am truly sorry, but the Land of Hot Water has been on high alert against us lately, and we could only capture these people,” the man in black robes explained cautiously.

"Hmph! Are these the sacrifices for this time?" The obscure words rang out again, and at the same time, the giant finger formed from blood energy pointed at the person who was tied up in mid-air in front of him.

"Yes, the evil god..."

Whoosh!

Before the man in black robes could finish speaking, a large hand reached out to grab them.

"Oh no!" Neji exclaimed in surprise. Although he didn't know what the evil god was up to, he knew it couldn't be anything good.

Moreover, he wouldn't be so cold-blooded as to watch these people die.

boom!

Although it was only an arm, Neji dared not be careless. He immediately activated the Eight Trigrams Mountain-Breaking Strike, intending to decide the outcome in one strike. In an instant, a white light suddenly flashed from Neji's palm, aiming to snipe the evil god.

At the same time, Neji flashed and immediately appeared in front of the man in black robes, kicking him down. Then, he opened his Byakugan angrily, and a vortex suddenly appeared, beginning to draw the ordinary people into it one by one.

"what!"

The white light collided with the blood-red hand, causing a loud bang. The powerful impact knocked the other red-robed men to the ground, and those who were slightly closer were instantly reduced to blood mist.

No one expected this change. Caught off guard, the entire underground plaza trembled, and many people were seriously injured or even exploded.

"sip!"

A cold, obscure sound suddenly arose, and the blood-red hand suddenly became extremely dense, crushing the white light with a bang, and then continued to grab forward.

"What?! How is this possible?!" Neji was shocked. He hadn't been able to stop him. He had already used all his strength. Was one arm really that terrifying?!

At this moment, there were still more than ten people who had not entered his space, but the blood-red hand was already approaching. If they did not dodge, those who had been saved before, as well as he, would not be spared.

"Damn it!" Neji gritted his teeth. The vortex dissipated, and he leaped to a high place in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the giant hand also arrived in the arena, instantly crushing the dozen or so people who had not entered Neji's space into bloody mud. At this moment, his arm solidified slightly, almost imperceptibly.

Neji clearly captured this scene, his brows furrowing immediately as he began to make some guesses.

The atmosphere froze instantly, the surroundings were eerily quiet, and the believers trembled and dared not utter a sound. How could outsiders have infiltrated this ceremony without their knowledge? This mistake was enough to cost them their lives.

"The blood energy within you is at its peak. By absorbing your blood energy, I will be one step closer to my complete descent." At this moment, the evil god suddenly spoke, his voice sharp and piercing, accompanied by a howling wind that sent chills down one's spine.

However, his voice was filled with joy, not anger. Compared to Neji, the bloodlust of those ordinary people was negligible.

"Hmph! You think you can turn the world upside down with just one arm!" Neji sneered, his chakra suddenly surging. After obtaining the Perfect Sage Body, his chakra could already be called Chatonla. Now, after it was fully unleashed, a chakra cloak similar to Naruto's appeared on his body.

Chapter 111 The Evil God Has Existed for a Thousand Years

Unlike Naruto and other Jinchuriki whose chakra cloaks were deep red, Neji's chakra cloak was pure white, appearing incredibly holy, yet exuding a powerful oppressive aura.

Neji moved his right foot back, his hands forming a fighting stance, his expression unusually solemn.

He was only verbally defiant; in reality, he was quite shocked by the power of the evil god. An arm that wasn't fully solidified could actually break through his full-force Bagua Mountain-Breaking Strike, which gave him a preliminary understanding of the evil god's power.

It's probably no weaker than Hagoromo Otsutsuki.

"No need to be so nervous, it'll be over in a second." The evil god's killing intent was intense, and five red beams of light shot out from his fingertips.

The red beams of light were incredibly fast, arriving in front of Neji almost instantly. However, these beams of light strangely passed through Neji and embedded themselves in the stone wall behind him.

"Hmm? You went through it?" The evil god was somewhat surprised and asked curiously, "Is this your space-time ninjutsu?"

Neji remained silent, but a large snake suddenly emerged from his sleeve and coiled around the evil god's arm. He had no obligation to reveal his abilities to the other party.

The giant snake opened its blood-red maw and bit down on the blood-red hand. But soon, hot air came out of the snake's mouth, and its body shriveled up at a visible speed, becoming a skin bag, while the giant hand became even more solid.

"Not just humans, but other species too?" Neji's expression turned serious. He abandoned his plans for close combat. The opponent's ability was too strange, and he wasn't sure if he could withstand it.

"Indeed, only when taijutsu and ninjutsu complement each other can one have the resources to deal with all crises."

Seeing this scene only strengthened Neji's resolve to cultivate both ninjutsu and taijutsu.

Neji flicked his sleeve, sending a multitude of small snakes flying into the evil god's hand; they were densely packed and countless.

These small snakes kept lunging forward, biting the evil god's arm repeatedly, but they soon lost their vitality and withered away.

"It's useless. I am a god, immune to all poisons. What you're doing is just making them my nourishment." The evil god laughed loudly, his obscure words echoing in the underground plaza.

"Heh, not necessarily." Neji laughed dismissively. "Look at your arm."

Upon hearing this, the evil god immediately looked at his arm through the spatial rift. What he saw made his heart skip a beat. His hand was covered with explosive tags, a number that made him tremble.

He immediately tried to dislodge the explosive tags, but Neji wouldn't let him. He held his finger in front of his eyes and suddenly shouted, "Explode!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The moment Neji finished speaking, all the explosive tags detonated simultaneously, the sounds of explosions and shattering were continuous, and the booming sounds were incessant.

As the smoke dissipated, the evil god's arm was already tattered and torn, missing pieces here and there, like a lump of mud. In short, his vital energy had been greatly reduced, and his arm was no longer recognizable.

"I let you devour blood essence, this time I'll make you spit it all out, with interest." Neji seized the opportunity and swiftly unleashed a white beam, blasting off half of his already tattered arm once more.

"Damn it! Damn it!" the evil god shouted angrily.

This is merely a projection of his existence in the ninja world and will not cause much harm to his true self. However, he went to great lengths to establish the Evil God Cult in the hope that one day it could completely descend upon the ninja world, and to do so, he would need a large amount of blood energy.

But now? His vital energy has been scattered, causing all his hard work over the years to go down the drain.

"I must obtain your blood essence. No one can save you today." The evil god gritted his teeth, and a large number of blood arrows suddenly shot out from his broken arm, piercing one red-robed man after another.

"Offer your blood and spirit to this god."

Among these believers were quite capable individuals, but the evil god spared none of them, not even the black-robed man, whose blood and energy were continuously drained from his body.