Naruto: From Fake to Real, Deceiving the Ninja World.

Having experienced the bloody battle in the underground palace and witnessed the massacre, the crowd was now like trapped beasts driven to the brink of despair, unleashing a ferocious power.

Although they remained suspicious and wary of each other, the only consensus was to escape this hellish place.

However, just before approaching the rift, Hyuga Kumokawa, who had been rapidly ascending, suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, Kakashi Hatake, who was being held in his hand with dead fish eyes and a helpless look on his face, was taken aback.

"Yun Chuan, what's wrong?" he asked.

Hinata Kumokawa didn't speak, but just looked down at himself.

The next moment, Long Zhe's figure swept past him and rushed out of the rift without the slightest hesitation.

"Hahaha! I'm out!"

As the view in front of him brightened, Long Zhe's eyes adjusted.

However, the moment his feet touched the flat ground...

A ferocious figure, its entire body crackling with blinding lightning, tore through the air like a bolt of lightning from afar.

Long Zhe didn't even see the figure's face clearly; he only caught a glimpse of blue light out of the corner of his eye.

"Heavy Storm!!"

The Fourth Raikage's roar was like a thunderclap, unleashing an elbow strike infused with ferocious lightning chakra, carrying immense power and absolute speed.

The ferocious and fanatical smile on Long Zhe's face froze in that instant.

boom! !

It wasn't the "thud" of flesh being struck, but a terrifying roar like a mountain collapsing.

The moment Long Zhe's clothes, along with his flesh and bones, came into contact with the Fourth Raikage, an incredibly dense and shattering explosion rang out.

Beneath the skin and flesh, the hard bones collapsed and shattered instantly, turning into countless bone fragments, just like a skin bag crushed by an invisible giant hammer!

"puff!"

Long Zhe's body suddenly collapsed and he flew out, a mouthful of blood mist mixed with fragments of internal organs spitting out from his maniacal mouth, staining the air red!

Bang! !

The hard rock was smashed into a deep crater covered with spiderweb-like cracks, and Long Zhe's limbs were embedded deep in it at an absolutely twisted angle, with broken bone fragments and blurred flesh and blood clearly visible in the collapsed depression!

"Uh...cough...cough..."

Long Zhe was like a dead fish whose bones had been removed, with only weak twitching and coughing up blood remaining.

Blood gushed out of his six orifices like a floodgate opening.

One move! Just one move!

A cult leader known in the black market was crushed to the brink of death in an instant, like an ant!

This is the power of the Fourth Raikage.

"Now tell me, what happened next?"

The Fourth Raikage stopped and stood still, looking at Ryuzo. But in the next moment, a white streak of light flashed out from the gap behind him.

The piercing whistle made him instinctively turn his head to look, only to see Hyuga Kumokawa, with wings, hovering in mid-air, looking down at him.

"Those wings..."

The Fourth Raikage's pupils contracted slightly, instantly confirming his suspicions.

Sure enough, Yukito and his companions must have entered the underground palace, and there were indeed some treasures inside.

"Kid, you should know who I am. Get down here yourself."

He stared coldly at Hyuga Kumokawa above, as well as at Kakashi Hatake and another Konoha ninja in the other's hands, and spoke.

"So it's the Fourth Raikage." Hyuga Kumokawa gave him a deep look and said calmly, "Why don't you guess whether you can stop me at my speed?"

"Guess again, if you can't stop me, what will I do at your Cloud Village's base?"

Upon hearing this, Kakashi suddenly looked up at Hyuga Kumokawa, his eyes widening in disbelief as if he realized what Kakashi was about to do.

"You are looking for death!!"

Upon hearing this, the Fourth Raikage's expression darkened slightly. He let out a shout and crouched down slightly, gathering strength in his legs.

With his strength and speed, he could swat Hyuga Kumokawa in mid-air like a mosquito if he just touched him.

However, Hinata Kumokawa did not intend to give him that chance, and his wings flapped again, shooting out feather blades.

Swish! Swish swish!!

The wind swept through like a sudden downpour, creating ripples in the air!

The Fourth Raikage didn't take Hyuga Kumokawa's actions seriously. With his physical strength in Lightning Release Chakra Mode, most Wind Release ninjutsu wouldn't be able to easily break through his defenses.

However, just as he finished charging up and was about to pounce,

*Pfft! Pfft!*

The feathers pricked his skin, causing countless stings that resulted in numerous tiny wounds.

"How is this possible?" The Fourth Raikage's expression stiffened slightly. "That thing can actually do this..."

The people behind them also ran out of the crack. Apart from the two Yugito and the Cloud Village ninja, the others' pupils shrank instantly when they saw the Fourth Raikage.

"run!!"

Suddenly, someone shouted, and the group scattered and fled.

"Stop!"

The Fourth Raikage was about to give chase when he realized it wasn't over yet. The shattered winds swirling around him suddenly transformed into countless wind blades.

The howling wind around him became ear-piercing, and the sharp wind blades seemed to want to cut him into a thousand pieces, instantly slicing into his heart, neck, and back of the head...

"Annoying guy!!"

It was meaningless, but it made the Fourth Raikage feel irritated. Veins bulged on his dark forehead, and a fierce aura, almost tangible, erupted from his body.

boom! !

The fine wind blades that were wrapped around him were all shattered.

But when he looked up, Hinata Kumokawa was gone, as were everyone else, even the heavily injured Ryutsuchi...

"Hoo! Hoo!"

The Fourth Raikage's violent Lightning Release chakra emitted a deep hum, and his heavy breathing, like that of a burning furnace, proclaimed the Raikage's boundless rage.

However, he quickly calmed down and realized that he had been provoked into losing his composure by that kid, which made him feel a chill in his heart.

"Yumujin!"

He abruptly turned to look at Yukito and the other Cloud Village ninjas, and said in a deep voice, "Send men to chase after those who got the items, and at the same time send a message to the ninja forces stationed in the Land of the Moon, telling them to be on guard against the air!"

That brat, that brat from the Hyuga clan!

What else do they want to do?

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Chapter 92 Hidan: Lord Jashin! So this is Lord Jashin!

"Ugh! Cough...cough..."

Suppressed and painful groans, hoarse and as if their lungs were being torn apart, echoed in the deep, damp passageway.

This is an entrance that no one in the entire Evil God Cult knows about except for Long Zhe himself, who built it.

The air was filled with a stench that seemed to have been soaked in blood for years and could not be completely dried, and a torch was stuck in the air at intervals.

The flames flickered, casting dim, leaping light that seemed ready to be swallowed by darkness at any moment.

Where the light and shadow swept across, disturbing scratch marks and dark red bloodstains could be seen on the ground and walls, clearly indicating that countless people had been dragged here alive by Long Zhe.

But today, it's his turn.

"Live on... cough! I won't die..."

Long Zhe, who was almost unrecognizable as a human, clung tightly to the cold, slippery wall with his only remaining arm.

Dragging myself forward little by little, moving with immense difficulty in the darkness.

Beneath him, dark red drag marks, like those left by reptiles, snaked forward in the dim light of the torch, exuding a strong smell of blood.

Each dragging motion causes fragments of broken bones and internal organs to rub and shift within the chest cavity, resulting in torture severe enough to cause an ordinary person to faint instantly.

Even Long Zhe, who was already used to pain, couldn't help but have his muscles spasm when faced with this intense pain, and dark red blood foam kept flowing down from the corners of his mouth.

The healing power bestowed by the "evil god" is like the most vicious shackles, forcibly holding this broken body together to prevent it from collapsing completely.

A strong will to survive became the sole driving force behind Long Zhe's actions.

"Heh...heh...the evil god...will protect me..."

Long Zhe mumbled hoarsely, as if sandpaper was being rubbed against his throat. His eyes were unfocused due to the intense pain and blood loss, with only a trace of frenzied flame flickering in the depths of his pupils.

Finally, he reached the end of the passageway and used his last bit of strength to push open the heavy hidden door above.

"Ouch... Ugh!"

With a suppressed groan, Long Zhe crawled out of the narrow, slippery passage in a disheveled state, his body collapsing onto the cold ground like a rag doll.

But rather than a sealed room, it's more like a laboratory.

A laboratory filled with the strong smell of medicine and blood.

Blinding shadowless lights shone down from the ceiling, covering every corner with a stark white light.

The operating table, covered in scratches, was stained with dark red patches of varying shades and ages.

Scalpels, bone saws, and strangely shaped puncture needles are arranged in the sterilizer.

The dense, tangled tubing and transparent drainage bottles were coiled around like a spider web.

Various human organs are also soaking and floating in the transparent glass jars.

If Orochimaru were here, he would definitely feel a sense of familiarity.

This is clearly a laboratory used to develop forbidden human techniques.

The most crucial part of the entire laboratory is located at the center where the stark white light converges.

On that cold, heavy operating table, a figure was completely restrained.

Her thin, frail body was bound by restraints, leaving deep marks on her slender wrists and ankles.

Under the direct light of the operating lamp, his face was so pale it was almost transparent, and even the capillaries were clearly visible. It was a sickly, waxy white from long-term exposure to a closed environment and blood loss.

Hearing a strange noise coming from the side, he turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, and saw that the purple pupils were unusually empty.

"Master?"

He stared intently at Long Zhe, who was writhing on the ground like a maggot, barely breathing. His pupils revealed no emotions that should have been present in someone his age.

"Hidan..."

Long Zhe's pained, blood-stained face suddenly stiffened as he remembered that this "consumable" was still in his laboratory.

Although he was the founder of this evil god cult, he did not trust any of its members. No one knew the despicable nature of those fanatical and ignorant people better than him.

However, upon seeing Hidan's restrained and thin body, this tension vanished in an instant.

He always glorified the so-called "immortality" that his followers sought as a gift from the "evil god".

But in reality, it is the product of a forbidden experiment obtained by chance, and one of the abilities that comes with "Spell: Death Possession Blood".

However, the conditions for completing the forbidden experiment were too harsh, requiring an extremely high level of willpower from the subject, and the pain was unbearable even for him.

The only one in front of him was a young man who, despite being from Yugakure Village, had chosen to actively contact the Jashin Cult because of his desire for battle, and had already gone mad at a young age.

Not only does he have unwavering faith in the evil god he speaks of, but he is also the fastest progressing in forbidden magic experiments, and is very likely to become the first successful case of forbidden magic experiments.

"Ha, you saw it, kid..."

Long Zhe forced himself to stand up and sneered, "Looks like I can't keep you here... What a pity, you were just one step away... Blame your bad luck."

As he spoke, he dragged the scythe he had obtained from the underground palace, making a screeching sound as he walked step by step toward Hidan on the operating table.