Analyzing the Ninja World Starting from Konoha

Chapter 209 Oh my god! I've become an evil god?

"No—no! Help me!"

"Put my head back in! Please, put my head back in!"

One of the core followers' heads began to tremble violently, his eyes filled with fear of death.

Qingye remained unmoved, simply staring coldly at him.

Gradually, the believer's pleas for mercy turned into desperate curses, and then the voice grew fainter and fainter until it was completely lifeless.

The other heads did the same; after a brief struggle, they all turned into truly lifeless objects.

"Tch, I thought it was something special."

Aoba stood up and curled her lip in disgust.

As it turns out, these guys were just "pseudo-immortals".

It was far from the true immortality that Hidan achieved later; it required starvation to deprive him of nutrition in order to kill him.

However, this also proves that the Jashin Cult's research on "immortality" was indeed successful in the future, and why only Hidan obtained this ability is now a mystery.

Spiritualization techniques are still within the realm of ninjutsu. Even when entering a spirit state, Aoba cannot see how a person's soul disappears after death.

Aoba guessed that the corrupted souls were unlikely to enter the Pure Land.

He had considered trying to use the impure earth technique to communicate with a cultist, but then decided against it.

He hasn't even figured out the bloodline elimination process yet, so it's too early to study the soul. After all, one "predecessor" has already run into problems.

Only after the cursed seal technique is perfected can we learn from Orochimaru and avoid drowning.

Aoba walked to the two boiling pots, raised his foot, and kicked them over without hesitation.

"Splash!"

Scalding hot, dark red liquid was spilled all over the ground, mixed with bone fragments and unidentified debris, emitting a nauseating stench.

Then, Aoba walked up to the silver-haired boy who was perched on a spear, reached out and pulled the spear that was piercing his limbs out, and put the boy down.

At this moment, the boy was as pale as paper due to excessive blood loss, and his breathing was extremely weak, clearly indicating that he only had one last breath left.

Even so, his lips were still moving slightly.

"Evil————Lord Evil God————"

Aoba looked down at the boy, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

The child is indeed innocent, but he has been brainwashed by an evil cult since childhood and has consumed "holy communion." Most importantly, his soul has already been corrupted.

Aoba remained silent for a moment, and in the end just stood there watching the boy slowly lose his life.

At this moment, the two puppet clones that Aoba had sent out to search the surrounding rooms returned.

They were carrying a large stack of books, scrolls, documents, and handwritten research manuscripts.

After clearing out all the small fry, Aoba immediately issued a search order to his clone to see if he could find any information about the core secrets of the Evil God Cult.

After all, his purpose in coming to the Land of Hot Springs was not to perform acts of chivalry, but to obtain the secret techniques of the Evil God Cult.

"The goods have been shipped!"

Aoba deactivated his clone, took the pile of documents, and quickly began to peruse them.

Most of them are manuscripts of prayers praising evil gods and their doctrines, and are of little value.

But when he unfurled one of the scrolls that resembled a ninjutsu scroll, his hand movements suddenly stopped.

On the scroll, a kind of magical rune he had never seen before was densely written in dark red ink.

But he recognized the title at the top of the scroll.

[Curse Art: Death Possession Blood]

found it.

A satisfied smile curved at the corners of Qingye's lips.

This trip to the Land of Hot Springs was definitely worthwhile.

Without hesitation, he put the scroll into his ninja tool bag, and also sealed other research manuscripts that seemed to have some value into the scroll for later study.

Those heads of high-ranking cult members, which he had already declared dead, actually began to move their lips again!

Their eyes remained unfocused, showing no signs of life, but their mouths seemed to be driven by some force, mechanically reciting that eerie prayer.

Moreover, Aoba's decapitation tactic just now caused a bloodbath at the scene.

At this moment, the large amount of blood flowing on the ground seemed to be drawn by some invisible force, and began to converge madly towards the center of the formation as if it had a life of its own!

As blood was injected, the evil god's magic circle on the ground began to emit a chilling dark red light.

"No way, can they still cause trouble in this situation?"

Aoba cursed under his breath.

"The wind's getting strong, let's get out of here!"

Without any hesitation, Aoba unleashed a burst of chakra beneath his feet and used the Body Flicker Technique to vanish from his spot in an instant.

In a few leaps and bounds, Qingye had retreated to a towering cliff two or three kilometers away from the ravine.

He stood atop the cliff, gazing down at the distant mountain valley.

At this moment, the entire valley was completely shrouded in a thick, impenetrable black smoke.

The black smoke seemed to have gained substance, breaking through the barrier of reality, violently churning and twisting in mid-air, vaguely outlining a huge and terrifying blurry phantom.

Followed by.

"boom!!!"

An extremely terrifying and eerie energy, accompanied by a dark red pillar of light, shot up from the center of the mountain valley and pierced the sky!

The energy fluctuations were so intense that even Qingye, who was two or three kilometers away, felt a slight sense of suffocation.

"Good heavens, this commotion... could it really have summoned that evil god?"

He stared intently at the direction of the ravine, prepared to deal with any unforeseen circumstances.

If an indescribable demon god were to appear, he would immediately reverse the flow of spiritual energy and return to the Azure Swamp without hesitation.

then.

Ok.

That was the end of it.

That soaring energy came quickly and went even faster, blooming in the sky like fireworks for a moment before completely dissipating.

The valley returned to a deathly silence.

No demon god descended.

No major villain appeared.

There wasn't even a proper roar.

It was as if that earth-shattering energy surge from just now had been a dud.

,

Aoba stared blankly at the now-peaceful mountain valley for several seconds.

"Depend on!"

Then, he slapped his forehead, his mouth twitching uncontrollably.

"What the hell am I expecting?!"

Qingye gazed silently at the sky and sighed deeply.

"This is the world of Naruto! A film set where chakra and bloodlines are paramount!"

"How could there possibly be that bizarre Cthulhu Mythos-like demonic descent scenario?!"

Only after confirming that the strange energy had completely dissipated did he set off back to the mountain valley.

Throughout the journey, he remained highly vigilant, always holding the chakra dagger in his hand, ready to deal with any unexpected situations.

However, when he stepped into that "village" again, the scene before him still stunned him.

The blood has disappeared.

The crimson blood that had previously flowed all over the ground had now completely disappeared.

Only some dark brown, dried marks remained on the ground, as if they had been instantly sucked away by something.

And those headless corpses scattered all over the ground—

Qingye looked down, her pupils shrinking slightly.

The body is still there, but it's no longer the same.

Each corpse had become a shriveled mummy, its skin clinging tightly to its bones, as if all the moisture and blood in its body had been drained away in an instant.

The mummified corpses remained in the positions they were in when they died, their withered fingers curled up, their empty eye sockets staring straight up. The whole scene looked like an ancient battlefield that had been forgotten for thousands of years.

"That burst of energy just now—drained all the blood and water?"

Aoba crouched down and used a kunai to poke at the sleeve of one of the dried-up corpses. The withered arm crumbled into powder at the touch.

The two large pots he kicked over also lost all their liquid, leaving only a layer of dried black residue at the bottom.

The evil god's magic circle carved in blood on the ground has now become a faint mark, losing its original vibrant color.

There was only one thing that caught Aoba's attention.

In the very center of the square, a small, thin figure sat blankly on the ground.

He had short silver hair, pale skin, and was wearing a tattered black robe stained with blood.

It's that boy.

Aoba clearly remembered that the boy had died from excessive blood loss before he left.

But now, he is alive again.

The wounds on his limbs from the spears had completely healed.

Although his pale face still showed signs of malnutrition, his chest was rising and falling evenly, proving that he was not a zombie.

"Tsk."

Aoba raised an eyebrow.

It's no wonder this is the ninja world; the resurrection of the dead doesn't seem to be a rare occurrence.

Just then, the boy seemed to sense Aoba's presence and suddenly turned his head.

Those originally jet-black pupils had now turned into an eerie purple.

The moment the purple pupils met Qingye's, an extremely intense light suddenly burst forth from the boy's empty eyes!

The boy's previously dazed body suddenly seemed to come alive with a soul.

"Lord Evil God!!!"

The boy scrambled to his feet and ran wildly toward Qingye.

"Evil God! Great Evil God! I knew you wouldn't abandon me!"

As the boy ran, his face flushed with excitement, he kept calling out the name that made Aoba feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Stop right there!"

Aoba's face darkened instantly, and he let out a cold shout.

The boy was very obedient. Upon hearing Qingye's reprimand, he immediately braked sharply two meters away from Qingye.

But the fervor on his face did not diminish at all; instead, he looked at Aoba with an almost pious gaze.

Aoba ignored the boy's fervor, a faint blue light flashing in his eyes.

The auxiliary chip inside his body activated instantly, beginning a deep scan of the boy.

"Stable vital signs — strong heartbeat — abnormal muscle density —"

Aoba looked at the data fed back by the chip and was secretly surprised.

Not only did the kid come back to life, but his physical condition is also much stronger than before!

His previously malnourished and frail body, though still looking thin, now has extremely firm muscle fibers, literally "robust".

What bothered Aoba even more was that the boy's originally black pupils had turned into a strange purple!

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