I'm fighting back in the ninja world with spells

Chapter 7 Crimson Scales Leaping



Seven days later, Shinji, who just came out of the confinement room today, is enjoying his lunch.

Today's meal is chicken curry, which tastes good. The main reason is that there is a lot of meat and there is a lot of meat, so he is very happy to eat.

In all fairness, the time he spent in the Cult of the Heretic God after time travel was actually quite harmonious and fulfilling.

Practicing hard every day, drawing blood, and cooperating in recording experimental data... ahem, as long as you get used to these, it's really good.

Anyway, it should be many times better than those war orphans and refugees who are struggling with death at any time.

At least life is guaranteed, and there is no need to worry about food and clothing.

So much so that he once thought that it would be good if he could just keep eating and waiting to die like this.

After all, as long as he doesn't go too far, he can go on like this forever.

Even if the aliens really come to attack the ninja world one day, there will be 'Naludu' and Erzhuzi topping it at the front.

No matter how you think about it, it's his turn!

But after he carefully recalled the information about the Cult of the Evil God, he could only sigh slightly, feeling that his idea might be a little unrealistic.

Although I don't know when it was, the final result of the evil god religion must be destroyed.

Because he still vaguely remembered an episode of "The Legend of the Incombustible", where a fool got some inheritance from the Evil God Cult from nowhere, and then he dreamed of gaining immortality.

At that time, the Cult of the Evil God had disappeared for a long time.

He even suspected that the reason why Hidan wandered around and was recruited by the Akatsuki organization was because the Evil God Cult no longer existed.

I had nowhere to go, and the idea of ​​the Akatsuki organization suited my taste (we had a fight, neither lost nor lost), so I joined.

Otherwise, with Hidan's character, how could he never return to the Evil God Cult once?

So there is only one truth!

The Evil God Cult will be finished sooner or later!

Of course, he can choose to die with the evil sect, or try to save this sect that should be exterminated.

But is such an evil sect that regards human life as nothing and kills people like hemp really worth his efforts to save?

After all, he is just one of the unlucky ones who were tricked by the Evil God Cult!

He doesn't have Stockholm Syndrome.

So this idea can basically be given up. After all, if you just want to find a place to continue hanging on, there are too many choices. There is no need to hang on this tree.

If the leader of Longqi knew what this guy was thinking at the moment, he would probably immediately choose to crush him to ashes!

Isn't it too much to think of jumping off the ship to save your life before you even encounter a catastrophic disaster?

Boom!

A sound.

While eating the curry, Shinji couldn't help but sigh and suddenly raised his head.

Hey, wool man~

Fei Duan, who kicked over the stool, was staring at him aggressively at this moment!

Obviously, the past few days of treatment and self-impedement made Fei Duan very upset and very angry!

Because of that boring competition of 'tacit understanding', the leader of Longqi put the two of them into confinement separately, and received no less than ten times of ideological education during the period, for fear that the two of them would cause even bigger troubles in the future.

By the way, let the two of them take a good rest. After all, being immortal does not mean that they will not be injured. As for the situation at that time, it was hard to say.

It's a pity that if you don't pick things up, you won't be a single-minded Fei Duan.

No, just after he was released, he asked around, and couldn't wait to come to find trouble with Shinji.

"Yo, have you eaten yet? Why don't you sit down and eat something together?"

While saying hello, Shinji speeded up his movements to save him from being hungry after fighting for a while.

Yuan Da had taught him early on that food should not be wasted!

"Bastard Shinji! Nishinai!!!"

Fei Duan took out a pitch-black spear, gritted his teeth and killed.

Even if he was locked up again, he would not hesitate!

It's really because the last time I lost was too aggrieved!

It can be said that, as soon as he handed over, Hiduan's complexion suddenly changed!

It stands to reason that the strength of the two should be between brothers, at least in every confrontation before the confinement, neither of them can do anything to the other.

But this time it was completely different!

Shinji easily dodged Hidan's multiple attacks wielding a pitch-black spear, and the opponent even took advantage of the gap between the attacks and quickly lowered his head and pulled the remaining curry rice into his mouth.

He just didn't pay attention to Fei Duan's attack!

"hateful!"

Fei Duan gritted his teeth hard, and accelerated his attack speed again.

At this moment, Shinji, who had been dodging all this time, finally raised his head.

It was only then that Fei Duan realized that there was a red 'scar' in the shape of an 'X' on the other party's forehead at some point, as if it had been stained red by blood.

Red Blood Manipulation·Red Scale Leaping!

Bang!

boom!

After putting down the dinner plate, with just one punch, Fei Duan, who was caught off guard, flew upside down and stuck to the wall. Then he opened his mouth uncontrollably and spurted out a big mouthful of blood, and even the jet-black spear of the surgery was dropped from his hand in an instant. landing.

How can this be? !

Fei Duan, who was holding his hands on the ground, suddenly had an unbelievable look in his eyes, as if he couldn't figure out why he hadn't seen him for a few days. Why did the opponent's strength grow so fast?

Could it be that the leader took advantage of his absence to secretly treat this bastard alone?

Seemingly seeing Hidan's confusion, Shinji said calmly: "My [Red Blood Manipulation] can even freely manipulate the body temperature, pulse, red blood cell count and other components in the blood."

"But just now, I just accelerated the flow of blood to strengthen the strength of my body. It enhanced my speed and strength."

"In this state, you can't even touch the corner of my clothes."

Fei Duan, who slid down from the wall, couldn't believe that the gap between the two could be widened to such a large extent in just a few days, so he gritted his teeth and quickly picked up the pitch-black spear that fell on the ground, without saying a word He rushed towards Shinji again.

Seeing this, Shinji shook his head, if it was him a few days ago, he would indeed be in a hard struggle.

But when he experienced a bout of blood loss and was on the verge of death, and then quietly comprehended it for a few days, he realized the method to strengthen himself by chance.

That is, as he said, to accelerate the blood flow to strengthen the body strength, increase speed and strength.

The principle is probably somewhat similar to Wang Lufei's second gear, but it is different.

The price is that it will cause great damage to itself, and frequent use will even reduce its lifespan.

So it can only be said that Fei Duan picked the wrong time to trouble him!

Feeling his own strength in the state of [Red Blood Manipulation·Red Scale Leaping], Shinji decided to give Hidan an unforgettable memory.

Gently tilting his head, dodging Fei Duan's fast stabbing black spear, then swung out his concealed but lightning-like right fist, hitting Fei Duan directly in the abdomen.

In an instant, Fei Duan felt a sharp pain, his eyes popped out, and he bent down with a wow.

Then Shinji's knees quickly expanded in front of his eyes...


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