"sucker Punch."

Tezzolo sneered disdainfully, took two steps forward, and struck Fei Duan's neck with the golden sword in his hand.

Regardless of whether he is immortal or not, cut off his head first.

Hidan's expression changed, half of his body couldn't exert any strength at all, and his chakra was also blocked, so he could only passively wave the March Sickle to resist.

"Keng~"

The difference in strength was so great that the golden long sword blessed with armed domineering power only managed to chop the March Sickle away.

How could he block this move?

Although Tezoro was a little surprised, he didn't hesitate. With a snap, he chopped off Hidan's head and reached out to grab it.

"Damn it, you sinner who blasphemed the evil god, you will be punished..."

Hidan was furious, he didn't care about the fish on the chopping board, he just wanted to vent his anger.

Tezzolo's eyes turned cold, and he wanted to test the quality of the immortal body mentioned in the intelligence.

"Take him back."

The sound came from the sky. Tezzolo looked up and saw two figures in the sky. Brother Ming's words continued to come:

"Also, look for any other trophies. I'm a little interested in the rituals of the Evil God Cult."

"Yes." Tezoro respectfully accepted the order and glanced at Hidan, who was looking curiously at the figure in the sky. "You are lucky, otherwise I will try to destroy your immortality."

"Hey, hey, is that the mastermind behind the scenes? Who is he? Why do you want to destroy my evil sect? What are your identities? Damn it, I, Uncle Hidan, will never let you go. Just wait..."

Hidan shouted wildly.

"Shut up." Tezzolo couldn't bear his verbosity and threw his head to the subordinate who came over.

"Act according to the young master's orders."

"Yes."

...

The next morning.

Luxurious mansion.

"Bring someone up."

Brother Ming sat on the thick sofa, took the cigarette that Monet had lit, put her in his arms, and said aloud.

"Yes, young master." The ninja waiting at the door responded respectfully, turned around and went to pick up the prisoner.

Tezzolo sat next to him, looking at the scroll information captured in his hand without saying a word.

Last night, a sealed scroll was found on the body of the old leader, which recorded in detail the origin and development history of the Evil God Cult.

It turns out that the so-called evil gods are just the product of Tang Ying and his wife, the first generation of Tang Ninja Village, who studied psychic beasts.

It's a bat.

It was not powerful at the beginning. It was only after being given very powerful immortality and curse abilities by the first generation Tang Ying and his wife that it gradually gained the ability to threaten the strong.

But after this bat became stronger, the side effects of the experiment began to appear. The originally gentle bat actually fell in love with human blood and became a veritable vampire bat.

The first generation Tang Ying and his wife were worried that it would be used by someone with ulterior motives and bring harm to the ninja world in the future, so before it could grow up, they teamed up to seal it in a secret forbidden area in Tang Ninja Village.

The old leader was originally a medical ninja in Tang Ninja Village. During the Second World War in the Ninja World, his family and friends around him were killed one after another, which made him realize the fragility of life.

By chance, he learned the secret about the psychic beast of the first generation Tang Ying and his wife from a senior member of the village.

As he got older, the economic environment of Tang Ninja Village became worse and worse. With his life in a mess and fear of death, he came up with the idea of ​​getting the psychic beast scroll and studying the mystery of immortality.

So he quietly contacted a group of radicals who were dissatisfied with the village's moderate style, used their power to storm the Tangying Building, and took the opportunity to steal the psychic scroll.

Then there is a wave of standard defection drama, obscene development.

Soon after, he used the power of the vampire bat to free the imprisoned radical remnants.

He continued to take advantage of these people's gratitude and began to secretly capture some wandering ninjas in the Country of Springs and conduct crazy human experiments.

The old leader made an agreement with the vampire bat. Every time he draws an appropriate amount of its blood for an experiment, he must donate more fresh human blood to it.

As the vampire bat's bloodthirsty desire grows stronger and its power gradually increases, the old leader can no longer suppress it.

The helpless old leader was worried that the big tree would attract the wind and attract the attention of other forces in the ninja world.

Then he asked the vampire bat to use his sonic illusion to lie and claim to be an evil god from outside the territory, form the evil god cult, deceive the radical ninjas into providing them with faith, and continue to collect human blood for it.

This is the so-called evil god sacrifice.

Hidan's so-called immortality was also obtained by accident through experiments on forbidden techniques that were fused with the blood of vampire bats.

Obviously, he was just a failure and did not perfectly inherit all the abilities of the vampire bat.

The old leader was disappointed.

This ability wouldn't have much effect on his old body, and he didn't dare to try it easily.

Under the impatient urging of the vampire bat, he could only increase the scale of the sacrifice and continue the experiment.

Needless to say, his research ability is real. If Orochimaru got this vampire bat, Snake Lord's wish would have been realized long ago!

With the death of the old leader, the psychic scroll also fell into Brother Ming's hands.

However, he doesn't have the right talents to help him with his research now, and the bat's combat effectiveness is not very high, so he doesn't like it very much, so he can only postpone the matter for the time being.

"Dong dong..."

There was the sound of footsteps stepping on wooden boards, and the ninja walked into the room holding Hidan's head.

Seeing the three people in the room, Hidan, whose mouth was sealed with a rag, immediately screamed excitedly.

"Haha..." Brother Ming laughed loudly and waved to Tezolo, "Show him the scroll."

Looking at Hidan's miserable state at this moment, thinking about his devotion to the evil god, he wondered how he would react when he found out that it was a psychic beast.

Tezoro also laughed and looked at Hidan as if he were an idiot.

He spread the scroll on the coffee table and stood aside with a smile, ready to watch the show.

The ninja lifted Hidan's head and found a good angle so that he could clearly see the words on the scroll.

Hidan looked at the scroll with confusion. With just one glance, he recognized that it was the old leader's notes.

So he began to read seriously.

Within a moment, Hidan's expression began to gradually change.

From confusion and surprise at the beginning, to shock and confusion, and finally to depression and anger after being deceived.

"Uuuuu~"

He shook his head wildly, not daring or wanting to believe what he was seeing, but his mouth was blocked. His face showed the excitement and anger after being deceived. The faith in his heart collapsed in an instant, and there was confusion in his eyes.

At this moment, he just wanted to vent his anger and question the authenticity of the questionnaire loudly.

"He is so pathetic." Monet said suddenly.

Brother Ming was startled and thought of the scene before Monet's death in the original work.

Before she died, she still thought about Doflamingo ascending to the throne. For him, she was transformed into a birdman and stayed behind in Punk Hassad. In the end, even her own sister didn't know the outcome.

How miserable.

Brother Ming suddenly felt some pity for Monet. He had always played the characters in the two worlds as game NPCs. Although he understood the dangers of the world, he didn't have much awe.

The scene of Hidan in front of him, as well as the performance of Monet's original work, taught him a real lesson.

Although it won't cause his temperament to change drastically, he is still willing to learn from Doflamingo and give some basic respect to his own people.

"Ha." He laughed to himself.

After gathering his thoughts, Mingge moved his fingertips, and a transparent silk thread shot out quickly. With a stroke on Hidan's mouth, the cloth automatically fell off.

He looked at Hidan and smiled slightly, "Tell me, what do you want to ask?"

Hidan was stunned for a moment, his mouth was suddenly free, which made him a little surprised and confused. His lips pursed, as if he had forgotten how to speak, and was speechless.

"These scrolls were collected from that old man. We don't need to go to such trouble to lie to you."

Tezoro spoke from the side, feeling some compassion in his heart when he saw Hidan's miserable state.

Hidan's eyebrows were lowered and he was speechless. He felt a complicated feeling in his heart that perhaps only he could understand.

"My name is Don Quixote Doflamingo." Brother Ming introduced himself, smiled calmly, and his words were somewhat sincere, "My organization is called the Don Quixote Family, and the family is full of homeless people. You are a hard-working man who likes to fight, are you willing to join us and become a family?"

Hidan's eyes trembled: Family?Can I have a family too?

He has been an orphan as long as he can remember. Later, he blindly followed the radical rebellion. After the failure, he was arrested and imprisoned. Later, he was rescued by the old liar and used his faith to conduct various experiments crazily.

In his world, there has always been only numb killing and firm belief.

Now he is a prisoner, his faith has collapsed, he is like a wild dog that has lost everything, and he is at the lowest point in his life.

Now there are actually people saying that they want to accept him as a family member?

The Don Quixote family?

"Hey, let me tell you, don't you cherish the opportunity that the young master gives you?"

Tezzolo couldn't stand it and said in a bad tone: "Our family is very powerful. You are very lucky to join us."

"is it?"

Hidan finally raised his eyes, his eyes were hot, he looked directly at Brother Ming, and asked: "Are they really family?"

Mingge smiled heartily, got up from the sofa, walked to Hidan's head, stretched out his hand to caress the top of his head, and said in a sincere tone:

"From now on, you will be a cadre of the family's Pika Spade Army. Work hard, my family will fly."

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