Starting with rogue ninjas, building the insect kingdom.

Chapter 431 Evil God Body Hidan

Because of the time constraints, Shisei Aburame let the two witches leave on their own, and then led Hidan and Orochimaru straight to the Land of Snow.

After entering the underground palace, they came to the insect clone.

The body still resembled the young Aburame Shisei; he lay flat on the bed, as exquisite as a work of art.

In fact, this is not a real physical body, but rather an aggregate of billions upon billions of tiny insects.

In fact, because it hasn't been used for many years, its physical strength can no longer keep up with the version.

"What a beautiful work of art!" Orochimaru exclaimed as he approached the body, touching it in admiration.

"Actually, it's not very useful anymore." Aburame Shisei recalled that when he first learned about this clone, his own strength was still very weak.

Thinking that once I pass away, I must prepare a means of resurrection for myself.

However, he can hardly use this body anymore, as most of the insects on it can no longer keep up with his pace.

"Can we begin? What do we need to do?"

Orochimaru wiped away the drool that was about to spill out and said, "It's actually very simple. This body is made up of millions of insects. Now we just need to disperse these insects and let them merge with Hidan's body."

We will worship it with a strong sense of collective consciousness, and directly dismantle the doctrines of the evil god with a vast and unified will to reorganize it. Next, we will take the lead in altering the divine position!

However, altering the divine position is not so easy.

Orochimaru began preparing for the ceremony: masks, dance, and sealing techniques—the same old three things.

However, this time it was not about summoning an evil god, but about consecrating a god through an ancient tribal ritual.

Orochimaru explained to him that most ancient gods originated from tribes. People in tribes worshipped ancestral spirits, or certain creatures or demons. Initially, they were simply seeking protection from each other.

Over time, it gradually evolved into totems and deities. What he needs to do now is to replicate and accelerate this process.

At first, Aburame Shisei also thought it was outrageous, feeling that this conferment of godhood was too easy. But then he thought that this was just a small place in the ninja world.

The conditions for becoming a god are already quite lenient, so it may indeed be easier.

He himself was not idle either, and began to mobilize more insect swarms, including all the insects with independent consciousness.

At this moment, Hidan on the altar began to struggle.

His brows were furrowed, and his still somewhat chubby face was covered in sweat.

Aburame Shisei knew that Hidan's self-awareness and the power of the evil god had begun a fierce tug-of-war.

In fact, the self-awareness of the evil god had long been dissipated by the swarm's consciousness.

But the reason why an evil god is an evil god is because its divinity itself is evil.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the world that was once like a dream suddenly began to shatter, and those beautiful memories could no longer protect the innocent Hidan.

Meanwhile, Hidan, representing darkness, is constantly absorbing divine power and growing rapidly. Within the sea of ​​consciousness, his figure grows dramatically taller.

In the blink of an eye, he grew from a child into a young man. At this time, Hidan was handsome and dashing, with a white slicked-back hairstyle and a strong physique, exuding his arrogance.

"Hahahaha! Coward, are you still hiding in your beautiful dream? Come out, merge with me, and let's become gods together, wouldn't that be better?"

"That guy, Shigeaki Aburame, is too old. He should have stepped down long ago and let us take control of the organization."

"Come, make peace with me, and then we will be the leaders, we will be the ultimate rulers." Hidan, who looked like a young man, stretched out his hand and extended an invitation with a touch of sincerity.

Even as a child, Hidan remained true to his kindness. His body, which had been trembling slightly, straightened up abruptly when he heard the other party slandering Shisei Aburame.

"I won't allow you to talk about him like that!" he roared.

Young Hidan was taken aback by the roar, then couldn't help but clutch his stomach and burst into laughter.

"Why can't I say that? Did he spend a lot of time with you? How many words did he exchange with you?"

"You don't really think he'll treat you sincerely just because he's Father's friend, do you? He promised to take good care of us, but who knows what he's up to? Especially between him and Father, who knows..."

"Shut up, shut up!"

"Shut up? Hahaha, I am you! Aren't my thoughts exactly what you're secretly thinking?"

The figure of young Hidan continued to expand, soon stretching this world of souls taut. He stretched out a hand, his fingertips gently poking at young Hidan's chest.

"Don't blame everything on me; it's your own dark heart that's to blame. If you didn't have these thoughts, how could I have come into being? Admit it, we are one!"

"No!" Young Hidan refused sharply. At that moment, a sense of freedom and ease suddenly welled up in his heart, and in his soul world, young Hidan's body underwent a sudden and dramatic change.

A pair of wings formed from a gentle breeze suddenly unfurled, and a whirlwind surged around him, scattering all the chaotic thoughts around him. His white hair grew longer and longer, turning into pale green strands.

It was clearly the form of the Wind Immortal's body!

"I will not submit to you. Disappear."

With a wave of his hand, a fierce wind arose instantly in the inky black sky of his soul space, thunderclouds gathered, and torrential rain poured down.

The parched, cracked red earth beneath their feet was instantly swallowed up by a giant wave hundreds of meters high.

"Interesting, haha, so interesting!"

Hidan grinned, and his body underwent a strange transformation. His once fair skin instantly turned pitch black, and a white skull pattern suddenly appeared on his dark skin.

This terrifying appearance, when placed on him, did not appear ugly at all, but rather exuded a powerful and striking beauty, a hormonal aura of rage and strength.

"You bastard, it seems I have to beat you into submission today!"

After saying that, he took a deep breath and inhaled all the surrounding blood mist into his body.

Unexpectedly, the phantom of the evil god emerged from within a cloud of blood mist. It turned out that a wisp of the evil god's consciousness remained hidden within, waiting for this moment to launch a counterattack.

"Hahaha, this body belongs to me! I will return! Mortals, my followers, offer your will!"

"You want me to sacrifice my will?"

Hidan, the young man, sneered, then suddenly reached into his own abdomen, grabbed the last wisp of the evil god's consciousness, and forcibly pulled it out.

"You don't deserve it!"

"You...I am your god! I..."

"Shut up, you're not qualified anymore." A massive surge of spiritual power swept through, and in an instant, the last vestige of the evil god's consciousness was completely annihilated, transforming into pure evil god power.

The young Hidan opened his mouth and absorbed all of that divine power into his body.

At this moment, Hidan's dark side consciousness finally achieved godhood.