Chapter 148: Hidan: That Color Is Called Fear

"Feidan, welcome back.

Outside the base of the evil god, Long Ming looked at Fei Duan kindly and said with a smile: "Thank you for the favor of the evil god."

The evil god cult members standing behind him also put the evil god cult's symbol necklace on their foreheads.

In unison, they said with a pious face: "The evil god favors you!"

But facing this big battle.

Feidan's body was soaked in blood, and he was carrying a man whose life or death was unknown on his shoulders.

"Your color..."

He looked at Long Ming with a scrutinizing look, and finally said with disdain: "Your color is very turbid, even disgusting."

"Huh?"

Hearing this meaningless words, Long Ming couldn't help but be stunned, frowned and asked: "What do you mean by this?"

But Fei Duan obviously didn't mean to reply to him.

Just walked past him without saying a word, leaving Long Ming with a livid face clenched his teeth.

"Master. "

The believer behind him stepped forward and asked tentatively: "Are you okay?"

Long Ming also came back to his senses when he noticed the strange gazes of the believers behind him.

In such a sect that takes killing as fun and the law of the jungle as its doctrine, he just showed his cowardice in front of everyone.

If these believers see his cowardice, then no one will obey his orders anymore.

"Damn it! Fei Duan..."

Long Ming's eyes showed a cold and piercing murderous intent.

Feidan was the only successful experimental subject he had obtained after spending several years and sacrificing countless lives.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, he did not want to tear his face with Fei Duan.

But he would never allow the evil god cult he created to backfire on himself because of Fei Duan's rebellion.

Since Fei Duan was out of control, he had no choice but to destroy him.

After all, Fei Duan was no longer the only one now.

"Let's talk about other things later, let's clean up here first. "

When Long Ming turned around again, there was only a smile on his face.

"Let's see what results Fei Duan got from his first foraging trip."

After that, he led a group of believers into the base.

………………

When everyone walked into the base, they saw that Fei Duan had hung the man on the statue.

Then he took out a sharp short spear and gently scratched his wrist.

Tick~Tick~

In the silent hall of the base, Fei Duan just let the man's blood drip on the ground.

Then he closed his eyes to feel the power.

The power given to him by the evil god.

"Hmm?"

Long Ming frowned slightly when he saw this, and then asked: "Feidan, what are you doing..."

But under the surprised gaze of everyone.

Feidan made a seal with one hand, and a special chakra began to travel in the meridians of the eyes, quickly transformed into another kind of power.

"This is the power given to me by the evil god. "

As he spoke, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Evil Eye."

The hall with dim lights, the man nailed to the statue, the strange religious pattern under his feet.

Also, the eye glowing scarlet.

In the eyes of the believers, this scene actually has a different kind of beauty.

"The power bestowed by the evil god?"

Long Ming came back to his senses and looked deeply at Fei Duan's right eye glowing scarlet.

The secret scroll did not mention this kind of change, so what happened to Fei Duan now?

Is there any side effect of the taboo experiment again?

Damn, why do I feel that things are out of control!

"Praise the evil god."

Although he had an ominous premonition in his heart, he still praised without any abnormality on the surface: "It is worthy of being a devout believer of the evil god like me, and he has also been favored by the evil god. "

In front of these followers of the evil god cult, the existence of the evil god is more important than anything else.

Although he did not believe in the "evil god" and "the power of the evil god" in his heart, as the leader of the evil god cult, he could not openly question the "miracle" of the evil god.

Otherwise, these followers would directly work together to tear him, a "pagan", into pieces.

"Praise the evil god!"

The followers behind him also came back to their senses and shouted in unison with a face full of piety and enthusiasm.

Even some people who were suspicious did not jump out stupidly to question, but instead praised the kindness and greatness of the evil god even louder.

After all, everyone is on the same boat.

The more credible the existence of the evil god is, the stronger the power of the evil god cult will naturally be.

These followers who are attached to the evil god cult will naturally gain more benefits from it.

"These stupid guys."

A hint of disdain flashed in Long Ming's eyes, and he secretly calculated in his heart: "Let's gather some people later and kill Fei Duan while he sleeps at night. "

Just when he was secretly preparing to kill.

"Well, this is..."

The man nailed to the statue also woke up and looked around with a confused look.

Until he saw Feidan standing in front of him, the man's expression gradually became terrified.

"You, you are the lunatic! What do you want to do? !"

Then he saw the blood flowing from his wrist, and the man's face became paler.

He used to be a senior ninja in the Sand Village, and then the leader of a group of wandering samurai and rebel ninja.

But yesterday.

It's the madman in front of him!

The undead monster in front of him!

Killed all his men in front of him!

Now he is brought to this place again, what on earth do you want to do? !

"Ahahaha! It's this color!"

Feiduan covered his left eye with a wild laugh, and the scarlet light in his right eye became more dazzling.

"Ah~ Praise the evil god~"

He smiled fanatically and devoutly: "Thank you, the evil god, for letting me see this color, this is really the most beautiful color in the world!!"

After that, Feiduan licked the blood on the black short spear again.

Black and white strange patterns began to appear all over his body.

"Ahhh! This kind of thing again, no! I don't want to die!"

Seeing Feiduan's changes, the man recalled the way his men were killed again, and the expression on his face became distorted.

"After the evil god gave me this eye, I saw all kinds of colors on you, symbolizing all kinds of emotions."

Feidan looked at the man and said to himself: "Countless colors mixed together, just like vomit, I don't understand what the evil god's intention is."

"Until, I accidentally discovered that there is an emotion and color that can suppress other emotions, suppress other colors, and slowly dominate the whole body."

Under the man's horrified gaze.

Feidan said in a crazy tone while pointing the black short spear at his heart.

"That color only appears at the moment of death."

The moment the voice fell.

"No! I..."

The man let out a horrified wail, and the black short spear also pierced directly into Feiduan's heart.

Looking at the man in front of him whose breath was gradually dissipating.

Feidan covered his left eye with one hand, and the arc of his mouth became bigger and bigger.

"That color is called fear!!"