"Gulp!"
Looking at the two people who had jumped onto the high platform and Ren squatting nearby, Heite subconsciously swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly, "Who exactly are you, daring to cause trouble in our Evil God Cult?"
"Cause trouble?"
Ren rubbed his nose, looked at the terrified Heite, and coughed lightly, "We're just here to ask for directions, what trouble are we causing?"
"Ask for directions?"
Heite's eyes widened as he scanned the hall, then looked at Ren in disbelief.
Who asks for directions by breaking down the door, and without a word, kills everyone in the room except for themselves? This style is no less extreme than their Evil God Cult, is it?
"Don't waste time, hurry up."
Looking at Heite, who couldn't move under his feet, Number Two crossed his arms and said impatiently.
"I'll do it."
Number One stepped forward and squatted down, maintaining the hand seal posture while meeting Heite's gaze.
"Uh…"
The next moment, Heite's face stiffened, his expression became blank, and he stared ahead with vacant eyes.
"Come, tell me."
Number One's voice echoed in Heite's ears as if possessing some kind of magic.
"The headquarters are in…"
Ten minutes later, on the road outside the building, Ren and the two stood there. With a loud bang, the tall building not far in front of them collapsed in a cloud of smoke and fire.
"Done."
Looking at the ruins before him, Ren nodded with satisfaction, then turned to the two and smiled, "Now, since we're already out, how about we wander around a bit more?"
"Of course."
Number One, with a Senbon in his mouth, leaned against a tree trunk and looked at the two helplessly.
"Let's go quickly, it'll be dark if we dawdle any longer."
"Calm down, what's the rush?"
Number Two played with the Kunai in his hand, looked at the two, and said impatiently, "If we dawdle any longer, it'll be dark. How can I not be in a rush?"
Ren pulled out a map from his person, compared the direction, then put it away, darted into the jungle, and his voice carried from afar.
"Come on, you two, hurry up and get going, there are other things to do."
"This guy, the main body."
The two exchanged glances and then followed, leaving only a dilapidated house engulfed in thick black smoke…
Because it was already late autumn, the sky darkened early.
Several figures swiftly moved through the forest. Just as they were about to exit the jungle, the three simultaneously slowed down, stopping on a tree trunk at the edge of the forest, their gazes simultaneously falling on the town ahead.
"Finally here."
Ren took out a Soldier Ration Pill from his person and put it into his mouth. He narrowed his eyes as he looked at the town, which was already completely shrouded in darkness, then jumped off the tree trunk, squatted on the ground, and lightly touched the ground with two fingers.
In an instant, Ren's powerful perception was fully activated, instantly covering the entire town before him and rapidly penetrating downwards.
Soon, a large number of Chakra fluctuations appeared in Ren's mind. A rough estimate put the number at several hundred people.
"Tsk, this Evil God Cult is developing quite well."
As Ren was sensing, the two beside him also released their perceptions. Seeing the dense Chakra in their minds, Number One couldn't help but exclaim.
After all, a single headquarters had so many people. Including the cult members in other different places and various strongholds, the total number of people in this Evil God Cult had already reached over a thousand!
In the Land of Hot Springs, apart from Yugakure, the Evil God Cult was probably the largest and strongest organization.
"Tsk, I really don't know what those guys in Yugakure are doing. Developing tourism, they're really crazy."
Number Two leaned against the tree, looked at the two who had stood up, and shook his head.
Due to its rich natural resources and numerous hot springs, Yugakure, whether civilians or Ninja, were more inclined towards peace and developing tourism. It was known as the "Village that Forgets War," and its strength was gradually weakening.
Meanwhile, the Evil God Cult, a sect organization focused on bloodlust, had been continuously expanding and developing, attracting more people to join and become Evil God Cultists.
If this continued, and no one interfered, it would only be a matter of time before the Evil God Cult replaced Yugakure as the largest power in the Land of Hot Springs.
After all, one was growing stronger, and the other weaker. If this continued, Yugakure would inevitably be destroyed by the Evil God Cult it had neglected.
"Alright, let's go."
Ren took two steps forward, looked at the silent town before him, and smiled slightly, "I can't wait to meet our new partners."
…
In the enormous underground palace, on the central stone throne, a Black Robed Man sat, propping his face with one hand, quietly watching the busy people moving back and forth.
Everyone here wore black robes and moved with hurried steps. Whenever they inadvertently caught sight of the figure on the stone throne, their faces would reveal a look of fanaticism, and their footsteps would subconsciously quicken.
"Cult Leader! Cult Leader!"
Just then, an urgent voice echoed in the underground palace, accompanied by hurried footsteps. A tall, thin man with disheveled hair rushed out of the passage, attracting the attention of everyone, including the Black Robed Man on the stone throne.
Everyone watched as the man anxiously rushed to the stone throne and knelt down, panting heavily. He looked at the man on the throne and said intermittently, "Cult Leader, the experiment… the experimental subject."
"Hmm?"
At these words, the Black Robed Man's eyes immediately flashed with brilliance. He then abruptly stood up, a grotesque face emerging from the darkness. A terrifying smile appeared on his Burnt Scar Man face as he looked at the man kneeling below and spoke, "It succeeded?!"
"Yes, Cult Leader!"
Only then did the man recover. He lowered his head and said respectfully, "After our experiment, that fellow successfully received the blessing of the Evil God, our experiment was a success!"
"Good!"
The man let out a loud laugh, his grotesque and terrifying face looking even more dreadful with the smile. He waved his large hand and walked straight forward.
"Go, let's go see…"
"Boom!"
Just as he was about to go see the experimental subject, a huge roar suddenly sounded in the underground palace, causing him to halt his steps and turn his head towards the source of the sound.
A passage had been blown open, and a large amount of black smoke drifted out. The Evil God Cult members nearby quickly retreated two steps, looking at it with terrified expressions.
Under everyone's gaze, three figures slowly walked out. Upon seeing their appearances, everyone, including the Cult Leader, the Burnt Scar Man, widened their eyes, revealing expressions of astonishment.
These three people who walked in, whether in their clothing or appearance, were all identical, even their movements of tossing and catching Kunai were perfectly synchronized.
Triplets?