"Hoha! Let me do this kind of thing, you might as well just kill me!"

In the forest, which had just been washed away by the rain, it was very green, but at this time, there was a very sharp laughter.

Located in front of a large tree hole.

Nagato and the others all stared at the crimson in front of them with cold eyes, wriggling flesh and blood.

On top of that mass of flesh.

Gakin's gloomy face was staring at Aizen and his party with a sneering look at him at this time.

However, even as he showed such disgust, Aizen still maintained a calm smile on his face, looking at him gently.

As if feeling that only he was laughing was a little boring, Jiajin also slowly restrained his smile, his eyes stared at Aizen, and his voice was sharp and gloomy.

"So... Kill me!"

In this regard, Aizen seemed to have great patience, his deep eyes gently looked at him, and his voice was calm.

"Why would you rather die than do something like changing the world?"

"Are you unhappy with joining my team, or do you have a deep-seated opinion about this that you can't change?"

Hearing Aizen's words, on top of the mass of flesh and blood, Jiajin's face sank, his eyes stared at Aizen with some evil intentions, and his voice was hoarse.

"I should have already said that this world has been abandoned by the gods!"

"So, a guy like you who has the idea of changing the world is undoubtedly the stupidest person!"

Hearing Gakin's insulting words, Nagato and the others could barely hold back the killing intent on their bodies.

I saw that the gaze in their eyes almost wanted to kill Jiajin, and their bodies also exuded a strong momentum, and they all attacked Jiajin together!

Feeling the killing intent of everyone against him, Jiajin had a gloomy face, but he was not afraid at all, but said with a sneer.

"Yes... You're trying to kill me!"

"Hurry up, or I'll do something even more excessive, hohahaha!!"

Hearing his words, Nagato's purple reincarnation eyes flashed with strange fluctuations, and he stepped forward, staring at Jiajin with cold eyes, and said respectfully.

"Lord Aizen, let me get rid of this disrespectful guy!"

However, Aizen glanced at him lightly, and his voice was full of magnetism.

"Nagato, I'm very touched that you can act for me, but I haven't finished my words yet, can you go back to your original position first?"

Hearing Aizen's calm but unquestionable words.

Nagato's face under the cover of his long black hair couldn't help but turn pale, and he hurriedly knelt down on one knee beside Aizen, and said in a guilty voice.

"I'm sorry, Aizen big.. My lord, it is I who have overpassed..."

In this regard, Aizen gently pressed the palm of his hand on his shoulder, the corners of his mouth hooked, and his voice was full of magnetism.

"I don't mean to blame you, get up, if this guy's last choice is to remain unchanged, I will leave him to you at your disposal. ”

Hearing Aizen's words, Nagato's face was a little better.

When he got up and retreated, he couldn't help but glance at Jiajin with indifferent eyes, and said coldly in his heart.

This guy .... It actually made me offend Brother Aizen.....

Don't give me a chance... Otherwise... I'm going to make you feel more painful than being in hell!!

After Nagato returned to his place, Yahiko and the others couldn't help but give him a comforting look.

Although Nagato's actions just now were a little offensive to Lord Aizen, but... There is no doubt that it is all caused by this guy in front of you!

Therefore, everyone stared at Gakin with a little bit of hatred.

And Jiajin also felt a slight coldness in the depths of his soul at this time, and his eyes shrank to the size of a needle.

What surprised him even more was the figure that had just stepped out, his lips couldn't help but move slightly, and he said in surprise.

"That's... Those eyes are. Reincarnation Eye!!"

"How... How could those eyes really exist!!"

Hearing Jiajin's words, Nagato and the others looked at him coldly and angrily, while Aizen is eyes flashed with a look of interest, glanced at Jiajin lightly, and chuckled.

"Do you know the eye of reincarnation?"

For Aizen's inquiry, Jiajin couldn't help but look dark.

After a moment of silence, he slowly raised his eyes, his eyes still showing disbelief, as if looking at some extinct animal, looking at Nagato's eyes, and his voice was hoarse.

"Of course the little monk knows...."

"The eye of reincarnation.... These are the eyes that only the immortal who established the Ninja Sect once had in legend..."

"It's the Hitomi technique that only a true god can have!"

Hearing his words, Xiao Nan and the others all looked at Nagato with some surprise.

Although they knew that the eye of reincarnation was the eye of the legendary six immortals, they didn't expect that even the evil god in front of them with very good strength would be so respected....!

Fei Duan, who was at the back of the line, couldn't help but immediately keep his eyes on Nagato.

The abnormal worship of the gods made him look at Nagato with some fanaticism after hearing the words of the evil gods.

As for Jiajin's words, Nagato glanced at him with disdain, and his indifference was very obvious.

At this time, Gajin seemed to have fallen into some kind of deep thought, and muttered to himself.

"The eye of reincarnation... How could it really exist...."

"Since the eye of reincarnation appears in this world, then it proves that the gods have not forgotten this land!"

"Or rather... This guy is going to become a god to rule this land!!"

"And what I've done... Is it all wrong!!"

Muttering this, his face suddenly showed a hideous and evil expression, staring at Nagato with an incomparably vicious look, and shouted loudly.

"Why!"

"Why do you want to reappear even though you have abandoned this land! The gods do not exist! Only the little monk... Only the little monk can truly have mercy on the world!!"

Just as he was howling wildly.

Lan Zhan, who was standing in front of him, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at Jiajin who was extremely angry at this time with interest, and chuckled.

"What a wretched fellow...."

Hearing his words, Gakin, who was howling wildly, suddenly stopped talking abruptly, looked at him coldly, and said in a deep voice.

"You say the little monk is pathetic!?"

In this regard, Aizen's voice was full of laughter.

"You said that you had compassion for the world, so you worked day and night to settle the strife of war. ”

Hearing his words, Jiajin's eyes instantly flashed a trace of clarity and pain, and his voice was hoarse.

"That's right... In order to seek stability from the gods for the people of the world, the little monk endured the pain of swords day and night for the people of this world, year after year, just to relieve the wars and strife in the world..."

Hearing this, Aizen couldn't help but flash a smile in his eyes, and his voice was full of magnetism.

"Why do you pray to the gods, why don't you choose to intervene in the wars of the world yourself, when you have such power?"

Hearing Aizen's words, Gajin was stunned for a moment, and then, a gloomy look appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice.

"How is this possible!?"

"In this world, the kingship has changed, and all forces have risen and fallen, and it is the ordinary people who suffer after all!"

"Even if the little monk occupies one side as the king, how can he save everyone in the world!?"

"In the end... This kind of thing can only be done by the gods..."

Before Gajin could finish his words, he was interrupted by Aizen again, only to see Aizen looking at him with a smile and continuing to chuckle.

"So... Why don't you want to create a kingdom that rules over the entire continent?"

"To be a ruler who speaks to heaven and prophecies, in this case, as long as he promulgates a decree prohibiting fighting, will he not be able to stop the war?"

Hearing Aizen's words, Jiajin's pupils couldn't help shrinking and trembling slightly!

I saw that he seemed to be confused, stammering.

"This... How could such a thing happen .... Only the gods can put an end to the chaos in this world... How could it be that a little monk could do it... No.. Impossible...."

As if to provoke him on purpose, Aizen chuckled and glanced at him and chuckled.

"You dare to take on the name of the evil god, why don't you become the ruler of the world? There are certain beings who are more powerful than you and can stop your actions!?"

When he said this, Aizen's eyes flashed with a slightly cold essence.

However, when he heard Aizen's words, Gajin, who had turned into a ball of flesh and blood, was stunned.

At this moment, he recalled a past that he hadn't thought about for a long time.

It was a time of war.

In a temple, a little monk rings the bell every day to worship the Buddha, which looks very beautiful.

"Gajin, are you full for breakfast?"

One day, a kind old monk gently touched his head and asked.

The little monk's face was deflated, and he said in a childish voice.

"Master, the porridge and rice in the temple are boiled like water, and Senior Brother Jiadu only gave Jiajin a bowl... Gollum!"

Before he could finish his sentence, his stomach let out a miserable scream.

The little monk Jiajin was not shy because of this, but showed a depressed expression.

Hearing this, the old monk carefully took out half a piece of dry food from his arms, gently put it in Jiajin's arms, and said lovingly.

"If you're full for the teacher, you'll eat this with gold. ”

The little monk Jiajin was very happy, and gently smiled at the master, and then ate it with great pleasure.

The old monk gently touched his head, and said in a slow and kind voice.

"When the war is over, we will have something to eat, wait, wait..."

Hearing his words, the little monk Jiajin's eyes lit up, and he said happily in a childish voice.

"When the time comes, you must eat two steamed buns for each meal!"

In this regard, the old monk couldn't help but smile happily, like a child, full of fantasy and joy.

"Then when the time comes, the teacher will add gold paint to all the gods in this temple, hehehe, add gold, do you know that your Dharma name is called Jiajin because of the teacher's wish. ”

The little monk said childishly.

"I know, I know, the senior brothers still make fun of Jiajin with this name..."

The old monk gently stroked his head and said softly and kindly.

"The virtue is immeasurable, and the Dharma is gold.... As a teacher, I really want to see that day..."

The little monk Jiajin listened in the master's arms, and his immature eyes flashed with a look full of confusion about the future.

That winter, the old monk died....

In the war years, the old monk who was quite old had no charcoal fire for heating, and no food to fight hunger.

Time flies.

Many years have passed, and the little monk has grown up, but the war is still not over.

There weren't many people in the temple anymore, people were dying every day, people were running away every day, people were coming in every day...

Night.

A strange sound sounded in the hungry and cold temple.

"Puff..." "Puff..." "Puff..."

In the faint candlelight, a delicate monk was sitting cross-legged in front of the stone statues of many gods, and stabbed himself with a knife.

Then, pull it out, poke it in again... Cycle...

Blood slowly flowed beneath him, gathering into pools.

His face looked delicate, but it was a little pale, and his body was very thin.

I saw that his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his face was pale, and when the hundredth knife pierced into his body, I saw him slowly clasp his palms together and pray softly.

"Jiajin is willing to suffer from this sword day and night, and I hope that the gods of all parties will read the sincerity of Jiajin and liberate the world..."

After saying that, he fell to the ground and fainted.

And when he fainted, the blood that had gathered on the ground slowly flowed and moved.

Some slowly flowed into his body, while others pulled into a long red thread, spread into the temple, and quietly inserted into the body of the already skinny hungry people who came to the temple to take refuge.

The next day.... Gakin woke up, and someone in the temple died again....

I don't know how long it took, but the temple was still there, and the war never ended.

From time to time, people enter the temple, and people die all the time.

It's just that sometimes it's this monarch who is in power, and sometimes it's that monarch who is in power.

One day, a group of outlaw bandits stormed the temple.

Where could the scrawny hungry people who originally inhabited the temple rebel against these mobs, humiliating, wailing, and killing them, all in the shrines dedicated to the gods.

On that day, a young and handsome monk, Gakin, witnessed all this, and his faith collapsed.

Since then, there has been one more evil god in the world, Jiajin, who has a twisted mind.

The statue of the god enshrined in the shrine did not wait for the gold lacquer to be added, and the statue that waited... It's the crimson blood that fills the whole body....

"Gade is immeasurable, killing into gold....."

In the temple like a bloody hell, the pupils in the eyes of Gajin, who were covered in blood, shrank to the size of a needle, and his face was full of crazy expressions, and he muttered excitedly with half crying and half laughing.

................

"From now on, if you join my Jiajin Sect, you can get rid of the troubles of the world and eliminate the three karmas of your body!"

"Only.... Don't believe in the gods... Disobedience to God's Punishment... I don't understand the gods!"

"The Believer.... Only the evil god adds gold!"

In a pitch-black hole, many strangely dressed people gathered together, with a crazy look on their faces, and muttered in unison.

After that, they began to self-mutilate and abuse cult rituals.

And these negative emotions and blood are in a strange state to enhance a delicate monk sleeping in a unique space.