Shuimu felt a little regretful for being infected by the evil spirit due to a momentary negligence.

However, it is really hard to understand why even an evil god who is so weird and irresistible could let one of his clones sink so silently without anyone noticing.

If something like this happens, does it mean that if the original body is hit, its self-will will be destroyed without any ability to resist?

It is really disappointing that a place that we have always been proud of is so vulnerable.

Fortunately, although Hope has become the ideological master of another existence, some of Mizuki's thoughts from his original body are still at work, and he has not become a crazy guy like Hidan.

Being able to reveal so much valuable information in such a casual exchange must have been an attempt to let Mizuki himself deal with the aftermath.

The complete revival of the evil god is inevitable, but how to deal with the subsequent changes is no longer a clue.

The "God" instinct cannot be avoided, but it can be solved with flexible methods.

"That's enough for you to know. We're almost done with warming up, it's time to get serious."

"Yeah, I originally thought that you would be in a more difficult situation, but I didn't expect that you would get the Samsara Eye so easily..."

"You too, didn't disappoint me too much!"

A strong will can only be temporarily concealed but cannot be erased. Resistance to the forces imposed on oneself is an instinct deep in the soul.

Pride cannot be distorted, not even by God.

"Leave it to me next!"

From the very beginning, Shuimu separated several physical clones to prevent such a situation from happening. Otherwise, if the external invasion could not be resisted, the main body and its clones would be wiped out.

Although each physical clone has gained enough independence to cause some flaws in Shuimu's manipulation, these clones are actually a warning network released by Shuimu. When Shuimu's original memory and intelligence advantages are not enough to make reliable judgments, the physical clones are opportunities for trial and error. Even if something goes wrong, the original body can recover and save it.

Even if an irreparable mistake like the one now occurs, the losses can be controlled within a certain range and will not spread everywhere.

Unless the defense network of Xishui Township set up by Shuimu can be completely broken.

Some time ago, a series of unknown changes occurred in Xishui Township. It may also be an instinctive attempt to seize control of Xishui Township, but Shuimu adjusted it in time.

And now, I hope to use the power of the evil god and the power of sealing to temporarily control Xishuixiang, but in essence, the ownership is still in Shuimu's hands, it's just temporarily blinded and robbed.

"The source of infinite power that you rely on cannot be taken away so easily."

With the Samsara Eye, Mizuki can use its ability to communicate in the illusion space to allow Mizuki to share the same source of power.

"To whom will this good thing belong? We should have a good fight to find out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mizuki accumulated chakra to drive the Rinnegan, communicating with the illusion space in the dark, and then completely let it descend on the ninja world.

Under the originally dark and hazy moonlight, hazy mist suddenly rose, and the power of colorful spatial turbulence disturbance erupted. Colorful butterfly phantoms fluttered everywhere. The world like a mirage gradually turned from real to virtual, wrapping up water, trees and hope. The space continued to expand, and a huge tree full of dead butterflies appeared, constantly inhaling and exhaling the power of faith that appeared from the void.

"Now, it's fair."

After breaking the blockade of Xishuixiang by Hope, the key to victory or defeat lies in the depth of their understanding of power.

"The final duel, okay..."

Hope seemed to have anticipated such a change. She did not make any futile resistance, but calmly asked Mizuki who was making final preparations.

"If... I mean, your death could save the world, would you choose death?"

"Won't."

Mizuki answered as a matter of course.

"Really... that's the case. Of course, I can't do that either!"

"I understand!"

The wills originally came from the same origin, even if they were distorted due to separation, some things would never change.

Xishui Township continued to expand and slowly connected with the Ninja World. Unlike the previous alternation of reality and illusion, the sense of reality with sufficient power to support it became stronger and stronger. The space was forged by the power of human faith... To be more precise, a kingdom of God had been born, and there was no longer the possibility of being completely annihilated as before.

"I am now convinced that my crossing into the Ninja World was not entirely a coincidence. I came here with some will and expectation. 'Xila' is the threshold that I must cross..."

"I think so too. If there is no special opportunity, the 'evil god' may not wake up until the demise of the ninja world."

The ninja world is full of holes. Even if there are countless possibilities, most of them have lost the chance to be realized.

Without external force, another new god cannot be born in the ninja world. The only way is to use the sacred tree to absorb the chakra of the ninja world and condense another sacred tree fruit in a desperate attempt to quench thirst.

"Let's take a look at what the God that humans hope for looks like!"

As the words of hope fell, the Mangekyō Sharingan in the eye sockets began to emit a blue energy ball, and Susanoo gradually took shape. A blue Susanoo that was much brighter than usual appeared in front of Mizuki.

The pitch-black Death Blade in his right hand was eager to try, and green energy balls like will-o'-the-wisp were surrounding his body, emitting a terrifying aura. There were so many of these energy balls that if you sensed them carefully, you would find that they were all the source of madness formed by twisted desires.

Even with just a slight contact, Shuimu felt his heart tremble. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been lost in this mental turbulence long ago.

No matter whether it is a living being or a dead soul, once it is contaminated, it will forget everything in its life, be crushed and reassembled, and become an empty newborn soul.

The flying soul flames ignited the butterflies of rebirth that filled the sleeping town, and the blue flames fell down like raindrops.

"It's really troublesome. It fully utilizes its advantages in spirit and soul. Its frenzied will is like a meat grinder, completely erasing all the beings involved..."

Mizuki shook his head helplessly and performed space-time ninjutsu. A figure appeared out of thin air. It was Yukimura who had fainted from exhaustion not long ago.

"You squander the power of faith so recklessly. Do you think I have no way to deal with you? I will let you see the variables that have just appeared, the power you don't know..."

The purest purification is the nemesis of all complex forces, especially impure evil thoughts.