"Ah...ah, nothing special happened in recent times, it's so boring."

"I can't win, although I have tried my best, I can only do this level. Why are there only so many monster-like guys this year? We were able to advance in previous years, but why are we?

"Have you heard that the wandering ninjas picked up by the village chief were really sorry to die in battle, but it's good that we can die a fewer compatriots... What's your expression? Isn't it better to have more scapegoats like this? What? You have relatives and die, that's really... If we also have blood limits, we don't have to live such a life of stagnation."

"The election of directors in the ministry is next week, it doesn't matter. It has nothing to do with me anyway, and there will be no change!"

"Courage or something, I'm not a mature personality that can get along with people. In the end, I can only stand in place and hesitate, and finally be excluded by everyone?"

"What... it's not possible at all. If I fall behind here, how can I catch up with the average level of the large army in my next life!"

"Oh no... I'm so old that I can't catch up with those energetic young people even if I try harder..."

『Why is it so painful?』

"Can you just stand still?"

"Can you, like this..."

『What happened that made people shine?』

"Even if it is illusory, it can make people feel full of hope for the future..."

Well, if this is your sincere wish, I will fulfill that horror and respond to your expectations.

But... Once it starts, there is no turning back!

"I" woke up from the deep darkness, crossed the boundless filthy wish, and finally felt the warmth of the present world.

Behind me, countless diligent prayers, have allowed "I" to continuously expand the margins of my own existence until I come into contact with a world that intertwines dreams and illusions, interferes with the real and false things.

...

Shuimu looked at Hope with a stunned silence as he transplanted a pair of marleidoscope Sharingans into his eye sockets. In a blink of an eye, the glory of faith in the perception of the surroundings was like a moth that swept into the fire, gathering towards Hope.

This is the massive harvest of the ninja world second only to Infinite Moon and the Birth of the God Tree World.

The scarlet Sharingans were dyed golden red, and their bodies were wrapped in a layer of strange purple energy. Beautiful patterns appeared on the body of hope slowly rising to the sky, forming cross-shaped runes on the chest. Two patterns on the back, like butterfly wings, began to wrap half of the back and upper arms from the shoulders.

It is completely different from Kaguya Otsutsuki and the six-path model that is inherited from the Otsutsuki Hamura and the Otsutsuki Haei brothers, and its image is more similar to the religious totem that Mizuki saw in his previous life.

"The six-way model given by the will of the world is indeed not the same as the spiritual collection promoted by humanity. Although the sources are intertwined, is it the essence different from the way of heaven and the way of man?"

Shuimu chuckled. At this time, she still had time to think about it. She couldn't help but laugh at herself. The power of faith was completely blessed to the point of sleeping in the countryside. This would be the result.

"Why should I call you now...the evil god?"

"How can you name yourself so vulgar? You'd better call me hope, you can call me Ciala..."

"Am Is the Desperate Angel? So shameless!"

"I am the embodiment of all human negative wills, the carrier of hope and resentment accumulated in the ninja world for countless years... and there are many other powers. This is what you have prepared for me. If you don't think about it, the world will really change?"

"Do you think it's successful?"

"I stood on the unbeaten side, and since I woke up, it was irreversible!"

Shuimu was silent. The power of the ninja world itself was definitely not enough to completely eliminate human negative will. The so-called temporary regulators such as the nine tailed beasts of human evil thoughts are really too pediatric.

The Six Path Immortals are just repairing and repairing the original Ninja Realm, building a stable order, so that the Ninja Realm can survive and wait for the opportunity.

The combination of the evil god's awakening and the Xishui Village, and the power of some of the god of death and the essence of Shuimu's years of research, made the entire ninja world have no choice.

"You are really cunning when this ten-tailed man, Churiki, rise up when he is resurrected."

"I'll just think this is a compliment."

Ordinary evaluations cannot affect the existence of hope at this level.

"I'm really shameless when I stole my stuff. Since that's the case, I'm not polite!"

The ten tails have not been sealed yet. If Shuimu and the evil god have another fierce conflict, they may really be destroyed.

The chakra mode of the reincarnation eye is activated, and a dark green energy cover appears, allowing Shuimu to float in the air without using its flying ability.

The same weapon is far from the power of different people.

The reincarnation eye is in the hands of Yukimura, and it is just a reliance on venting emotions, which is far inferior to the extreme power of the reincarnation eye.

But Mizuki is different. Whether it is the immortal model, physical fitness, chakra accumulation, or even combat experience, Yukimura cannot be compared.

"You're welcome... what can you do? You're done, you can't change the established result."

"How do you know if you don't try it? You want to say that you are immortal, so you are fearless?"

Hope shook his head with a laugh,

"It's not just that. You can't understand what you see at this level as a mortal. Why can't Otsutsuki Kaguya kill him, but can only seal him? Have you ever thought about it? If the Six Path Immortals did not voluntarily sacrifice for the ninja world, he would not die before the ninja world perished. And the same is true for me. You can understand me as an existence similar to "the evil of this world". As long as I appear in this world, the mark left cannot be eliminated. Even if I die for a while, I will be resurrected on one day, unless the entire human being is completely extinct, the so-called "hope" will no longer exist."

"What do you mean?"

Shuimu's eyes condensed.

"The difficulty of completely killing me is the same as if you change the rules and make the Ninja Realm without gravity. This is more difficult than the six immortals who separate Yin and Yang and Five Elements to limit the high-end power of the Ninja Realm. After all, the six immortals who do not make any of them out of nothing, just hide some things, which is difficult for people to discover."

"That's right!"

Shuimu nodded with enlightenment.

"I understand the general situation. It seems that something is really amazing!"

The ninja world is so big, and the "laws of God" that can be accommodated are limited.

The ninja world is like a room with limited space. The thing about "creating gods" is like making a chair and then rushing to sit down, a first come first served game.

The Uzumaki family wanted to control the chair "God of Death", but failed completely, and part of the chair was snatched away by Mizuki.

The chair of the "Evil God" has been prepared long ago, but the requirements are too high, and no one is qualified to sit until he meets Shuimu's physical clone hopes.
Chapter completed!