I Created a Containment Object at the Start, and Became a God

45: That was a pretty quick reaction!Wang Jin’s battle was like a precise and cruel storm.

He sidestepped the bone whip swung by the cultist on his left, his right hand shot out like lightning, seizing the wriggling proboscis that was still dripping corrosive fluid.

His five fingers exerted sudden force, the Biological Armor on his fingertips even piercing the outer wall of the proboscis, followed by a violent tug—he actually ripped the cultist’s entire set of intestines straight out of their abdominal cavity, scattering foul-smelling organs and mucus across the floor.

”That’s truly disgusting,” Wang Jin said with distaste.

The combined attack of the four other mutated cultists arrived instantly.

Claws, bone spurs, and venom assaulted him from all directions, blocking all his avenues of evasion.

”Let me play with you for a bit.”

However, in Wang Jin’s Punishment Eye, their movements were slow, as if solidified, and the exertion of every muscle and the flow of every energy current were completely discerned.

He merely executed a light crouch and spin, slipping out of the attack blind spot like a phantom, causing all lethal attacks to miss by a hair’s breadth.

In the instant they passed by, his left hand accurately clamped down on the wrist of one of the cultists holding twin blades.

With a squeeze and a twist, accompanied by the crisp sound of shattering bone, the two curved blades changed hands into Wang Jin’s possession. The moment the blades were in his grip, they transformed into two streaks of silver-black gale that could not be caught by the naked eye.

The first blade swept horizontally, severing the kneecap of the cultist on the right, making him scream and fall to his knees. Before the momentum of the strike was spent, he used the force to spin and slash upward, the second blade accurately slicing open the throat of the cultist pouncing from above.

His steps did not falter; his body spun like a top, the twin blades drawing a lethal arc—the third cultist was cut in half at the waist, and the last cultist, who attempted a sneak attack from behind, was pierced through the heart by a backhanded straight thrust, the blade tip emerging from their chest.

The entire combat process took only a breath.

Wang Jin flicked the blood beads off the blades.

He surveyed the four corpses that had died instantly, as if he had merely completed an insignificant warm-up.

Seeing Wang Jin so easily dispose of six elite cultists blessed by the Monkey God, a trace of solemnity flashed in the One-Eyed Man’s single eye.

Every one of these cultists possessed the strength to individually fight an E-rank UMA, yet they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered before this man.

”Kid...” the One-Eyed Man slowly tore off his already tattered upper garment, revealing his muscular physique.

”Your fighting style suits my taste. But you shouldn’t have let the sacrifice go, and you certainly shouldn’t have killed my people—”

Wang Jin casually tapped his neck with the back of the blade: ”You talk too much nonsense. If your strength were half as great as your mouth, I’d be the one kneeling right now.”

He deliberately made a highly insulting beckoning gesture. ”Come on, let me see what kind of garbage abilities the Monkey God gave you.”

”You’re courting death!” the One-Eyed Man roared, and his body began a terrifying mutation!

His shoulder blades grew and extended backward like mechanical rails, instantly splitting into eight hideous arms—each arm covered in hard fur, the fingertips sharp as knives.

The muscles in his legs swelled wildly, and his ankles cracked open into jet-port-like structures, leaving spiderweb cracks in the ground where he stood.

”Vwoom—!”

The One-Eyed Man instantly broke the sound barrier, leaving a sonic boom cloud in his wake! His eight arms hammered towards Wang Jin like a violent storm, each strike carrying a shriek that tore the air.

But Wang Jin was faster! The Future Sight of the Punishment Eye had already predicted every attack trajectory. He weaved through the eight-armed assault like a ghost, his twin blades dancing into silver light—

”Clang! Clang! Clang!”

The grating sounds of collision were incessant.

Wang Jin’s twin blades struck the One-Eyed Man’s fur-covered arms, sparking intensely, yet only leaving white marks, unable to truly break his defense. The One-Eyed Man seized a gap and delivered a heavy punch, sending Wang Jin flying backward.

Wang Jin flipped lightly in the air, pushed off the concrete wall with his feet, leaving spiderweb cracks, and launched back like a cannonball.

The blade light instantly surged, transforming into hundreds of cold glints that enveloped the One-Eyed Man’s vital points, the clanging sounds like sudden rain hitting banana leaves.

”It’s useless!” The One-Eyed Man endured all the slashes, delivered another punch with a savage grin, and the violent airflow blasted Wang Jin back once more.

Wang Jin plunged his twin blades into the ground, plowing two deep furrows before stopping his retreat.

He looked at the curved blades in his hands, which were already chipped and dull, and casually discarded them. The metal made a crisp sound as it hit the ground.

”Hahaha! Give up!” The One-Eyed Man wildly swung his eight arms, his presence terrifying. ”Your blades can’t hurt me at all! Just obediently accept death!”

Wang Jin slowly raised his head; the Punishment Eye suddenly lit up, its five rings of light spinning at an unprecedented speed.

In the basement, wisps of gray-black mist suddenly floated up from the corpses of the cultists he had just slain—those were their souls, not yet fully dissipated!

These souls seemed drawn by an invisible pull, surging madly toward Wang Jin, greedily swallowed and absorbed by the Punishment Eye core on his chest.

His Exoskeleton instantly became darker and more profound; the dark-gold patterns violently writhed like living things, and a heart-stopping pressure permeated the air.

”Defense?” Wang Jin’s voice became hollow and layered, as if countless voices were speaking simultaneously. ”Before true Divine Punishment... there is no defense that cannot be broken.”

Wang Jin’s arm Exoskeleton violently writhed, dark-gold energy highly condensed, eventually transforming into two sharp Arm Blades flowing with destructive light. The Biological Armor on his legs suddenly pressurized, emitting a low energy hum, and the next moment, he instantly vanished completely from the One-Eyed Man’s sight!

”What?!” The One-Eyed Man’s remaining single eye violently contracted; even his Supersonic Dynamic Vision was completely unable to capture Wang Jin’s figure.

Excruciating pain! Pain without warning simultaneously came from the base of all eight of his arms!

*Tear—!*

The eight arms, covered in hard fur, which had previously withstood slashes and strikes, were now severed at the roots, like a hot knife through butter!

Before the severed arms could hit the ground, a lethal cold light was already thrusting straight toward his throat!

At the brink of life and death, the One-Eyed Man erupted with his full potential. His entire body’s muscles instantly tensed to an unbelievable degree, dark-red runes flashed wildly, and the fur on his neck even exhibited a metallic sheen.

”Clang—!”

A grating friction sound rang out.

Wang Jin’s Arm Blade sliced into his neck, but it was caught by his Ultimate Defense deployed at the critical moment. The blade tip only sank in a few centimeters, failing to sever it completely.

Wang Jin reappeared, lightly landing in front of him, the dark-gold energy on the Arm Blades slowly receding. ”Not a bad reaction,” he said with a hint of mockery.

The One-Eyed Man stumbled backward, blood gushing from his severed arms, and the wound on his neck made cold sweat stream down his face; his heart was filled with extreme dread.

In that instant just now, he had truly touched death! If he hadn’t burned his life potential at the last second... he would already be a corpse!

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