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

53: I’m going to slit your throat, you Japanese slave!Ishishita ran wildly on all fours like a true beast, charging toward the unconscious Zhang Ji and Yu Qingkong!

He roared excitedly, constantly emitting that bright green, highly flammable phosphine gas, leaving a dangerous trail behind him!

His sharp magnesium claws scraped against the ground, shooting out sparks, ready to ignite this zone of death at any moment!

”Die, China pig!” he roared with laughter, leaping high, his sharp claws aimed straight for Zhang Ji’s throat!

Right at this critical moment!

”Cap...tain...” Not far away, Little Zhang, covered in blood and bleeding from all seven orifices, used his last ounce of strength to shakily lift a specialized rifle that had fallen to the ground.

His vision was blurred, but he persisted purely on willpower, aiming by instinct at the green figure pouncing on the captain!

”Bang!”

A gunshot rang out! The specialized Armor-Piercing Bullet accurately struck the gas storage sac on Ishishita’s back!

”Boom—!!!!”

The sparks generated by the friction between the bullet and the magnesium claws instantly ignited the highly concentrated phosphine gas! A terrifying explosion suddenly erupted, centered on Ishishita!

A scorching green fireball soared into the air, and the shockwave spread wildly like a heavy hammer! Ishishita, who bore the brunt of the blast, was blown to smithereens by his own flammable gas before he could even scream!

The unconscious Zhang Ji and Yu Qingkong were violently thrown away by the shockwave, crashing heavily into the distant ruins.

The violent tremor and scorching heat wave stimulated their nerves, causing both of them to briefly regain consciousness from their stupor, coughing up several mouthfuls of stagnant blood.

Zhang Ji struggled to lift his head and saw Little Zhang completely lose consciousness and collapse softly after firing that life-saving shot. He instantly understood what had happened, and his eyes immediately turned red: ”Little Zhang!!”

But he immediately forced himself to calm down; this was no time for grief!

He and Yu Qingkong helped each other up, nervously looking toward the burning green flames and the pervasive smoke.

From the green flames and smoke, a scorched, staggering figure slowly emerged.

It was Ishishita! His appearance was horrific—half his face was charred black, his arms were mangled, and his body was covered in lacerations caused by the explosion.

The tail that stored the phosphine was mostly blown off, and bright green venom continuously seeped from the stump... but he was still alive, and his eyes burned with even more maniacal malice!

”Ishishita-kun! You’re alive! That’s wonderful!” Shan Shang, who was dying in the distance, was invigorated by the sight and roared with his last strength, ”Quick! Kill them! For the Emperor!”

Ishishita dragged his broken body, step by step, closing in on Zhang Ji and Yu Qingkong, who were supporting each other and were nearly incapable of fighting.

With every step he took, he left a charred footprint mixed with blood and phosphine on the ground.

Zhang Ji clenched his teeth. The shrunken Hive on his back struggled to writhe, barely managing to release the last few scattered Poison Bees, which flew weakly toward Ishishita.

”Hmph! Death throes!” Ishishita violently swung his remaining hand, easily crushing the few weak Poison Bees in his palm!

The venom corroded his palm, making a sizzling sound, yet he seemed to feel no pain, instead revealing a cruel smile.

Yu Qingkong tried to transform her arms into weapons again, but her Energy Core was severely damaged from the previous impact and overload. The cannon barrels barely managed to condense into the phantom outline of a pair of axes before quickly dissipating and reverting. Her face was pale, and her body swayed precariously.

”What’s wrong, China pigs?” Ishishita looked at their inability to fight back and let out a hoarse, smug laugh.

Where’s your firepower now? Where’s your arrogance? In the end, you inferior races must still grovel before the divine might of our Yamato race! Hahaha—ugh!”

His maniacal laughter abruptly stopped!

A cold, emotionless voice suddenly rang out across the silent battlefield, clearly reaching everyone’s ears:

”Do you know... why villains always fail?”

Ishishita’s pupils suddenly contracted, and he sharply turned his head toward the source of the voice—

He saw a young man wearing ordinary casual clothes—Wang Jin! He had appeared, unnoticed, atop a scorched boulder not far away.

His hands were in his pockets, and his expression was indifferent, as if he were just passing by. But his dark golden pupils were staring coldly at Ishishita, as if looking at a dead man.

”Because...” Wang Jin slowly raised one hand, and the concentric rings within his Punishment Eye began to spin, ”you talk... too much.”

Ishishita spun his head sharply, and seeing Wang Jin’s emotionless dark golden pupils, a shiver originating from his soul made him blurt out: ”Who the hell are you—”

Before he finished speaking, his vision suddenly blurred! A pair of sharp claws covered in dark golden scales appeared out of nowhere, slashing through the air at a speed faster than the eye could follow!

An absurd thought flashed through Ishishita’s mind: ”These hands... why do they look so familiar?”

He instinctively looked down at his own hands—everything below the wrists was gone! The cuts were mirror-smooth, not even having time to spurt blood!

”Aaaah—My hands!!!” Excruciating pain and extreme terror made him let out a mournful scream!

But Wang Jin didn’t give him any time to react. Unbeknownst to him, an enormous Black Scythe had appeared in Wang Jin’s hand.

The scythe was entirely black, seemingly condensed from the deepest shadows, and dark golden destructive energy flowed along its edge, emitting a suffocating aura of death.

”wanu! I will cut your throats!” Wang Jin said, his voice cold and laced with excitement.

Wielding the massive scythe with one hand, he swung it horizontally with seeming casualness—

”Swoosh!!!”

A dark golden arc of light that distorted space flashed past! Time seemed to be sliced apart at that moment!

Ishishita’s mournful scream stopped abruptly. His body froze in place, his face still showing traces of extreme terror.

The next second, countless fine dark golden cracks appeared on the surface of his body, spreading out like shattered porcelain!

”Pfft... Crash!”

Accompanied by a sickening tearing sound, Ishishita’s body instantly disintegrated, precisely sliced into hundreds of uniformly sized pieces, scattering internal organs and foul blood across the ground!

Even the remaining phosphine gas inside him was instantly annihilated by the dark golden energy, giving it no chance to explode!

Throughout the entire process, Wang Jin didn’t even move his feet. Only a drop of dark red blood slowly slid down the tip of the massive scythe in his hand, dripping onto the scorched earth with a slight ”hiss.”

He shook the scythe, his gaze not lingering on Ishishita’s shredded corpse for a second longer, but instead turning directly toward the three buildings in the distance where pillars of light shot into the sky. His Punishment Eye flashed with a hunting excitement.

Zhang Ji and Yu Qingkong watched the scene dumbfounded, cold sweat pouring down their backs. This young man who suddenly appeared... was terrifyingly powerful!

Meanwhile, the dying Shan Shang had completely fallen into the abyss of despair...