Evil Spirit Consultant

Chapter 321 The Shipbreaker

"Monster...a monster!!!"

The soldiers let out desperate howls, and some even collapsed to the ground because they looked directly into Yang Liu's eyes.

Chidaikei also let out a scream without any regard for her image, and scrambled to hide in the bridge.

Yang Liu slowly straightened up, her bare upper body revealing clearly defined muscles, exuding an explosive sense of power, her bronze skin shimmering with an unusual luster under the flames of the explosion.

He glanced around at the terrified soldiers and the cannons pointed at him, his face devoid of any cruelty or tyranny, only displaying an extreme calm indifference.

"It's time to clean up the trash."

He reached out and grabbed the barrel of a close-in weapon system that was still spinning and firing in vain, and then... twisted it hard!
crunch...

Amidst the ear-piercing sound of metal twisting, the hard alloy cannon barrel was snapped in two by him, like a twisted rope!

He then followed the same method and walked towards another close-in weapon system...

What followed was a one-sided ship-breaking performance that everyone who witnessed it would never forget!
Yang Liu was like a mischievous child who had wandered into a toy store, wantonly destroying this destroyer that represented modern naval power.

Shipborne missile launcher? I could bend it with my bare hands!

Main gun turret? Smash it flat with one punch!
Radar antenna? Just unplug it!
Bridge armor? Tear it apart like paper!

Soldiers on deck would occasionally try to attack him with rifles and machine guns, but the bullets hit him like tickles.

Yang Liu didn't even bother to pay attention; she would just wave her hand occasionally, and the violent air currents would sweep the soldiers away, guns and all, and send them flying into the sea.

Throughout the entire process, the warship's alarm never stopped, but the sound was filled with despair and futility.

Finally, Yang Liu tore open the hatch on the bridge with both hands and went inside.

Inside, Chidaikei collapsed onto the captain's chair, her face ashen. As she watched Yang Liu approach step by step, like a demon from hell, she couldn't even utter a word of pleading.

Yang Liu didn't waste a single word on him.

She simply reached out and covered his head.

Use slight force.

puff.

A soft sound, then silence.

Having dealt with Chitaikei, Yangliu stepped off the bridge.

He glanced at the destroyer, which he had dismantled into pieces and was beginning to slowly tilt, thought for a moment, and then walked to the vicinity of the warship's engine room.

Take a deep breath and assume a marching punching stance.
Yang Liu concentrated his mind, gathering the surging power within his body, which was almost overflowing, into his right fist.

Then, with all his might, he threw a punch!
boom! ! ! !

A deafening roar rang in the ears of everyone on the ship.

The terrifying force penetrated through layers of decks and directly impacted the warship's power core.

The next second, the entire missile destroyer exploded from the middle as if its internal ammunition depot had been detonated!
A massive fireball shot into the sky, turning the surrounding sea a fiery red, with the broken hull and countless burning fragments flying everywhere!

With a dull, metallic wail, this once-powerful war machine, carrying Chidaikei's ambition and corpse, slowly and irreversibly sank into the cold, dark seabed.

Yang Liu leaped into the air amidst the flames of the explosion, tearing through the sky like a cannonball and heading towards Nenggu Island.

On the sea, only burning wreckage and surging waves remained, bearing witness to this terrifying feat of destroying a ship by hand, a feat that seemed like a myth. When Yang Liu fell back onto the shore of Nenggu Island like a meteorite, the eastern horizon was already tinged with the first light of dawn.

After a long and brutal night, dawn is finally approaching.

The sea breeze ruffled Yang Liu's slightly disheveled short hair, bringing a salty, damp scent and dispelling the heavy smoke and blood stench of the battlefield.

He stood quietly on the shore, gazing at the destroyer slowly sinking into the sea in the distance, leaving only a few wrecks and billowing smoke. He then glanced back at the devastated central area of ​​Nenggu Island, which looked as if it had been ravaged by a giant beast.

Everything... seems to be over.

Chida Ezuko's conspiracy, Chida Ikei's ambition, the unstable artificial gods, the deeply resentful ghosts... all the direct threats were completely wiped out by him in the most thorough and violent way.

He felt the surging power within him, like a vast ocean, yet also a sense of emptiness, as if he had just experienced a lavish feast.

Having absorbed the core energy of two god-level beings, his physical attributes have evolved to an unimaginable level, almost like a true "physical god."

Standing on the beach for a while, lost in thought, Yang Liu only snapped out of her reverie as she watched the sun gradually rise.

Feeling the cool sea breeze blowing between her legs, Yang Liu turned around and found a corpse. Ignoring the bloodstains on it, she tore off the corpse's clothes and put them on herself.

Without a second thought, Yang Liu left this hellish place that had buried countless people, and turned to walk in the direction where Xiao Quanling was.

……

……

Meanwhile, at Yongfu Temple.

With the support of Reiko Sasaki, the fierce battle is nearing its end.

As the two terrifying divine energies from the direction of Nenggu Island disappeared one after the other, and Yang Liu's aura, like a supernova explosion, swept across the sky, all the extraordinary beings who were still fighting at Yongfu Temple stopped and looked in that direction in utter shock.

The faces of the pro-official faction, including Mizuno Nobuo, the leader of the Blackwater Society, were ashen. They knew that the plan on Nogu Island... had probably failed completely.

And in a way they could never have imagined!

Even ghosts and gods, as well as newly created artificial deities, have been dealt with?

What kind of monster did those people encounter?! Could it be Godzilla?!
Driven by fear of the unknown, the morale of the Blackwater Society collapsed instantly.

Furthermore, with the Sumiyoshi Shrine and various anti-official forces that came to support them still highly motivated, the Blackwater Society and others dared not fight any longer and began to consider retreating. After paying some price, they finally withdrew from Eifukuji Temple in a sorry state.

Uga Shoji stood panting in front of the now dilapidated main hall, watching the enemy retreat, then looking towards the center of Noko Island with a complex expression.

The father's (ghost's) aura... has completely disappeared.

Was it resolved by Yang Liu?

He felt both relief at having avenged his great enemy and a touch of indescribable sorrow.

Elder Yokota and Teru Yokota also came over and patted Shouji Uga on the shoulder.

“It’s over, Shoji.” Elder Yokota sighed. “You did a good job, even better than your father. At least, we prevented a much bigger disaster.”

“Yes…” Shouji Uga murmured, “but…”

Uga Shouji didn't continue, because even he himself was somewhat confused.

(End of this chapter)