Chapter Seventeen Punishment

  I gritted my teeth and endured the sharp pain in my left leg, while rushing towards the door and thinking of a way to escape.

  Suddenly, I saw an iron rod on the ground not far away. Looking at the iron rod, it was none other than the one I found in Dazhuang's house when I came. However, its power couldn't match that of Shi Jingchu and it fell to the ground earlier.

  Looking at that iron rod, a dangerous idea was brewing in my mind.

  Frontal combat, I don't have a suitable weapon, and the sturdy Wujin dagger is still in Shi Jingchu's hand. I don't have an advantage, escaping, my current physical condition doesn't allow it, at this time even if I encounter a cripple, I'm not necessarily faster than him.

  The oil lamp that was kicked to the ground and shattered by Ishii So's kick earlier had a very small flame due to the oil problem, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a spark.

  I took a step-by-step approach towards the door, and the direction of the iron rod was consistent with the direction of the door, which couldn't arouse Shi Jing Chusheng's suspicion. Although Shi Jing Chusheng was tall and large, his attention was focused on me at this time.

  The flames were getting smaller and the entire warehouse was getting darker. At this time, I was less than five meters away from that iron rod. Seeing that the iron rod was so close to me, my heart couldn't help but rise to my throat.

  Suddenly, the flames seemed to be blown out by the wind and were about to go out. At this time, I was able to grab the iron rod. Seeing the fire dim in an instant, I fell to the ground with one hand holding the iron rod, exerting all my strength, and struck Stone Chu's legs fiercely like a strong wind.

  Having made this decision, I already know that there is no turning back. If I don't kill him this time, then he will kill me. I don't like my life being controlled by others, because my fate is in my own hands, not heaven's.

  I looked at Ishii Sosei, and he didn't expect me to make such a move. Although he had been staring at my movements all along, what he observed was only me, not the iron rod that I hadn't noticed. Maybe he wasn't paying attention or maybe it was just carelessness, plus the contrast between light and darkness caused a slight visual delay. All of a sudden, the iron rod in my hand swung down with great force and hit Ishii Sosei's leg heavily.

  No matter how strong Ishii So was, no matter what kind of training he had been through, he was not a god, he was just a human being. The moment the iron rod hit his leg, all that could be heard was Ishii's "ah" of pain, and then he fell to the ground as if he had been shot in the leg.

  Borrowing strength, I rolled over and although one of my legs was crippled by that bastard Ishii Chushu, the other leg was still strong. With a flip, I climbed onto Ishii Chushu's body, using force to pin him to the ground. One hand grasped his neck, while the other wielded an iron rod, ready to strike his head.

  In the past, he had undergone training in the wild warfare unit and cultivated his superhuman sensitive reaction ability. At this time, although his legs were severely injured, Ishii Sosei did not neglect other things because of this wound. Seeing the iron rod in my hand about to hit his head, Ishii Sosei's right hand stretched out and grasped the iron rod I swung down.

  I felt a surge of great force rushing towards the iron rod, and I couldn't help but cry out in alarm. Ishii So's physical strength was many times greater than mine, and if he got his hands on the iron rod, I would inevitably lose all the advantages I had gained so far.

  I saw Ishii So's hand grasping the iron club in mine, and my head crashed down towards Ishii So below.

  This time, I only felt a splitting headache, but I knew that Xie Chuyu below was also suffering.

  Suddenly, I felt that the force on the other end of the iron rod had weakened. Immediately, I made a strong pull and threw the iron rod aside. I knew that if I didn't make this choice, I would only give my opponent another weapon.

  But no matter how hard I tried, I still underestimated one thing. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen, as if a long spear had pierced through from the front to the back. Before I could react, a powerful force struck me from below and I was punched off by Shi Jingchu's fist.

  I collapsed to the side, I didn't have the strength to say anything, I covered my lower abdomen, my hand was warmed by a gentle **baptism**, I stared at Ishii Chushin who slowly stood up, just like having an irreconcilable feud, glaring at him.

  Ishii So's slow rise to his feet was a far cry from his previous composure. As I gazed at Ishii, who swayed slightly as he stood, a cold smile crept onto my lips. The iron club I had used to strike his leg with all my might would undoubtedly have caused some changes in his lower limbs. My point of impact had been the joint on his leg, and even the strongest warrior would not be able to walk with ease after such a blow.

  But what he, Ishii So, kicked me with that one foot could at most make my bones fracture, but it couldn't affect my ability to walk after I recover. Thinking of this, a sense of powerlessness surged up in my heart. Right? Will I still have a future with the situation in front of me?

  Ishii So's eyelids didn't blink as he stared at me, his eyes revealing a very venomous glow. I saw Ishii So raise his right hand, and the black gold dagger was in his right hand. Ishii So licked the tip of the black gold dagger with his tongue, tasting my blood on it, then made a gesture to stab me.

  Seeing the look of Ishii Sōsuke, I couldn't help but let out a light sigh. I didn't want to die, nor did I want to die at the hands of such an inhuman beast, but everything before my eyes was heading towards the script of him killing me.

  With a sense of reluctance, I closed my eyelids, and in my mind, there were only my parents, grandfather, and Da Zhuang who had gone through thick and thin with me.

  Half a year has passed and I still haven't felt that sharp pain, the sound of ideals piercing flesh, or that mad laughter.

  I opened my eyes, and the stone statue of Chu Sheng in front of me seemed to come alive. He immediately covered his ears with both hands, as if he had heard some sound. His expression was very strange. I listened carefully to the sounds around me, but there was nothing.

  He must have gone mad, that was my first thought. Then I stared at the Japanese devil Ishii Chushu in front of me. As I looked closely, I didn't know, next to Ishii Chushu there seemed to be another figure. The figure was very vague, but it could also be seen clearly. It was a woman's figure.

  With my entire body lacking strength, I forced myself to blink and carefully looked at the figure. If I hadn't taken a closer look, I wouldn't have known that the figure was actually the ghost I had been following all along, which was also the female corpse in this warehouse.

  At this time, the ghost made a move, and Ishii Soji somehow followed suit, as if he was being manipulated. At this moment, Ishii Soji looked very uneasy, although his movements were the same as the ghost's, but every movement could see some resistance, however, these resistances did not work, and in the end, he just followed suit.

  The ghost's right hand was clenched into a fist and struck his own chest, while Ishii Sojun also clenched his fist.

  I only just realized that Ishii Sokei was holding the same black-gold dagger as Dazhu, which made me catch my breath.

  Suddenly, I just felt a heaviness in my eyelids, and the entire world turned black.