chsdbacks Chapter 351 Death of Izanagi
Chapter 351 Death of Izanagi
Both of his wrists were broken.
Su Fan's hands hung down, like two broken tree branches.
He looked down at his hands, blood dripping down into the gray mist, staining it red before turning it gray again.
Izanagi looked at him.
"Your hand is broken. Your path is in disarray. Your power is draining away. What will you use to kill me?"
Su Fan didn't speak.
He lowered his head and rammed it into Izanagi's chest.
His forehead collided with Izanagi's chest with a loud thud, causing Izanagi to stagger back a step, leaving a dent in his chest.
Gray blood gushed out of the pit.
Izanagi looked down at his chest, a glint of light flashing in his white eyes.
"Your head is harder than your fist."
Su Fan raised his head, his forehead covered in blood.
His scalp was split open, revealing the bone underneath.
But he was still standing.
He lowered his head again and rammed it headfirst once more.
Izanagi reached out to block, but his hand was broken in the impact.
He was gone again, and Izanagi's other hand was also severed.
The fourth head struck Izanagi's stomach.
Izanagi's belly was sunken in a dent.
The fifth head struck Izanagi in the waist, breaking his waist.
The sixth head struck Izanagi's leg, breaking it.
Izanagi fell to the ground, his white robe torn, his white skin cracked, and gray blood flowed from the cracks.
His body was trembling, and his white eyes had lost their light.
He looked at Su Fan, opened his mouth as if to say something, but couldn't get the words out.
Su Fan looked down at him.
"Your path is to hide. You've hidden for three thousand years, hiding in the heavens, hiding in chaos, hiding behind walls. After hiding for so long, what have you achieved?"
Izanagi remained silent.
Su Fan raised his foot and stepped on Izanagi's head.
His head is shattered.
Gray blood, white bones, and white hair splattered everywhere.
His body twitched a few times on the ground, then stopped moving.
Su Fan withdrew his foot and looked down at it.
The skin on my foot was torn, exposing the bone.
His hands were broken, his feet were injured, the skin on his forehead was torn, and his whole body was covered in wounds.
He turned around and walked back the way he came.
He had no direction in the chaos, but he remembered the way he came.
He walked for a long time until he reached the crack in the wall.
The cracks were still there, and gray mist was seeping out from them.
He crawled through the crack and returned to the highest point of the sky.
The wall closed behind him, and the crack disappeared.
He fell from the sky.
His arms and legs were broken, and he could no longer fly.
He fell from a height of 90,000 miles, the wind whistling in his ears and clouds drifting past him.
He closed his eyes and waited to die.
A hairy hand grabbed his foot.
Su Fan opened his eyes.
Sun Wukong grabbed his feet, tucked the golden cudgel under his armpit, and held the cudgel in his other hand.
The stick grew longer, stretching from the sky all the way to the ground, and stuck to the city wall of the South Heavenly Gate.
Sun Wukong grabbed his foot and slid down from the sky to the South Heavenly Gate.
Su Fan lay on the city wall, covered in wounds. His hands and feet were broken, and the skin on his forehead was split open, revealing the bone underneath.
But he is still alive.
Sun Wukong squatted down next to him, his golden cudgel resting on his knees, looking at him.
"Kid, your hand is broken again."
Su Fan said, "It's okay. It'll be fine in a few days."
Yuanshi Tianzun walked over and looked down at him.
"What about Izanagi?"
Su Fan said, "He's dead."
Yuanshi Tianzun remained silent for a moment.
"Where are the walls within chaos?"
Su Fan said, "It's closed. The crack is gone."
Yuanshi Tianzun said, "Izanagi is dead, the wall has closed, and chaos will not return."
Su Fan didn't speak.
He lay on the city wall, looking at the sky.
The sky was blue, a very clean blue.
In the deepest part of the blue, there is nothing left.
Odin's one eye is gone, Zeus's thunder eye is gone, and Izanagi's white spot is gone too.
Sun Wukong squatted down beside him, his golden cudgel resting on his knees, looking up at the sky.
"Kid, who's next?"
Su Fan said, "Let's not fight anymore. Let's go home."
He closed his eyes.