Blazing, grand, and dazzling.
It was like an angel descending to the mortal realm from the divine kingdom, ready to bring salvation to the world.
"God favors me!"
Blood surged and roared.
His neck was flushed with excitement, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.
The Japanese Emperor's voice was hoarse as he craned his neck, gazing up at the figure in the sky.
The deity, with its pure white angel wings, floated above the island, standing silently upon the clouds.
Someone shouted "Long live!"
The Japanese people cheered and screamed.
Even God had appeared in Japan, and God was on their side!
Great joy filled everyone's hearts, creating an atmosphere of festivity and peace.
Women thought about making more bullets at home to support the Showa Men fighting bravely at the front, while the drunks in the taverns cheered and roared, venting their excitement.
High above, Kino silently watched all of this, these crazy, evil people.
Their thunderous cheers echoed across the island, reaching the boy's ears through the clouds.
It seemed,
No matter the era or the universe, those damn Japanese are equally detestable and loathsome.
The probability of an angel being born on an island composed of demons is only about three percent.
"These damn things are irritating my ears." Kino lowered his eyes, a playful smile curling his lips.
"People always believe what they want to believe, Singer."
He spoke to his Cybertronian assistant: "They never consider that the so-called gods might simply want to crush them."
The boy snapped his fingers.
In the next instant, the originally clear sky turned black, as if covered by a curtain. Even the blazing sun was concealed by Heavenly Magic.
The ink-like darkness covered the entire island.
"The great beauty is about to arrive."
Kino looked up at the night sky, his previously azure eyes filled with dazzling golden light.
Blood, flesh, every cell roared, pouring forth angel energy.
BOOM!
Ancient and overbearing, Heavenly Magic, forged by God, revealed its true power above the islands of Japan.
The sky thundered, and the earth shook.
People, unable to stand, stumbled and looked up in terror.
From the night sky, several scorching meteorites, almost the size of the small islands, pierced through the dark clouds, their surfaces burning with red flames under the pressure of terrifying gravity.
Air friction created a dense sonic boom, whistling as it plummeted towards the island of Japan at a speed of thousands of meters per second.
How could one describe the feelings of the people on the island at this moment?
It was like being on a roller coaster, the joy of one second replaced by despair the next.
The meteorite, which grew larger in their vision, was like a harbinger of death drawing near, or perhaps a death star flashing in the sky.
Despair, silence, and suppression formed a stark contrast to the lively and cheerful atmosphere before.
Fear was etched on every face.
From the officials serving the Japanese Emperor in the palace to the guards on duty, everyone fell into silence.
But, the short silence didn't last long. Soon, curses and weeping, like a movement of music haphazardly played by the elderly Beethoven, intertwined throughout the entire palace.
They couldn't understand why the so-called gods weren't on their side, why…
The thought ended abruptly, accompanying the landing of a massive, terrifying meteor that shattered the island and crushed the crust.
The solid earth crumbled as if it were made of paper.
The meteor shattered the rock layers.
Magma boiled, and tsunamis surged.
Countless people couldn't even scream before the terrifying shockwave from the meteor pulverized their bones, turning them into a mass of flesh that was swept away.
Every life was fading away; under Kino's meteor bombardment from beyond the universe, no one survived.
Boom!
It seemed that God also witnessed this scene, as lightning flashed and struck the night sky.
At this moment,
A scene of the apocalypse enveloped this small island.
Inside the palace, the despairing Japanese Emperor stared blankly at the tsunami sweeping in from afar, destroying houses and farmland.
He struggled to lift his head, gazing up at the figure high in the sky. His purplish lips trembled as he desperately reached out, seemingly trying to grasp the so-called God and demand the truth.
The roaring sound of the surging seawater echoed in his ears.
But in his final moments, he could only tremble his lips and despairingly murmur, "God does not love Japan."
"Splash!"
The heavy seawater shattered his chest and body, burying all the evil and ambition deep within the ocean.
Several meteorites completely sank the island. Everything fell silent, only the seawater surged.
At the same time, from the moment of Japan's destruction, countless hidden and powerful gazes simultaneously turned towards the figure above the island.
There were mages from Kamar-Taj who had guarded Earth for a thousand years, the King of Asgard from beyond the Nine Realms, and a purple-skinned giant standing with his hands behind his back in the silent cosmic fleet deep within the universe.
All the powerful beings who closely watched Earth sensed the changes on the planet in an instant, and many tried to find traces of the mysterious figure.
But, right under everyone's eyes, the figure vanished as silently as melting snow.
Without a sound, without a trace…
"Boom!"
The huge commotion naturally fell into the eyes of Zheng Xian, who was sitting cross-legged on the shore not far from Japan.
"My Jade Emperor and Queen Mother of the West."
His disciple sat on the beach, staring blankly at the meteor slowly falling onto the ocean. Even across the sea, the waves it created felt like a scorching wind blowing against them.
"Gulp."
The man swallowed, his expression filled with fear. "Teacher, I believe you now."
"That guy… if he really wanted to kill us, maybe, he'd only need to flick a finger."
Due to the limitations and lag of network technology, the news of the destruction of the Japan islands by several meteorites from outer space had not spread to every corner of the world.
In a certain single apartment on the streets of Brooklyn.
The small room was spotless. Steve Rogers, the small guy, had changed into a clean brown suit from his closet that he only wore on Christmas.
On the small table was a juicy steak he had bought with the wealth he earned from working this month.
Steve nervously rubbed his hands, he was very excited, because tonight, a mysterious big shot might visit him.
Would that being come?
Or was everything he'd seen before just a hallucination, a concussion-induced illusion?
Just as the boy was feeling uneasy, there was a knock on the door.
"Tap, tap, tap."
The slow, rhythmic sound echoed.
Each tap seemed to strike Steve's heart.
The boy stood up excitedly, hurrying towards the door, even stumbling in his haste.
But, ignoring the pain in his knee, Steve rushed to the door and turned the handle.
Along with the gentle breeze from the hallway and stairs, a pair of expensive black leather shoes came into view.
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