Heeding the warning from Jesus Christ, we ran for our lives. The massive foreskin monster moved with great speed down the hallway towards us, slupring with hunger for our foreskins. Its hundreds of thousands of foreskins acted like tiny legs propelling the creature forward. It would have caught us, but it momentarily stopped to smell the Judeo-Pediatrician's crotch, before angrily picking him up with its foreskin tentacles and throwing him out the second floor window. The Judeo-Pediatrician came crashing down onto a car below. Detective Blackman and I looked at each other in disbelief.

"What the fuck is this shit?" Detective Blackman shouted with anger as we fled from the foreskin monster.
Whatever it was, it wanted more foreskins. Of course, it was the ultimate judeo-bio-weapon. What other reason could they have for collecting all those foreskins if it wasn't to create something like this monster? A foreskin golem; loyal only to its want of more foreskins, to constantly grow bigger and bigger, collecting more and more foreskins, until all the Goyim are harvested. But then what?

Big Jew was more insane than I had previously thought. They had a high prevalence of schizophrenia within their population which explained their Shoah fixation, and constantly seeing Shoahs in every shadow. Their Shoah fixation was their main virtue driver for attacking us via their GloboHomo Kabballah. Their acts as a fourth pillar, of subterfuge, and of subversion against their host nations was always seen as an act of self-defense through their own eyes. They had to attack us to prevent us from Shoahing them, but what they failed to realize was their attacks caused the retribution against them. History would always repeat, going all the way back to Atlantis and the first Shoah and the subsequent fall of mankind. The battle was eternal. Time and time again we had no choice but to rise up against them before they destroyed us completely, but I could never imagine them going as far as a foreskin monster. I could only understand this kind of madness through the lens of Jewish logic. All that mattered was profiting within the now. It didn't matter that their Golems would eventually turn on them, as long as they profitted as much as possible from it. The Jewish groups didn't even work with each other out of any decent Christian-values such as brotherhood; to better each other and make stronger. It was all about "I profit you profit" shortsighted Judeo-culture.

I quickly closed and locked the door to the stairwell, barely escaping, as the foreskin monster smashed against the door.
"This time they have gone too far!"
Many foreskins wriggled their way underneath the door like long foreskin fingers trying to sniff out its surroundings.
"Shit shit shit!" I exclaimed "We need to keep moving, but we can't let this thing get out, who knows what sort damage this kind of bio-weapon could do!"
Detective Blackman raised his eyebrows as he held out a grenade "Think this will do?"
"Unlikely with how little damage the shotguns did, we're going to have to blow the building with that creatura inside. My explosives are in the trunk seat of the car."
As we ran down the stairs, trouser snakes jiggling out of fear from the hungry insatiable foreskin monster, we could hear the monster desperately banging on the locked door. It wouldn't hold for long. The door was reinforced to prevent the spread of fires, but no architect could have anticipated the brute strength of a foreskin monster.
"Fuck! It's not getting me!" Detective Blackman said holding his dick.
As he finished speaking, the door upstairs burst open. We tried the ground floor door, but it wouldn't open. Someone had locked us in the stairwell.
Jewish cackling and the rubbing of hands could be heard coming from the other side of the door...
Detective Blackman tried to kick the door down, but it was reinforced, and there wasn't time. We could hear the foreskin monster slithering down the stairs at rapid speed.
"Shit, we have to go down! Get that grenade ready!"
We ran downstairs to the basement level, and locked the door, buying ourselves a minute tops. It wouldn't hold for long. There was a laundry room and a boiler room down here, not much else.
"The boiler room!" Detective Blackman shouted.
We got to work and uncoupled the gas pipes in the boiler room, freeing the gas. I noticed a filthy laundry shoot next to the boiler as I breathed in some gas. The laundry shoot was bloody and covered in human waste. It was probably used for biological waste disposal.
"We get out and then chuck the grenade down the laundry shoot. Should take out the whole building with the amount of gas coming out" I said as I breathed in another fat amount before exclaiming "Oh yeah! That's the stuff!"
"But how do we get out?"
"OH shit!" I hadn't thought that far.
The basement door was about to break open. The foreskin monster was making unholy guttural angry foreskin sounds. Fear took hold of me, and without thinking I was following Detective Blackman up the disgusting poo and blood covered laundry shoot. I could hear the foreskin monster from below, trying to reach up and grab me with its foreskin tentacles. My heart was racing, beating a million miles an hour. This could be it for me...

Detective Blackman climbed out the top, and then grabbed my hand and pulled me up. As I was halfway out the foreskin monster wrapped a tentacle around my leg. Only my shit stained jeans stood between me and the foreskins.
"It's too strong, I can't free you!" Detective Blackman shouted before running off.
I could smell the gas from the basement rising up to the ground floor. I couldn't believe Detective Blackman had abandoned me. I was too scared to think straight, or maybe I had breathed in too much gas. The foreskin tentacle was trying to make its way through my jeans. I kicked furiously as the fleshy monster that had squeezed into the laundry shoot below me, slowly climbed up towards me. It sounded horrible as it deformed its shape to fit into the laundry shoot. Squelching as it moved.
With all my strength I screamed "Jesus Christ is king!"
And in that moment I rolled forward out of the laundry shoot. The foreskin tentacle was still wrapped around my leg, and trying to pull me back, as the creatura climbed further and further up. It was just about to get me...
"Special delivery fresh from the birthing ward!" Detective Blackman shouted with cool as he threw two black babies into the laundry shoot.
The foreskin tentacle released its grip from my leg, as the monster began to devour the foreskin of the babies. They must have used this building as a harvesting site, bringing in babies who had been orphaned from Judeo-Black-Sub-Culture gang violence. Every attack of theirs against society could be profited from somehow... such was their way.

"Thanks Detective Blackman!"
"No problem, Nigger Hunter X, but those baby foreskins won't distract it for long" he said as he grabbed my hand and lifted me up; our biceps flexing in the wind.
He took out his grenade and pulled the pin as he threw it down the laundry shoot.
We ran out of the building, doing a super cool dive as Detective Blackman said "Merry Christmas!" as the building exploded in flames.

...

"WOOOAAAHHH!!!! WE DID IT!"
"Yeah that's what I'm talkin' about!!! How do you like dem apples?!!!"
We danced, hollered, and hooted, grabbing our dicks in celebration, screaming like teenage girls. We were so chuffed with ourselves. Screams for help could be heard emanating from the burning building.
"MOTHER FUCKER!" I said thrusting my crotch at the burning building furiously in victory.
Detective Blackman grabbed me as he said "Nigger Hunter X, you are gonna wanna see this..."
As I turned around I fell to my knees. The city was on fire. Every building on the street on fire or vandalized. I smashed my hand into the ground as tears welled up.
"Ah, damn you! God damn you all to hell!" It was planet of the Niggers.
Juneteenth was added to GloboHomo faggot month, inserted in via a psyop as if it had always been a thing. The population with non-white skin had been targetted via psyops to see the Juneteenth as a planet of the Niggers' day. Everyone gets to Nigger out, Burn, Loot, and Murder. Big Jew orders, all that opposed would be excommunicated from Big-Judeo-Wokeism; the new religion designed for the Goyim.

We looked on in horror at the scenes of the burning buildings with Niggers dancing, hollering, and hooting, grabbing their dicks in celebration, screaming like teenage girls. They looked so chuffed with themselves.
"I wonder how many people are trapped in those burning buildings..."
Detective Blackman gave me eyes as if to acknowledge that we too had just set a building on fire with people and babies inside.
"But that's different, we're just doing our job" I explained with White righteousness.
I had no time to go into the metaphysics of Whitie, because at the end of the street I saw him. It was Rabbi Foreskin. He was on a roof top waving around a wooden staff of Jew magic. Probably using Jewery to turn the people with black skin tone in the surrounding neighborhood into Niggers. Of course! That's why there were so many Niggers out. Makes perfect sense.
"Rabbi Foreskin!" I shouted.
"It's Foreskinstein!" I heard him Jewishly shout back.
"We need to stop him!"
"I've got an early Christmas gift just for him" Detective Blackman said showcasing a grenade.
"First we need to get to him, we only have until all the shoe stores have been depleted of stock before the Niggers turn their attention on us!"

As we carefully drove through the burning street, Rabbi Foreskinstein waved his magic Jew stick in the air as he said "Not so fast Goyim! Burn Loot Murder Golem activate! I command you, kill those law enforcement agents".
Suddenly all the Niggers stopped what they were doing, like they momentarily became lifeless puppets, heads swivelling around, they stared at us with wild Nigger eyes and open slack slobbering mouths. I accelerated, driving through a crowd of them, bumping as we went. The crowds up ahead lit up some cars and flipped them over. We had to go the rest of the way on foot, burning cars blocked the path.

"Lock and load!"
The savage Niggers ran at us, making guttural animalistic noises and barely audible mumbled words like "Gibs me dat".
I started firing off my Colt Ruger 45, but they just kept coming.
"Run for it!" Detective Blackman said as he hurtled down the street towards Rabbi Foreskinstein, shotgun in hand, blasting apart any Nigger that got near him.
We heroically ran down the middle of the street jumping through fire as the crowds of Niggers came at us from the side trying to block our paths, trying to burn, loot, murder us.
Thankfully they were slowed down due to still holding their loot. Not even a magic Jew stick could get them to drop their loot. Looting was their evolved evolutionary strategy hard coded into their DNA.

We climbed up onto a Fake News station van parked against the building where Rabbi Foreskinstein was waiting.
The zombie-like crowd swarmed around us and started shaking the van.
"We're going to have to jump!"
We held hands, as we looked at the blood maddened crowds. They used to be human... but now they were animal running on nothing but animalistic instinct. In another world they could have been people, but Big Jew had reduced them to a life of Niggerhood. Damn them all to hell! This was MY planet!
We jumped from the van towards the building's rooftop, just as the van was rolled over onto its side.
We grabbed the ledge with our finger tips, and then thanks to masculine power we easily pulled ourselves up.
"Damn those Niggers! They can't do anything right!" Rabbi Foreskinstein shouted.
Without thinking I walked over to Rabbi Foreskinstein and punched him to the ground as I exclaimed "GAME OVER JEW!" snapping his Jew stick in half.
Rabbi Foreskinstein began laughing maniacally while rubbing his hands. I heard Detective Blackman say "OH shit" under his breath.
I looked around to see that there was also a Fake News team on the roof, covering the violent and rapey, but mostly peaceful chimp out. They all wore tiny hats and rubbed their hands. The camera was pointed at me.
They had caught me on video in the act of calling a Jew "a Jew". It was the biggest crime in our Judeo-justice system. It was considered worse than having a paedo child sacrifice Island. I was done for... Big Jew had got me!

TO BE CONTINUED....

Chapter 1 Killing Pride
Chapter 2 Save the Jew Save the World
Chapter 3 Faker Than the Holocaust