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This is obviously not something that the other party can turn around.

He Xiuji recalled this man's desperate determination in his heart, he absolutely did not believe that the other party was just a simple reckless man.He chose that method precisely because he couldn't beat him, but if he didn't consider the consequences of this...

"and many more--!"

As if thinking of something for a moment, he and Xiu Jishi rushed into the room with his complexion changed drastically, with dark red Hezi surging all over his body to prevent the other party from eating.

If anything was missing, it was the adaptability that Organization V craves.The magnitude that this man can ingest from flesh and blood may be different from the usual 100 to 1, 2 ghouls.

"It's too late..." Weston sneered, not bothering to use his six arms.Just use two Hezi arms to block the front, let He Xiujishi puncture and break through, the remaining four Hezi arms stop eating, and directly roll up high and wrap around He Xiujishi's Hezi in an arc-like state, imprisoning him instantly .

This heavy strength does not match the overdrawn state of this man's silver hair at all.As if... is a ghoul above S rank that has never been consumed.

"How is it possible!?" He was speechless with Xiuji, he wanted to pull Hezi back, but he saw that the mouths on Weston's four Hezi arms were already gnawing on the Hezi extended by him.

Just like the gnawing of ants did not bring any pain, but only in an instant, the two arms that were originally pierced by him have recovered from the ground again.Before he and Xiu Ji stared wide-eyed, two huge black arms had already rushed towards him.

An arm wrapped around his remaining hand and leg.

Tear!

Accompanied by the sound of something being completely torn apart, blood rain splashed in the room.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!"

Chapter 61 "Tinfoil on Fire"

Tens of seconds later.

"It's over." This time, the voice was no longer from He Xiuji.

In the room, there were only Shujishi lying in a pool of blood and Weston stepping on his body.

"The compatibility of completely absorbing RC cells is really terrifying potential..." He Xiuji looked up with difficulty on his blood-stained face.

"Hehe, thank you for your compliment." Weston said with a smile.

What he said with Xiu Jishi is indeed correct, compatibility is his trump card.It is also the key to betting that the one who wins after hurting each other will be the key to himself.

In this battle, he just took advantage of this point, ignoring the communication with Xiu Jishi's own strength to forcibly pull him to the same level.

But the real gap between the two sides must be greater than what they imagined when they were with Xiuji.Maintaining the state of the feathered Hehe is operating at a high speed per second, and the Hezi stored in his Hebao does not exist to reach double digits like Quanmei.And there must be more He Xiuji in front of him than him.

But he didn't bother to explain, the other party's brain correction was just right for his plan.

And this is not a reckless decision. Defeating Shinohara Yuuki and Yasura Kiyoko, the extreme speed brings not only rapid consumption, but also brings about the growth of oneself adapting to consumption every second.At the same time, from another level, there is also the deterrence of the enemy and the awe of one's own side.

Facing such an enemy this time, it is easy to find his own shortcomings, such as the number of his own pockets... Relying on the new form of Yuhe Hezi is not enough to consume the speed.

To make an analogy with a car, it is probably the calculation of the speed of a car and the consumption of fuel tanks:

[The shape of the feathered and half-heavy person = speed 302 per hour]

[Asura form = speed 60 per hour]

These two different speeds, relying on the same fuel tank capacity (hebao), are definitely not enough.

Of course, this number is only a rough guess in his mind. If he feels it, the consumption of a person with a half-height feather is about five times that of an Asura.Weston feels that in the future, he needs to install a few more fuel tanks on his car to last longer. If he wants to use this new form for a long time...

However, for the time being, fill up some oil!

When Weston stared at He Xiuji, there was no carelessness in his eyes: "Although you have shown a look of a loser, for ghouls, such scars are actually not a big deal. Ghouls' self-healing ability It is far more than ordinary humans, and as long as the RC cells are well controlled, instant regeneration is not too difficult. You'd better not have any delusional thoughts, as long as I don't pick your bag, your threat will always be There is... let me think about how to deal with you."

With a few words to cover up his current state is wrong, Weston has already manipulated Asura's six arms to move slowly, continue to eat the food that was interrupted before, and this time there is an extra meal - cut from the body of He Xiuji Broken Kazuko with his two arms.Soon, the six arms spread over the broken Kazuko with Xiujishi, making the sound of chewing and gnawing.

The slow vitality began to pour into his body very quickly, and his weak body gradually felt some burning sensation from the senses.His body greedily absorbed the RC cells from the flesh and transformed them into vitality to fill his whole body.

Finally, I can stop overdrafting...

"Cannibalism?" He Xiuji said in a low voice while watching this scene.

Mutual cannibalism has an 'awakening' among the ghouls...or it is a way to mutate into a 'Hero'.However, Asura, a half-heavy person (50%), if he undergoes a mutation, it may not be a good thing for him at this moment.

I'm afraid the last meal will be myself... and Xiu Jishi thought to himself.

Looking at the other person's unaltered silver-white hair, He Xiuji looked at the shoulders of his two arms that had been torn off.He can regenerate, but presumably this man will not give himself the opportunity to do such a thing under the nose of the other party, right?

Think of a way... If you continue like this, you will be waiting for death.

Perhaps, he can also make a life-threatening move like the other party.As long as he escaped the opponent's first blow to 'stomp on his head', it might be a good opportunity to take advantage of the relaxation time while eating!

Thinking of this, He Xiuji stared.

The body was functioning instinctively, and the dark red liquid muscle that slowly extended from his shoulder replaced the original arm.

"Huh? Don't make small moves." Weston stepped on it.

And Xiu Jishi's face was horrified, his hands instinctively made a protective movement and crossed in front of him, but He Zi was obviously not a real hand, but a dense combination similar to feathers, exuding a strange blood color like a steel knife .

Bang!

A crisp voice sounded.

so light...

When he and Xiuji felt the feeling coming from Hezi's condensed arm, he couldn't help being taken aback.As if he had thought of something, he immediately pushed away Weston's foot that was stepping on him, and as he expected, Weston's figure was pushed away in an instant.

He quickly stood up with Xiu Jishi, swooped in front of Weston, and cut off his arms mercilessly.