[Comprehensive] Jinmu Rebirth · Fanwai

The Black Dragon God couldn't remember how long it had been since he had been serious.

Before he came to this world, it was just a small fight. At most, he took action to deal with some people that Sasaki couldn't beat in his lifetime, or those who needed to be wiped out in a short time.Even if he has been pampered for many years, with his rich combat experience and Hezhe-level physical strength, the old Duo Erfu of the SSS+ level cannot beat him.

Before turning into a dragon, there were only two people who could pose a threat to him.

And Xiu Changji!

Your Majesty!

The former is the pinnacle of ghouls in this era, and the latter is the pinnacle of semi-humans, and even humans!

If Kisho Arima wanted to kill someone, one second would be enough to decide the winner, and he would not leave extra chances for others.But he kept his hands in the memory of the Black Dragon God so many times that the Black Dragon God almost forgot the opponent's true strength.

The terrifying danger hit, and all the pores seemed to feel a chill.

The pupils of the Black Dragon God contracted like a dragon, turning into vertical lines, covering the whites of the eyes with pitch black, and the pupils were scarlet.

Directly enter the one-eyed ghoul state!

In [-] seconds, the afterimage of the Black Dragon God remained in place, and the door at the entrance behind him had been blasted open.Under the cutting of a "heavy weapon" owl, the air made a crackling sound!Unbelievably fast!Even if the Black Dragon God was a little slower, Kisho Arima would seize his weakness and chop him down under the blade of Xiao Xiao!

Huge strength was transmitted from the owl's body, and the black dragon god whose arm was covered with Hezhe armor slammed hard. The black armor was broken, revealing the white wrist, and the sleeves of the kimono were torn under the screaming owl's feathers crack!

He turned passive into active and blatantly fought back!

He is like every experienced Hexiu family member, precise, tricky, fierce and domineering!It's not like a talented but immature young ghost, but more like a strong man who has fought through countless years of swords, guns and blood!

Under the strength of the two sides, there are all records of corpses and blood.

Many things that cannot be understood with words are enough to understand each other in battle!

Blocking and attacking no less than a hundred times in the blink of an eye, the Black Dragon God and Arima Kisho fought close to each other. The master and apprentice in another world didn't even bother to play with indecision, and they couldn't show mercy when it was time to fight!If it is said that Kisho Arima trained Sasaki to be kind and soft-hearted, then in another world, the Black Dragon God survived under the stick education of his teacher, and he would not be so naive as to think that Kisho Arima was just It was so easy to intimidate him.

He doesn't want to lose.

And his strength is the best feedback from successors to predecessors.

The Arima Kisho holding the weapon has such a cold look, and the Black Dragon God is so similar to the opponent. He was a little caught off guard at the beginning, and fell a little behind, and it only took Arima Kisho a little bit to catch up with the rhythm time!

The Black Dragon God did not use Hezi on a large scale, and compressed the fierce battle between each other in the living room environment.

The surroundings are like a storm that has been baptized.

The walls, floor, and TV cabinets all had barb-like cracks, and the TV screen was torn apart.

"boom--"

The chandelier on the ceiling was shattered, and the glass was violently swept aside before it fell!

Kisho Arima's speed seemed to have no upper limit. When it reached the most chaotic limit of the battle, he didn't even move his eyes. His smoky eyes revealed an inorganic feeling, and his pupils were highly focused on the Black Dragon God. The fighting instinct is used to the bone marrow, and all attacks are received by only the reaction force!

Compared with his fierceness, the Black Dragon God is like a shadow without fireworks, but with a slight blood color on his face, and the Kazuko on his body passed through Arima Kisho's defense in the process of cutting, repairing, and erupting. It brought dozens of small but painful wounds, each of which is hard to guard against, and can appear in any unexpected place!

Speed, strength, technique, breathing rate...

This is already a contest between two people who have played to the extreme in terms of force!

Two 10 minutes.

Arima Kisho was expressionless during the battle, with a thin layer of sweat overflowing from his forehead, which could not be seen under the white hair, but it represented his intense physical exertion at the highest speed.

There was never a single battle that cost him so much strength.

Tough bones.

Under the last slash to win or lose, Arima Kishou still failed to take down the Black Dragon God.Black Dragon God's face was already stained with blood, and his eyes were filled with fiery fighting intent. This kind of smiling face in battle was completely different from Sasaki's!

"In terms of stamina, you are not as good as mine, Mr. Arima..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the momentum became a little stronger.

"is it?"

Arima Kisho finally had some expression on his face, not cold and angry, but a touch of relaxation.Such a look is hard to describe, if I have to say it, the ice and snow in the distant mountains are no longer bitingly cold, and a drop of snow water slides down the rocks.

White Reaper is no longer the invincible ghoul investigator.

His aloofness.

Broken by the Black Dragon God!

The owl completed all its missions. Under the clear and crisp sound of breaking, the Black Dragon God, regardless of the tearing of the palm, tightly grasped the end of Arima Kisho holding the owl with his right hand. Under the violent crushing of the muscles and bones in his palm, the owl Unable to support it, it broke open!

After all, the owl is just an SSS-level weapon!

The reason why the weapon is powerful is because of Arima Kisho, not how powerful it is!

Once out of weapons.

Arima Kisho gave up the fight.

In the devastated living room, the Black Dragon God held the half of the weapon he had seized again, the owl in his hand was covered with blood from between his fingers, and the pitted edge was placed next to Kisho Arima's neck.

His eyes were red and black, cruel and gentle, and there was a bloody smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This time."

"I won, Death."

I have regained your right to decide my life and death.

Hearing his words, behind Arima Kisho's glasses, a pair of cold eyes were really looking at the Black Dragon God.

Neither joy nor anger.

In terms of xinxing training, I really want to learn from Mr. Arima.

The Black Dragon God's smile inevitably deepened, and under the eyelashes, the inhuman color of He's eyes faded, leaving behind human pupils.

"I……"

"Also... Yan Shi... is not your toy."

After finishing speaking, he took out a thumb-sized bottle from his pocket with his free hand, which contained five candies, "Since you lost, give these candies to He Xiu Changji, He Xiuji Shi, and He Xiuzheng to take for me." ...I don't care what method you use, don't waste it...Sugar is very precious, it can change the taste buds of ghouls and make them eat human food."

Arima Kisho looked at the candy for a few seconds, and reached out to take what he gave.

The Black Dragon God let go of his hand with relief, and half of the owl fell to the ground, making a metal-like impact sound.

Forcibly squeezing the potential of his body, forcing himself to the point where he could fight Kisho Arima and win, the Black Dragon God used too many special skills that this body should not have.Now he looks better than Arima Kisho on the surface, the hebdo in his body is sluggish, and the RC cells that have devoured Nagarajie's hezi meat reserve are exhausted.

"Thank you."

He finished what he wanted Kisho Arima to help with today, and he was satisfied for a while, and he staggered to go out.

Arima Takara would act so simply and neatly, he could more or less guess that his behavior had stepped on the opponent's bottom line a few times, as if he wanted to resist the hunter's prey, of course the hunter would be unhappy.

However, he doesn't need a good impression, as long as he can make the other party look at him squarely, that's enough.

The world is his future.

Kaneki Ken...but it was his past, he didn't want this name to become an empty symbol.

Arima Kisho caught him backhanded.

"Is there a problem?"

The Black Dragon God is now a little hungry due to the battle, his voice is very soft and polite, and there is no atmosphere of rattling arrows.

"Feed."

Kisho Arima tilted his head, and said a common but calming word to the Black Dragon God.

"..."

The Black Dragon God's eyes were strange.

For more than a year that he didn't know, what on earth did you raise the world for?

In Arima's apartment, after eating a meal of frozen food, the Black Dragon God braced himself to chat with Kisho Arima, and then he rested in a dazed state, allowing his personality to come out.However, Sasaki was used to going to bed early during this time, so when Kisho Arima finished treating the wounds on his body, when he came to visit him, he found that the young man curled up on the bed in the guest room fell asleep, and the other party's black hair had grown unknowingly Some, only a few gray hairs remain in Faxin.

Arima Kisho stood by the bed for a long while, stroking the vitals of Ishi's neck with his fingers.

The other party moved his eyelids, did not break free from the dream, and remained in a deep sleep, shielding the danger brought by Kisho Arima.

"You learned all my tricks."

This personality...

"Beat me."

He moved his hand away and put it on the top of Yan Shi's head, pressed his knuckles, and stroked the young man's slightly curly hair.

"Barely...let me praise you once, Kaneki Ken."

Learned about real combat.

Not bad, at least... he is gone, and he can protect himself.

……

In the morning, Sasaki woke up at regular intervals, and crawled out of bed in a daze to wash up.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the broken living room outside.

"...?"

He stared blankly at the place that could vaguely see its original appearance, and found that it seemed...as if...it was Mr. Arima's house?

How could I sleep here?

No, how did this place become like this!

Not long after, the door of the master bedroom was pushed open, and Arima Kisho came out and said calmly.

"Morning, Yushi."

"morning……"

Sasaki Koyo looked at him in a daze, why is there a scratch on Mr. Arima's face?

"Don't stand there in a daze. There is no food for you in the refrigerator. You can go to work directly after you wash up." Kisho Arima ignored the tragic scene in the living room, walked into the kitchen, and heated some simple food for breakfast.Seeing that Mr. Arima didn't care, Sasaki Keise laughed a few times, and quickly ran to the sink to wash up.

After brushing his teeth, he saw that the mouthwash he spit out was full of blood, and fell silent.

Then look stiffly in the mirror.

Thinking of the battle in the living room, he muttered to himself in the mirror, "Did you get beaten up by Mr. Arima?"

Black Dragon God replied wearily: "No, I beat him up."

Sasaki Kyoyo: "..."

CCG headquarters.

What happened in Kisho Arima's apartment is unknown to the outside world, but on the way with Shuzōkichi calling Arima Kisho's future headquarters as usual, many people stared at the tiny scabbed scars on Arima Kisho's face, blushing and heartbeating .

In the general speaker's office, He Xiu Changji lowered his head to deal with business and said, "GFG is in a hurry. If you agree, you will take a CCG plane for a business trip tomorrow."

Afterwards, the white-haired old man raised his head to look at Arima Kisho, startled by his disfigured image.

The white-haired man looked as if he had been scratched on his face.

His serious expression softened.

"Your Majesty, don't be in a hurry about work, and leave after recovering from your injuries."

"Yes."

Arima Kisho kept his eyes fixed, as if he didn't sense the Chief Speaker's scrutiny with great interest.

Another moment passed.

He Xiu Changji re-entered the reading mode, and casually ordered: "Go on, don't play so intensely in the future, and you don't have to worry about the apartment. I will arrange someone to redecorate the apartment for you."

Arima Kisho paused as he was about to step back.

"..."

Mr. Chief Speaker, your associative power is a bit rich. Is it true that what the director said...

"Master Chief Speaker, in three days, I will go to GFG."

"Ah."

The time for the business trip was decided in this way.

Some things on the surface and in the dark quietly surged because of the news of the business trip.

at the same time.

The one-eyed owl finally got through the phone with Arima Kisho.She waited so long that her curiosity was about to burst, and she didn't get in touch with the other party all night last night. Before the phone hung up, there was a lot of bombardment!

"Arima, what happened yesterday?"

"I lost."

"Oh, you lost...wait a minute, how did you lose?!!"

This doesn't follow the script at all, fuck me!

The green-haired and green-eyed Fangcun Aite bit his tongue and hissed in pain, feeling that he had missed the exciting drama of the year.

If I had known about her, I would have rushed over to watch the excitement in person!

"Youma, are you sure you didn't release the water? This is different from our plan!"

"No."

"What to do next!"

"I'm short of bags, do you want to come over?"

"..."

There was a busy tone on the phone, which proved that the one-eyed owl had the audacity to hang up his phone.