Chapter 287 Your Pride Is Not Worth Mentioning

Will I die if I don't use it?

The thunder in the sky illuminated Arima Takashi's pale face. He didn't even look at the red potion thrown on the ground by the other party, which he said had healing power.

The only eye that could see was staring at the two bandaged men opposite, and the knuckles of the Quinque IXA were white.

The position of Arima Takashi's right arm was tied tightly with the belt of his coat, and the trickle of blood continued to flow down.

"You are pitying me."

Arima Takashi said a dry sentence from his purple lips, and his expression looked like an extremely cold poker face.

The identity of the other party was a mystery.

In the environment where the other party had not yet shown his head, Arima Takashi had been forced to cut off one of his arms, and now he was completely forced into a desperate situation.

This kind of strength can be said to be unprecedented in his career of more than ten years.

To be honest, due to some unknown toxins and excessive blood loss, the half-human body, even if it is extremely strong, can't support it.

Now he can still stand up purely because of his iron consciousness.

The pride of being a strong man will never allow Arima Takashi to be defeated by the ignorant, let alone fall to the ground and beg for mercy like a weakling.

To be honest, although Arima Takashi took the initiative to cut off the invasion of toxins,

the blood and toxins blended with each other, which accelerated the blood flow, and the blood flowing down the broken arm basically formed a very obvious pool of blood.

If this kind of injury is replaced by other powerful half-humans born in [White Sun Court], they can only fall down in the end.

But some things are not something that can be abandoned just because life is in danger, but something that must be defended even if you die.

"No."

Facing Arima Takashi's very angry eyes, he still looked very disdainful. Doesn't this guy understand the current situation yet?

Arima Takashi, you can stand in front of me intact now, which is my gift to you.

Isayama Kenmei shook his head and pressed his sister's cloak to cover her head.

"Just be realistic."

"Maybe in your understanding I pity you, but if the gap between us has reached beyond all your understanding."

Isayama Kenmei stepped forward and passed Isayama Sakura, this distance was only one step away from Arima Kijin.

"What should I do then?"

But just this one step away, Arima Kijin's cold eyes, with a gloomy face, were suddenly filled with disbelief.

Because in his eyes, he was clearly a tall bandage weirdo holding a chainsaw, but at this moment, his originally tall body suddenly rose infinitely.

After a while, a huge giant stood in front of Kijin, and his size made Kijin Arima look like a sesame seed in front of him.

The rich blood evil surged from around Isayama Kenmei, making the world that was just stained with water vapor suddenly covered by the scarlet blood evil.

In Arima Kijin's sight, there was no hope in such a world, and it had completely turned into a cruel death prison.

Moreover, in the life of Arima Takasho who was on missions all his life, all the ghouls he killed with his own hands wanted to be resurrected ghosts.

"Die! Die! Die!"

"Damn Arima Takasho!"

Their eyes were full of hatred, and they wanted to grab Arima Takasho's body and sink it down.

Arima Takasho thought that it was the enemy who could use the hallucinogenic kagune, but the pain caused by biting the tip of his tongue was useless.

Everything was extremely real.

This scene was like moving the legendary hell to reality, and the solemn atmosphere at the scene made Arima Takasho unable to breathe.

Arima Takasho's slightly rapid breathing was completely messed up at this moment. He believed that he would go to hell for killing countless people in his life.

There is no death without regrets for the investigator.

All investigators have written their suicide notes on the day they joined the job.

Arima Takasho has never written a suicide note to himself.

He is outstanding in strength and will never encounter an enemy that he cannot deal with.

Not only is he the strongest leader in the eyes of all his fellow investigators, but he is also the terrifying God of Death in the eyes of the ghouls.

Arima Takasho does not have any fear, and now is the first time he has tasted what fear is.

Arima Takasho only heard an extremely clear sigh in his ears, and in the end, everything, whether it was the terrifying ghosts and monsters, or the blood evil that could drive ghouls crazy, all disappeared.

And in front of him was the man who was bound by bandages all over his body. Everything just now was the fear he brought to Arima Takasho.

When Arima Takasho reacted, the only support point of his whole body was the Quinque that was poked into the ground. This contact distance meant that the weight of his entire body was currently pressed on the IXA in front of him.

His legs had long lost their original support function, and his hands and feet were so cold that they could hardly provide proper support.

"What a loss of composure."

Arima Takasho, who had just stood upright, now looked very embarrassed. The whole thing looked like it was about to fall to the ground.

Right now, the fact that he could barely stand was already his last fig leaf.

Isayama Kenmei looked at Arima Takasho, who was already sweating profusely, and did not stop attacking him just because he looked so miserable.

Just a slight push, the famous "White Death God" Arima Takashi, who had killed countless people, was extremely embarrassed and fell to the ground.

"Now you understand why I said I did this out of respect for you."

"You don't need my kindness."

"The big villain" Jianshan Kenmei raised his eyebrows and was very satisfied with the embarrassed look of Arima Takashi.

"So I showed my malice."

If you don't accept the toast, you will be punished.

You want to resist. Do you really think that Jianshan Kenmei is the same as those weak chicken ghouls, and you can let Arima Takashi knead at will?

So don't be too vigilant about the kindness of the strong. Although they have some plans for you, they will not kill you.

The cost of refusing their kindness and making them angry is quite terrifying, and they will fall into an endless abyss.

At this moment, Arima Takashi understood a little bit, and he had a deeper understanding of his own stupidity.

"Only the strong have the right to decide their own destiny."

Arima Kishou, you also arbitrarily control the lives of those ghouls who are weaker than you.

Presumably, he has encountered ghouls begging for mercy more than once in his career, but he can still kill them without changing his expression.

Arima Kishou is the so-called strongest foodie, but he is strong in skills and superhuman physique, and Quinque with a variety of strengths.

Those things are the real things that make CCG's white death god Arima Kishou.

But these things are supported by basic scientific and technological basis, but the psychic spells and curses used by Kenmei Isayama have no real basis at all.

The power of the mysterious side is so powerful and unreasonable that it is impossible for the local native Arima Kishou to imagine it.

"If it weren't for some special reasons, we would never appear in front of you."

It was a complete accident that Kenmei Isayama and his men appeared here. If it weren't for his sister, Arima Kishou would never encounter such a terrible enemy in his life.

Seeing Arima Takasho, who was hit both mentally and physically, without any energy at all, it is clear that Kenmei Isayama has overexerted himself again.

He has obviously been very lenient, but the world is different, and the upper limit of the strong is also different.

Kenmei Isayama was too picky about Arima Takasho, and that guy couldn't bear it.

Kenmei Isayama is someone that Arima Takasho can't afford to offend.

However, if he attacks, this guy's fighting consciousness for Qi will be completely scrapped.

Because this guy's fighting consciousness has been completely destroyed by him, the birth of the king is the most important thing.

Kenmei Isayama picked up the bottle on the ground, unscrewed it, and poured the stuff into Arima Takasho's mouth regardless of his resistance.

Arima Takasho still has to continue to live in this version. Without his existence, the plot of the whole world will have very serious problems.

Arima Takasho's body is like a dry riverbed, and this bottle of potion is like replenishing all the nutrients missing from his body.

It was only a matter of time before Arima Takashi was saved from the dying state.

"You are not the real one-eyed king. Only the real one-eyed king has the power to resist me."

Isayama Kenmei grabbed Arima Takashi's head and lifted it up, making him look directly at him.

"I hope that when I see you again next time, you have completed your mission."

Hearing these words, the secret that Arima Takashi had buried in his heart for several years was exposed.

His expression changed drastically.

But as soon as Isayama Kenmei finished speaking, he let go of his hand without any attachment, and smashed Arima Takashi's head heavily to the ground, smashing out a very hideous deep pit.

Blood once again overflowed from the spider web-like cracks, and Arima Takashi was trying hard to remember the outline of the bandaged monster's face in his mind before he lost consciousness.

"Who the hell is this guy?"

"Sorry, sister."

Kenmei Isayama looked at Sakura Isayama apologetically. It was agreed that her sister would take action, but she never thought that it would be Kenmei Isayama who did it.

Threatened Arima Takasho.

Sakura Isayama shook her head. She used [Greedy Snake] to pick up Kamishiro Chaei, who was already no different from a dead pig on the ground, and packed it up and took it away.

"It's okay."

"Let's go, Xiaoming, it seems someone is coming over there."

Sakura Isayama pulled Kenmei Isayama's clothes and pointed to several helicopters rushing over in the distance.

It seems to be CCG's support.

"That's right."

Kenmei Isayama nodded

"Sister, we have a destination next."

Kenmei Isayama was not just bored, and he was venting his anger by pressing Arima Takasho's head, but he also planned to read Arima Takasho's memory.

Then I learned something quite interesting. The base of the powerful Bronze Tree Organization among the ghouls was discovered by CCG, so they were organizing investigators to attack it.

The location of that base was in Ryudo Island, and it was commanded by CCG's high-ranking officials and several special investigators.

The battlefield there should be even more tragic.

Soon, CCG's support came, all of them were investigators from the White Court.

And a pink-haired investigator was very emotional when he saw Arima Kisho lying in a pool of blood.

"Mr. Arima! What's wrong with you?"