Death Judge Of Fighting Fish

Chapter 1396: I’m so sorry

Kawada Ichiro finished his words wickedly: “But, since you have already told me that there are still many people under your hand, how can I be relieved? Maybe you will bring someone to me. Killed, so, let me solve this problem of collecting ingredients. As for you, I still want to turn you into a work of art more reliable.”

Zhang Di shook his head in a panic and explained: “No, really not, as long as you let me go this time, I will definitely help you collect the ingredients, and I will definitely not do anything like that to harm you!”

Kawada Ichiro drew a slender knife from Wang Bin, who was already dead: “The more you say, the more I don’t believe you. I remember a very good saying in your country, called a honey-belly sword!”

Zhang Di felt that he was about to be swallowed by despair. He did not expect that he had said so much. When he thought he was about to have hope, Kawada Ichiro still wanted to kill him, or he had to put all his hopes in this way. To swallow it.

This situation made Zhang Di almost crazy. He looked at the knife that was getting closer to his neck and shouted hysterically: “No! I beg you! I really didn’t lie to you, I said. All of them are true. As long as you let me go, I will definitely bring you the ingredients, one every week from now on, no no… it’s one every day…”

In order to keep himself alive, Zhang Di is going crazy, and he can’t take care of anything. There is only one thing he can think of, and that is to convince Kawada Ichiro to continue living…

“what!”

It’s just that he couldn’t say the conditions that could lure Kawada Ichiro, Kawada Ichiro’s slender knife had already passed through his chest.

There was a lot of blood flowing out of his mouth. He didn’t know what organ Kawada Ichiro had stabbed in. It hurts like a heartache, but there was not much blood flowing out of the wound. On the contrary, his mouth looked like Just like an opened water head, blood is constantly pouring from it…

Kawada Ichiro explained with great ease: “Don’t worry, this knife will not have any effect on your body in a short time. The knife is next to your heart. Every time your heart beats, it will touch it. With this knife, he will gradually reduce the beating ability of the heart… In this way, when you die, the blood in the flesh will not solidify so easily.”

“You…you are a big pervert…you are a dog…” Zhang Di’s voice is not very clear anymore. There is too much blood flowing out of his mouth.

Kawada Ichiro didn’t care about Zhang Di’s insults to him. In his opinion, this is the best compliment. He gave a soft cough, looked at Zhang Di, and said solemnly: “Do you know that every time I see Ingredients like you, bit by bit, turned into artworks in my hands. The stimulating sense of accomplishment is incomparable to anything in this world. Your insult to me will be regarded as the most insulting. Good compliment.”

Zhang Di no longer knows what to say. His eyes are full of despair. In addition to the physical pain, he is also extremely uncomfortable in his heart. He doesn’t know how long he will have to bear it, it seems like there is no end. His torture, the pain caused by every heartbeat now, is already very unbearable. If this continues, he feels that he might be uncontrollable and go crazy because of it…

However, he also knew very well that even if he went crazy, he couldn’t change anything.

Kawada Ichiro would not withdraw the knife that he inserted into Zhang Di’s body. The next moment he once again drew a crescent-like knife from Wang Bin’s body, and explained to Zhang Di very carefully, “Don’t worry. This knife won’t cause you too much pain. It has only one purpose, and that is to make you… shut up!”

The moment he finished speaking, the knife had already cut into Zhang Di’s mouth horizontally, cutting his face with a single cut, and his head was cut off without missing a piece.

“Woo…!”

The severe pain caused Zhang Di’s head to lift up, his muscles tightened, and blue veins appeared on his forehead.

Kawada Ichiro seemed to have just reacted at this time and said, “I’m sorry, I forgot. If the head is cut off, it will be very painful. I’m really sorry.” He said sorry, but his tone was There is no sense of sorry.

It was the smile at the corner of his mouth, showing to Zhang Di that this was what he did deliberately, letting his heart relax a little, and then such a sudden knife, prompting him to endure more pain and shock in his heart. .

This made Zhang Di full of fear for every cut made by Ichiro Kawada.

Kawada Ichiro looked at the despair and fear in Zhang Di’s eyes, and nodded with satisfaction. All he needs is this kind of eyes. Only with this kind of eyes can he create the best artwork.

After Zhang Di couldn’t make a sound, Kawada Ichiro no longer continued to explain his every knife. He just kept pulling the knife from the dead Wan Wangbin, and then on Zhang Di’s body. He stabbed fiercely, or picked up or cut down, and it didn’t take long for Zhang Di to completely die like this.

Before his death, his eyes were completely blank. Obviously because of too much pain, his spirit had completely collapsed, but at this time, he would not be in a state of any kind. What effect did it have on his meat, otherwise Kawada Ichiro would not tolerate this happening.

It wasn’t until the last knife was also taken out of Zhang Di’s body that Kawada Ichiro’s nervous expression gradually relaxed. It was not that simple for him to dispose of three ingredients at once.

It’s just because the three ingredients are really perfect this time, so he would be willing to spend so much energy on processing the ingredients this time, otherwise, he would never do it so desperately.

After finally handling it, he took two steps back and shouted at the outside of the cabin: “Yamazaki-kun, you can come in.”

And Ye Chen’s ears rang, the voice of the completion of the trial:

“Ding, the trial is complete, Zhang Di, the value of fear is 687, and the value of despair is 733.”

“Wu Shu, the value of fear is 732, and the value of despair is 697.”

“Wang Bin, the value of fear is 712, and the value of despair is 697.”

“Comprehensive evaluation…”

“Ding, Death Judge Ye Chen received an S-level evaluation, rewarded 8,000 points, 2,000,000 cash, and obtained permanent skills: multiple decomposition of space!” ..