New Show Time

"who are you?"

"..." Weston was speechless, staring at the other side.

The essence of the kick just now is to 'gather at one point', half ghouls use the activity of ghoul cells in the body, and then make up for it through skills to reach the superhuman limit.

This opened the door to a new world for him.

Want to try it?

I can only try it.He is very clear that if this big boss is not allowed to lose his ability to act, the only ending will be to be killed by the opponent.

And...he could feel that some abnormal conditions that absorbed Quinke in his body were happening.

Only - a quick decision!

Whoosh!

The dark red scarlet wind flashed in front of Arima Kisho, his pupils shrank under the lens, he quickly turned around his body, and punched him backward.

Boom!

The collision of fist and fist made the sound of bone cracking at the same time, focusing on the attack center of the two, a burst of air pressure spread from the surroundings immediately.The strong wind was blowing their black and silver hair, Weston immediately withdrew his fist and switched to the other hand, and Arima Kisho stretched out the other hand almost at the same time as Weston.

Collision again!

Weston grunted in pain.

"What's the matter? Is it only this level that the RC cells are active to the peak in the body?" Arima Kisho said with a blank expression.

"..."

Swish-!

Weston's figure flashed, and appeared more than ten meters away in less than 0.1 second. The Quinker box that had been left before was opened by his Hezi.Hezi's extended tentacles immediately began to absorb the Kuink energy within.

Arima Kisho did not stop his actions. In his opinion, Weston's hungry and greedy actions were simply...

"Suicide."

Chapter 9 Thirteen Lives

Allowing Weston to absorb those Quinkers, Arima Kisho looked at the ghoul in front of him as if he were looking at a dead person.

Of course, during this period, he did not give up the need to stop the other party from eating.It's just that the opponent's attack is really a bit troublesome.

Boom!

Fist to fist, foot to foot!

Immediately there was a bone cracking sound, Kisho Arima stood motionless on the spot, and correspondingly, Weston flew out backwards with his hands covered.

The dark red Kazuko stretched out from behind Weston's shoulders, immediately absorbed the first few boxes he cut off in the field, and opened one of them.

Quinker's injection, cracked bone repair.

This is not the first time that the searcher escaped as a price, not only Arima Kisho stopped him, but also Kuink who left thirteen searchers behind.

These are the 'batteries' that become Weston at the moment

Quinke in the form of a gun was completely absorbed by Weston when Weston barely dealt with Kisho Arima.

Afterwards, the passive state of decline immediately turned into active one. Weston swept away Arima Kisho with one blow, and at the same time rushed towards Arima Kisho again.

In the eyes of the investigators fleeing far away, this was an attack that had no memory at all. Without any warning, the figure of Arima Kisho that Weston attacked disappeared from the front, and his fist was empty.

"The back?" Weston kicked his feet, and the strong wind picked up and immediately prepared to leave the place.

Innocent!

Arima Kisho thought to himself, at the moment when Weston left and was about to 'disappear', he grabbed Weston's arm and took it off decisively and fiercely.

There was a crisp sound of bones in the field, accompanied by a muffled groan, and Weston also kicked away the person in front of him at the same time.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

This bit of pain was minimal for the two people in the field.

Their speed is so fast that it is impossible to tell where they are with the naked eye. When one person appears in three places at the same time in one second, no one can relax in this high-intensity battle.

Attack, collide, defeat, eat, and counterattack again...

The figures of Weston and Arima Kisho shuttled around this road, fighting 'indistinguishable'

But in reality, after Weston 'charged' eight times, Arima Kisho was able to handle it with ease; in a sense, this was just a one-sided crush.

The crush is the white god of death of CCG, and the crushed is the unknown ghoul.

After three minutes.

When the last Quink weapon was absorbed by Weston and he made another counterattack, Weston was crushed to the ground without any exception and fell to the side of the flower bed.

"The result is coming." A few tens of meters away, several investigators far away from the battlefield showed relaxed expressions when they saw the empty boxes left on the ground.

"This guy has also reached his limit."

Weston's scarlet pupils looked at the surrounding boxes full of hunger and thirst, but there was nothing to eat.

Arima Kisho walked up to him step by step, looking down at him from above: "Why, is this the end?"