Death Inquisitor

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After his knife entered the skin on Wu Shu's neck, he began to slowly pull it downwards, gradually widening Wu Shu's wound. Kawada Ichiro stopped after the knife cut all the way to Wu Shu's chest. .

Bright red blood surged out of Wu Shu's chest uncontrollably, and then Ichiro Kawada started his second stab, which also started from the neck, but in a different position from the previous one. He finished it again and directly cut Wu Shu. The entire front part of Akebono's neck was included, like two parallel lines.

Ichiro Kawada laughed wildly: "It's really great. I didn't make any mistakes at all. It seems that my condition is even better than I thought. Maybe it's because these ingredients of yours make me too excited." Come on, thank you so much. I will definitely be able to make even better art today than before.”

After he finished speaking, his knife penetrated Wu Shu's neck again, but this time it was different from before. Before, it was a vertical knife that went in, but this time it was a horizontal knife, directly removing the previous one. The bloody scars were connected together, as if they were drawn with a ruler.

Then Ichiro Kawada's eyes became more serious. He carefully put down the knife in his hand, stretched out his hands and slowly touched Wu Shu's neck, and then pulled hard, leaving scars all over his body. All the skin that came was peeled off by him.

Wu Shu's entire front skin, from his chin to his chest, was torn off in this way. Kawada Ichiro's technique was quite astonishing. Ordinary people would probably not be able to do it.

Judging from his appearance, he must have had a lot of experience before, otherwise he wouldn't have such sharp methods.

Wu Shu's whole body stiffened, and then his head hung down, as if he had lost his consciousness and passed out.

Looking at the bloody meat in front of him and the tiny blood drops that kept pouring out of the meat, Kawada Ichiro licked his tongue, suddenly lowered his head, and bit down on the skinned area on Wu Shu's chest. .

"Well……"

A muffled sound came from Wu Shu's throat, and he was awakened by the pain again. Even though he was helpless and unwilling, he still couldn't escape the pain.

He still couldn't die. As a pervert, Kawada Ichiro said that his methods were clever. It seemed that Wu Shu was already scarred, but if he wanted to die for a while, it was unlikely.

After letting go, Ichiro Kawada closed his eyes as if he had eaten the best delicacy in the world. It was not until Wu Shu's consciousness was about to dissipate again that he opened his eyes.

I saw him picking up two very slender knives like long needles from the table. Looking at Wu Shu, who could only barely open his eyes, he laughed: "Sorry about the ingredients, you can't just do this. Death, otherwise, it will definitely become the biggest regret in your life for you, because..."

Before Ichiro Kawada finished speaking, his hand suddenly raised and he stabbed Wu Shu's eyes hard with the long needle in his hand.

Wu Shu experienced such pain once before he died, which was considered unfair enough.

At this time, Ichiro Kawada finished his words: "If you can't die in greater pain, you won't be the best work of art."

Kawada Ichiro was somewhat ferocious. Wu Shu's blood splashed on his face, but he stuck out his tongue and licked it, looking very satisfied.

Zhang Di and Wu Bin were speechless when they saw Wu Shu's tragic ending.

When Ichiro Kawada was still immersed in satisfaction, he suddenly smelled a foul smell in his nose. He frowned and turned to look at Wang Bin.

In addition to the bright red blood under Wang Bin, there was also some yellow liquid, which was constantly dripping from his crotch.

Kawada Ichiro's face darkened, his eyes full of violence. He who didn't mind being insulted before now seemed to be greatly provoked.

"Asshole! You...how can you be so timid? You are the best food. I thought that as a man, you would not be so scared even if you are afraid...but now...you disappoint me so much, You can’t be the best work of art!”

The warm liquid in Wang Bin's lower body flowed out uncontrollably when he saw Wu Shu's death. Now Ichiro Kawada pointed the clue at him. Although he was very scared, he was more indifferent. .

They are all dead anyway. If Kawada Ichiro could not regard himself as food, he might have suffered less.

It's just that he still underestimated Ichiro Kawada and destroyed the best work of art in Ichiro Kawada's heart. How could Ichiro Kawada let him go so easily?

"You're trash, you can't be used as food, so I'll make you a useless piece of meat for me to practice my knife skills!" Kawada Ichiro shouted like a madman, and then moved his hands on countless knives.

Then his hands suddenly stopped, and the moment he put down the long needle-like knives in his hands, he picked up two other knives between the lightning and flint.

He could hear Wang Bin's heartbeat clearly. He swallowed, and his chest felt as if it was being pressed by a big stone, which was very uncomfortable.

When this moment really came, his instinct to fear death still made him find it difficult to even breathe. There were tears falling from his eyes and his mouth was open, but no words came out.

No one can understand how he feels now, because he is already dead when he feels it, and Zhang Di, who has not yet felt it, is just afraid.

Ichiro Kawada said angrily: "Don't worry, since I plan to let you become the meat for me to practice sword skills, then naturally I won't let you die so easily. Believe me, you can live for a long time, a long time." It’s long enough that you can’t even believe it…”

Wang Bin shook his head like a rattle. What he hopes most now is to suffer less pain, but now it seems that it has become a luxury wish. He has not even thought that a miracle will happen. Kawada Ichiro I will let him go...

Unfortunately, extravagant hopes are still extravagant hopes, because they are too extravagant, so it is impossible for him to happen.

Kawada Ichiro has really killed too many people, both at home and abroad. Therefore, he knows very well how to make people live longer, and will not let people live so easily. Die by his sword. ..

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