The final gentleman

At the bottom of the Seven Heavens,

the little song carried by the vinyl record is echoing in this area, and a certain "field" with a degree of completion that exceeds all malice is spreading completely in this area.

The second disaster-Hannibal Lecter, rarely presents a "chef attitude".

Only when he meets a "strong man" and the other party is "only one person", he will take this attitude and let the strong target accept this "one-on-one" treatment method.

The name of the field is very simple.

"Cutting Board".

This field can only act on one person at a time. Individuals who are not affected will not be able to observe the form of the field and will not be affected in any way.

As for the individuals affected by the field, they will fall into an almost desperate situation, and can clearly feel that the surrounding scenes are replaced by chopping boards, and Hannibal in front of them has become a huge chef.

And Hannibal will abandon all external interference and only process the "strong ingredient" in front of him.

Even if he reached the limit of death, Yi Chen, as a top killer, felt that he had turned into "fish meat" and had no room for resistance. Being killed and made into food was an inevitable outcome.

However,

Yi Chen didn't care.

Just now, killing the seventh disaster made him enter the state of "slaughtering the strong", and the one-on-one situation in front of him was exactly what he wanted.

Under the hair that kept dripping with black water, there was a slightly upturned corner of the mouth, and some kind of whisper of death was called out from the lips.

...

Time went back a long time ago.

At Yi Chen's suggestion, the hotel specially vacated a floor of space to create a "gym" specifically for combat training, and the manager himself also participated in it and had a hearty battle with Yi Chen.

For a long time, the match was evenly matched.

During the intermission, the manager also gave high praise to Yi Chen, "Your speed has reached the level of [Gap], and your killing evil has surpassed the previous Tenth Disaster. With the death you control, if the Lighthouse Mental Hospital wants to re-evaluate the disasters, you can probably compete with me for the third place."

Yi Chen has been staying in the hotel for a long time, and with the other party's personal sparring this time, he also opened his heart and chatted.

"Can't reach the second place?"

"Although both I and the second place are not directly controlled by Reuben, there is still a big gap between me and the second place.

During the time you stayed in the hotel, a lot of smells were left in my hotel. After accumulating, it seems that the second place's breath appeared. It seems that you have had contact before?"

Yi Chen did not hide it and told his experience of going to the bottom of the kingdom of heaven.

The manager's expression also became solemn, "NO.2 has an extremely strong obsession with ingredients, even paranoid.

No collected ingredients have ever escaped from his hands. Maybe when you meet again, even if you have the identity of "disaster", he will still force you to collect.

NO.2 has a similarity with the previous Tenth Disaster, that is, he does not have so many strange abilities, and once he determines the target, he will enter the "one-on-one" mode.

Now, if you meet him alone, you will only be killed. "

"Before the Great Annihilation begins, is it possible for me to increase my chances of winning?"

"Due to the nature of NO.2's survival of the fittest, there are two possibilities for winning against him: 0 and 1. Only if you are stronger than him can you win.

In my opinion, you have almost reached the limit in your field. Even if you work hard in the future, it will be difficult to improve. Your [upper limit] is only this much, not enough to be stronger than him.

Try to avoid contact with NO.2. Even if you have to contact, avoid being alone. "

"Thank you, manager. ”

…

Hannibal, who had switched to chef mode, stared at the high-quality ingredients on the chopping board with contempt, and polished the knife with disposable tissue paper and prepared to start processing.

Just as he was about to cut,

Wow~

A sound of the sea tide suddenly rang in his ears.

With the appearance of this sound, a large amount of black water emerged from the chopping board that should have been clean. Although this black water did not have any peculiar smell, it exuded a breath of death that was contrary to freshness.

Gurgle gurgle~

When the black water filled the entire chopping board, bubbles still appeared on the surface, as if something was about to emerge.

Hannibal stared at one of the bubbles, and something really floated up-"human head".

A dead head, but did not swell up after years of immersion in sea water, but remained in the state of being beheaded,

staring at Hannibal with copper bell-like eyes.

Gurgle gurgle~

More bubbles emerged one after another,

Dead bodies with incomplete limbs and disemboweled bodies also appeared one after another, and some single heads found their former bodies and were quickly stitched up with needles and thread.

A dense group of dead bodies appeared on the chopping board, or stood on the surface of the Dead Sea,

and their eyes were all fixed on Hannibal,

Even the Seventh Disaster, who had just died, appeared as one of the dead bodies,

So many dead bodies appeared at the same time, standing on the chopping board together, and each of them existed independently, which directly led to the collapse of the [field] against a single person.

The chopping board disappeared,

The ‘huge’ Hannibal, who was standing in front of the kitchen counter and preparing to process the ingredients, also returned to his original size,

Looking at this group of dead bodies from the Black Sea and Yi Chen who was surrounded in the center, Hannibal showed an expression of disgust and contempt on his face.

"Ah~ I thought you were a lone killer, but you turned out to be a "cluster", which is my least favorite type.

And I hate dead meat and frozen meat the most, it's really troublesome."

Hannibal raised the knife in his hand and waved it gently.

Even without the blessing of the "field", in his eyes, this group of low-level dead people, no matter how many there are, can only be cut with one or two cuts.

Even if the entire Dead Sea is in front of him, he can cut it completely.

All you need to do is chop all the dead meat into pieces, and then spread the "cutting table" again to deal with Yi Chen, which is nothing more than wasting more time.

Buzz!

As usual when cooking, Hannibal swung a knife quickly and elegantly.

"Disassemble the meat"

A concept about disassembling ingredients spreads with this knife. Any low-level flesh affected by this concept, whether dead or alive, will be completely disassembled like ingredients.

Just when this concept is about to affect this group of dead people,

a black shadow flashed out from the crowd and blocked the front,

Ding!

A strong wave spread across the sea surface, and a nearly 1,000-meter-deep sea cut was also cut.

The group of dead was unharmed,

only because the "king" they revered actually took the initiative to block the front.

Pieces of 3×3×3cm meat fell into the sea, but the number was not large, and there were also some broken iron chains swinging in the air.

Yi Chen's arms were "cut into pieces", but it was limited to his arms, and the shape of his arms was barely maintained.

Although there were some cuts on his face and other parts of his body, and even some internal organs had been cut off, he still existed as a whole person, and his arms blocked most of it.

The iron chain that reached the highest level of the epidemic was tightly wrapped around his arms. Even if the flesh was cut, the shape of the arms could be maintained by the penetration and restraint of the iron chain.

This iron chain was brought out by Nash from the monastery, and it was no less than the warden's chain.

Due to its metal properties, the effect of cutting the flesh would be greatly reduced.

With his arms crossed in front of him, Yi Chen blocked the blow, and the smile on his mouth became even wider. "As long as I can avoid being cut, I will have a chance to approach and kill you... You are too strong, too exciting!"

Saliva oozed from the corners of his smiling mouth,

similar to the saliva secreted by a gourmet when he sees the most exquisite food,

this is the saliva secreted by a killer when he sees the strongest prey,

Yi Chen's true self was fully activated at this moment, and all his life's skills would be used at this moment. Two soft and cold palms covered his face.

[Instant]

Buzz!

The completely broken ankle fell into the Dead Sea,

Yi Chen with a broken leg had come behind Hannibal, and the white tie hung Yi Chen in the air, presenting the most perfect angle for decapitation.