[Comprehensive] Jinmu Rebirth

Chapter 640 Resurrection or not

At the critical moment, Hexiuyan Hualong escaped from the outer house of Hexiu Mansion that was engulfed in flames.

It didn't fly very high, just tens of meters away, the blurry black shadow in the sky fell, and turned into a black-haired young man covered in injuries on the ground.In the night where darkness and fire were intertwined, He Xiuyan looked at He Xiu's mansion with a terrified expression, and quickly took He Xiu Changji to flee in the same direction.

At first, his speed was extremely fast, breaking the sound barrier. Then, he walked slower and slower, and his body became heavier and heavier.

His legs were sluggish like lead.

"Grandpa... Yan will take you to a safe place... Yan will save you..."

What Kaneki said to him, he and Xiuyan didn't know anything, his eyes only looked at the road ahead, his hands hugged Xiu Changji's scarred corpse, and finally knelt down on the coast of Tokyo Bay.

He Xiuyan had tears in his eyes, and he didn't force himself to walk all the way.After making sure that all the people following him were thrown away by him, he held Xiu Changji's gray-haired head with his hands, and pulled out the sword that drove him almost crazy, blood and brain mixed into a disgusting thing that flowed out in his palm.

"Nothing will happen..."

He continued what he had just done, injecting the dragon's cells into He Xiu Changji's body.

Special properties of universal cells can repair any wound.

Go further.

They are the life of harmony and study.

In the blink of an eye, He Xiu Changji's head pierced by the weapon healed the wound on the surface, and there was no longer a knife wound showing bones under the long white hair.The old man's shriveled right eye was still closed, and the gray pupil of the left eye seemed to be watching and studying all the time.

The dead cannot be chased.

The only irreversible thing in this world is death.

He Xiuyan's eyes were crazy, and he distributed his vitality to He Xiu Changji at all costs.

In the information of the Hexiu family, there seems to be a record that the first one-eyed king Nagarajie distributed his vitality to his subordinates.He didn't have time to think about whether the other party saved the living or the dead, so he took this information as a life-saving straw.

"Here you..."

"I give you my life!"

How huge and profound is the vitality that can make a dragon's life span exceed 200 years!

"Please, please wake up!"

He kept praying and hissing, hoping to wake up the possible soul of the other party.He crawled in front of He Xiu Changji's corpse, whining like a homeless beast, "How could you leave me alone, you said you wanted to watch me get married...you said you wanted to watch me Inherit the family!"

"Grandpa, I don't want anything anymore! I won't make you angry anymore, okay, I will be your most obedient grandson, and I will be filial to you with my uncle!"

"Don't abandon the research!!!"

If the blood of the one-eyed ghoul is the source of his strength, and Hexiu's family is his confidence to look down on others...then Hexiu Changji is the backbone that supports Hexiuyan's pride after awakening.

Now, his spine was abruptly broken.

Blood dripping.

This night, the bad news continued one after another. Arima Kisho committed suicide, He Xiuji died on the CCG command ship, and He Xiu Changji even encountered an accident in He Xiu's mansion.

Before dawn, the darkness has engulfed and cultivated.

At the same time, Jin Muyan was also crying. He was silent, occupied half of his body but did not speak, but helped He Xiuyan to repair He Xiu Changji's wound with dragon cells.No matter how much vitality has passed away and how much power has been wasted, they have no intention to observe and do their best to "resurrect" and repair Changji.

An hour, two hours passed...

The wound healed.

But there was no response from the stopped heartbeat.

Lying flat on the fine sand with Xiu Changji, there was a tinge of blood on his face, no different from what he had been in life, but the breathing and heartbeat that a living person should have could not appear no matter what.

"Come back to life...Grandpa, come back to life!" After learning some first aid measures, He Xiuyan pressed He Xiu Changji's chest, eager to hear the other's heartbeat.He recklessly activated the RC cells in the opponent's body, and his obsession was so deep that the old man's destroyed purse had a faint tendency to grow back.

Under He Xiuyan's despair and anticipation, He Xiu Changji's left eye seemed to have blood streaks creeping out from the depth of the pupil, and the blooming pattern was irregular, which was the expression form of He's eye.

The black substance is about to cover the whites of the eyes...

Suddenly, someone spoke wearily amidst the silence.

【You are like this...】

【He will become a Kazuko monster. 】

Trying to resurrect the dead, the ghoul consciousness in the RC cells will replace the dead He Xiu Changji.

At that time, what will be resurrected will be an inhuman monster.

He Xiuyan's movements froze, and his palm rested on He Xiu Changji's chest, as if he could feel the pounding heartbeat of the other party in the next second, but the price of that was letting a monster occupy Grandpa's body.

"Even so..."

"What if... it's Grandpa who wakes up..."

His cheeks were pale, and his eyes became wild with joy at the thought of this possibility.

As long as there is a chance of survival! ! !

Grandpa can wake up when his body is alive!

With the vitality he continued to inject, the fingers of the lifeless old man lying on the beach moved, and the withered fingers under the sleeves of the kimono looked like demons crawling out of hell.

The next moment, the white-haired old man with no signs of life opened his eyes, rushing towards and cultivating bloodthirstyly.

"grandfather!"

He Xiuyan hugged him with tears in his arms.

The Hezi monster, who was awakened by the RC cells of countless ghouls, under this embrace, the gaze full of killing and eating desires fell silent for an instant.The RC cells in the body retain the hunting instinct of ghouls, and those that can be awakened by He Xiuyan are also irrational monsters.

And the only one who can retain consciousness is the ghoul's Hebao.

Herb --

Never recovered.

He Xiu Changji is a descendant of the one-eyed ghoul. When he died, the rare and fragile part of human beings withered, and the irreversible death engraved in the genetic chain killed his consciousness.

human consciousness.

Ghoul consciousness.

The combination of the two, plus memory, is the existence of He Xiu Changji as an individual.

The Hezi monster hugged by Xiuyan doesn't even have a trace of memory or consciousness, and there is only body temperature and pine scent. The essence under the old man's skin is completely distorted and collapsed. Once resurrected, he will be a monster among monsters.

But "he" didn't move.

Before "he" bit off the neck of the prey, hot tears fell on "his" neck drop by drop.

Each drop is heavy enough to hit a trying heart.

The condensed vitality suddenly collapsed.

Just like when He Xiuji didn't use Hezi on the command ship until his death, He Xiuchangji's Hexiu eyes faded and returned to the dark eyes of human beings at the time of death again.The "responsibility" of maintaining human appearance is buried deeper than instinct. It is an oath made by generations and cultivators to maintain their identity!

No violation!

I would rather die than defile the family!

The survival instinct of the Hezi monster is also no match for the repelling will left in the whole body.

"His" head hangs down, losing all vitality.

"..."

He didn't see the face of the Hezi monster from ferocious to dead silent, He Xiuyan hugged He Xiu Changji's body trembling, it only took a while from calling "Grandpa" in a low voice at the beginning to choking sobbing at the end.

He finally understood that grandpa was gone.

The only family member in this world who would protect him unconditionally and love him... died.

And Xiuken's pupils became hollow.

Those wishes that were said in the past, and what grandpa said in memory about waiting for retirement were all shattered, and the heir of the Xiu family who was able to fly freely, cried to the point of heartbreak at the seaside where no one knew.

After midnight, a temple bell rang softly in a distant place.

"Boom-"

Temple bells rang across Tokyo's 24 wards.

The bell that is rang together on New Year's Eve every year will ring in advance on December [-], as if collectively agreed.Shinto is run by the Fujiwara family, and at the request of Xiu Changji a few days ago, they contacted people from various temples so that the bells on New Year's Eve could celebrate his grandson's birthday.

In this way, those who cannot get away from work and study can also hear the bell, and will not forget to go home for their birthday.

However, at this moment.

The bell that was supposed to be a blessing turned into the most deadly death knell.

He Xiuyan recalled the meaning of this day in a daze, his body felt as if struck by lightning, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Wow-"

A pool of bright red blood seeped into the sand.

Under the loss of vitality, He Xiuyan's jet-black hair turned white from the root, each strand was as white as frost, and in a blink of an eye, a youthful and graceful young man wore the color of his old age.

The sea breeze blows, and the hair is covered with white hair.

It's... his 24th birthday.

……

The sea water is swaying gently, setting off white waves, and the people on the overseas Liudao Island are still fighting with the Bronze Tree, looking for the remaining members of the Bronze Tree hiding on the Liudao Island.

The CCG commanded the ship, and He Xiuzheng dealt with the follow-up issue of He Xiujishi's death exhaustedly.

He sealed off the command room, inspected every corner for traces, and then ordered his men to clean the scene of blood after collecting samples.He personally removed the bullet from his father's head, put it in his pocket, and covered his eyes. He handled the whole process without any flaws, ensuring that He Xiu's family would not reveal their ghoul's identity.

"I will take over as the commander-in-chief..."

"Notify He Xiuyan of the headquarters that the processing here has been completed..."

"Squad QS is going to support the First Division...the Second Division and the Third Division continue to hunt down ghouls, and temporarily block the news of the Second Division's Suzuya Commander Shinohara Commander..."

After finishing these orders, He Xiuzheng returned to the command room with steady steps.

He stayed alone in the general command room full of cracks, surrounded by the atmosphere of He Xiuji's life, which was the last thing left to him by his father, and also the greatest mockery of the enemy.He Xiuzheng seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and sat hunched on the chair, his hands resting weakly on the armrests of the chair.

After a while, the restrained emotions lost control.

"..."

"……dad……"

"...Dad...Dad..."

After a string was stretched so tight that it cracked, He Xiuzheng twisted his face, scratched the handrail, and burst into an unprecedented heart-piercing cry where no one saw him.

"dad!!!"

His upturned body knocked over the chair, and he fell to the ground crying.

"Marute...Marute Sai!! Woohoo, I will never forgive you!!!"

"You white-eyed wolf ah ah ah!!!"