Chapter 398 The Savior Arrives
Chapter 398 The Savior Arrives
What happens when a fire starts in a closed environment?
With less oxygen, the temperature in the air soared to a terrifying level!
Arima Kisho did not intend to roast Kazuken, and avoided the place where the flames were densest when releasing the flames of Oka Guren.
Even so, the walls of the [-]-square-meter basement were burnt to the surface, exposing the interlayer of Kuink steel, and the so-called hardest material began to melt!
Drops of molten steel dripped down.
Kisho Arima stood in an undamaged corner. The high temperature of the smoke and flames touched the fire prevention equipment, and a fine amount of clear water sprinkled on top of his head. Evaporated into a vast expanse of white mist.
The temperature of the flames released by the SS-rank Miha Red Lotus is close to the surface layer of the sun!
Four thousand degrees high temperature!
This is a power that humans cannot possess on their own.
The ghouls are loved by heaven and hated by humans. Their overpowering power makes ghouls look down on human beings, unable to recognize their own status in this world.
It is human beings who dominate the world, and the development of human beings is much faster than that of ghouls.
As the one-eyed king, Arima Kisho can see more clearly than anyone else, but his character is doomed that he will not reveal his identity to change the ghouls.
He is half human.
In the sun, he only stands on the side of human beings to kill and stop chaos.
He needs a successor who can balance both sides during the day and night, who can maintain human beings, restrain ghouls, and allow both sides to survive together.
Kaneki Ken is suitable in character, and Xiuken is naturally suitable in identity.
If the two are combined to make up for the shortcomings, he will definitely become the next one-eyed king in his heart.
At that time...
He can also feel at ease...
Arima Kisho looked at the place where the air was slightly distorted after the smoke cleared.
Then, he smiled.
"The defense is really high."
The traces left on Jin Muyan's body in these years have not been completely erased by He Xiu's family.
Linhe is stronger than Jiahe.
In the big pit directly ahead, there was something like an "egg" in a puddle of Quink steel liquid metal.Pieces of coke-like fragments fell from its pitch-black surface, and strips of Hezi surrounded it, protecting it, extremely ferocious and evil.
The "egg" moved slightly as if it was breathing, and then revealed a normal red hermit.
Such an abstract and distorted form can make normal people feel numb. Ghouls are not aesthetically pleasing in nature.
Not to mention, the darkest part merged with Xiuyan's personality!
Egg of the Black Goat...
With a bang, all the Hezi cracked open!
He Xiuyan crawled out from inside, all his clothes were burned off in an instant, his naked body was covered with wet and viscous liquid, which made him shed his skin like a snake.
It was the rc liquid that Hezi temporarily secreted to protect him, and it possessed powerful repairing power.
He Xiuken's mind was in a daze, and he didn't forget to look at Kisho Arima mockingly.
"Is this your new weapon?"
He seemed to have resisted the attack of the flames, but his body trembled, and Hezi crawled slowly behind him, protecting his immobile body.
Even in the face of danger, you can't bow your head. This is He Xiu Changji's teaching to He Xiuyan.
Kisho Arima reacted to his words and raised the weapon in his hand.
Aim at him.
The dark muzzle was still steaming.
He Xiuken's eyes were fixed on Arima Kisho, as if he didn't pay attention to the power of Quink's weapon, and showed his deep-seated stubbornness to the fullest.
[Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. 】
Such a sentence flashed through Arima Kisho's mind.
Among the various educations of the Hexiu family, only the quality in the bones is the best.
He Xiuyan is not afraid of life and death.
"I lied to you."
Arima Kisho smiled and put down the Quink weapon, and the tense atmosphere disappeared.
"The power of the red lotus is too great, and it needs to cool down for a period of time before it can be used again." He explained casually, his attitude was several times better than before, as long as he did not enter the fighting state, ccg's white god of death could perfectly interpret a Mr. Miyoshi.
He took off his coat, walked to the big pit a few meters away, and threw the clothes over.
"Put it on, today's training is over."
"..."
He Xiuyan stared at him for a while.
Under the gaze of Arima Kisho, the other party grabbed his clothes, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
However, this false cuteness still made him quite satisfied.
Unwilling to stay longer in the hot and humid environment, Arima Kishou picked up his suitcase and walked out. There were a few steps from the basement to the door. He stepped up the steps and pushed open the basement door.
As soon as the door opens.
Kisho Arima came face to face with an old man in kimono.
"..."
Kisho Arima's expression froze slightly.
He Xiu Changji looked at him quietly and the burned basement behind him.
In the basement, his grandson was sitting naked on the ground, his skin was covered with wet liquid, and he was only wearing a black suit of Kisho Arima.
Feeling Grandpa's gaze, He Xiuyan held his breath, making his eyes turn red.
The silence speaks.
Kisho Arima suddenly turned his head to look at him, and immediately realized that this was a trap by the other party. He was deliberately provoking him before, rather than making trouble for him impulsively.
"Chief Speaker, I'm training him."
However, under the miserable comparison, what he said seems to be unconvincing.
"I was careful with my strikes. He Xiuyan was not harmed. You can check his body. He has now increased the ability to prevent fire..."
Fireproof...
After hearing Arima Kisho's words, Kazuken's face twisted.
However, from He Xiu Changji's point of view, his grandson was about to cry.
He Xiu Changji closed his eyes, "General, three days in the dungeon."
Arima Kisho: "..."
That's the conclusion.
The Patriarch of the Hexiu family didn't listen to any explanation, but only looked at the facts, and the facts were that Kisho Arima was bullying his grandson behind his back.
After He Xiu Changji calmed down, he couldn't help re-examining this capable general.
"Research is not your property."
"I don't quite believe Yuan Zheng's words, but your behavior has shown me your problem. General, you can train your disciples as you like, that's because you need a successor, but Yan is the next successor of the Hexiu family. Patriarch, your training method has deviated from my idea."
"You want to train him to obey you, don't you?"
Heshu Changkichi unceremoniously pointed out Arima Kisho's subconscious that he himself did not realize.
"General, you are too strong. Once things are out of your control, you will instinctively want to reverse the unfavorable factors. I understand that this is the sequelae of Bai Riting's teaching to you. You want to control like a kite. Zhuyan, let him obediently listen to you."
"Did you misunderstand the teacher as a profession? Teachers are responsible for teaching skills, not for students to be afraid of you, afraid of you, and finally want to kill you!"
"You have to change it for me, or I will change my teacher!"
He gave Arima Kisho an unprecedented reprimand, and He Xiuchangji strode to the stunned He Xiuken, and pulled his grandson up.
"Yan, are you able to walk?"
"pain."
He Xiuyan threw himself into Grandpa's arms, and all the grievances that were originally small broke out.
Why beat him!
Obviously he was looking forward to a gentle teacher!
Before leaving get off work, he tried his best to coax grandpa to come here. When he saw his grandpa appearing in front of him in a busy boat, his heart was filled with guilt again.
He Xiuyan couldn't remember the rest clearly, his mind was a little confused by the high temperature, he let go of all his guard and hugged his grandfather, and then went back to the upstairs bedroom to rest.
On the first floor, Arima Kishou was continued by the chief speaker to continue the education work just now, holding a glass of water and continued to be in a daze.
"My lord, what else do you want to say?"
After talking about being tired, He Xiu Changji wanted to see if he had the attitude of repentance.
Kisho Arima said expressionlessly, "He's too weak."
He Xiu Changji was categorical: "Then you teach him to be strong!"
"...His pain tolerance and combat experience are not as good as before." Arima Kisho told the truth, "If he wants to train him to be a special investigator within a year, he will need to suffer."
He Xiu Changji said: "Teach me step by step, don't take the quick route."
Kisho Arima was a little puzzled: "No quick success?"
Hexiu Changji thought he had misunderstood his intentions, and sighed: "Hexiu's family does not lack a special investigator. After his body and mind are mature, he will enter the hard training session. What he needs now is to establish a relationship with this world. Complete connection."
"Don't look at Yan being calm sometimes, but in fact his temper is very childish." He Xiu Changji spread the matter out and analyzed, "His mental age has not yet matched his physical age."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Kisho Arima with condemning eyes.
"You're beating a child!"
"..."
Sorry, this is a guy who is not very obedient and likes to make trouble.
Arima Kishou was noncommittal to the words of the Chief Speaker.
He Xiu Changji selectively ignored the trained brats in Bai Riting, and said, "The psychiatrist told me that we can only ensure his maturity after he has nocturnal emission."
"……what."
"Yan told me that I don't feel anything when I look at a woman."
"..."
"Your Excellency, could it be that the young people nowadays have reached the corresponding age and won't have a sexual response? I checked the previous affairs, and he didn't even have a girlfriend."
"……I am not sure."
Takasho Arima is maladapted to the topic.
"If you want to be a teacher, you have to lead by example and establish a good image."
He Xiu Changji couldn't change his habit of giving advice to Kisho Arima. When the other party was young, he had caught a glimpse of this excellent half-human in Bai Riting.
Over the years, even dead things have developed feelings.
"I punished you to go to the dungeon to balance Yan's mind. Don't blame me for being strict. Rewards and punishments are the foundation of superiors. If you do something wrong, you will be punished." He Xiu Changji's hands were dry and strong. Kisho Arima's shoulders were heavy and generous, even the god of death who had reached the peak of his strength was silent about it.
"Your Excellency, Yan is my hope. Please teach him well for my sake. He cannot be subdued or weak. The Hexiu family needs a strong patriarch."
Kisho Arima felt his old age and the passing years.
This old man cultivated He Xiuyan as his last hope, even if he was biased a bit, there was nothing to blame, because the other party also admitted his partiality.
Hexiu's education...
While controlling the family, the patriarchs of the past dynasties also possessed a strong personal charm.
Kisho Arima said softly, "I will work hard."
He Xiu Changji shook his head, his beard was white, and his body was straight and straight after standing up. This was a habit he forced himself to develop after he took charge of the family.
"Your Majesty, do you feel depressed?"
"Yes."
Arima Kisho's pupils are like distant glaciers, and the corners that are occasionally exposed are lonely.
Glaciers in the deep sea.
No one can know how much he has hidden under the sea.
He is bound by his family, but yearns for a wider and free world.
He and Xiu Changji stared at each other, wanting to see the attitude of those juniors from him.
"This family has been in charge of me for too long. Even if I try my best to accept new things and change my policy for the times, I am still an old man who lived in the last century."
"I like classical things, and I strictly pursue those ancient hierarchies, which makes the family rules horrific. Even Jishi persuaded me not to always stick to those old things... "
"I can't change it anymore. Even I have to abide by the rules I set, otherwise there will be chaos before the change. I must hand over this family to the next generation in its entirety, otherwise I will die." Unable to rest in peace."
"Noble general, the only one who can change the Hexiu family is the other Patriarch of the Hexiu family. You feel oppressed by me, so you might as well look forward to the future research."
"The appearance of every one-eyed ghoul represents a revolution. I believe in what my ancestors said, so I have been waiting until now."
He Xiu Changji's eyes don't look like those of an old man, but he has the belief to support him in his heart!
That belief is an honor passed down from generation to generation.
Kisho Arima stared blankly at the brilliance in the old man's eyes, and the relationship between the Xiu family and the one-eyed king of the previous generation was endless, and it was not until he came here that there was no change.
In the beginning, the Hexiu family didn't need someone to control the ghouls, and a ghoul that couldn't be twisted into a rope couldn't pose a threat to the colossal Hexiu family.
With the change of the times, He Xiujia established the V organization and began to learn to balance the problems on both sides.
Where there are ghouls, there are harmony cultivators.
If all the ghouls were wiped out, the Hexiu family would also be finished.
However, these changes were too slow and too few, and the Hexiu family still regarded the ghouls as pawns, and did not take their lives seriously.In order to deal with the powerful ghouls, half-humans became the cannon fodder to rush to the front line, casting the cornerstone of this family with flesh and blood, shaping today's Hexiu family.
"The chief speaker also... think about changing?"
The moment Kisho Arima said it, he frowned, realizing that he had said the wrong thing.
Shouldn't have said it.
He Xiu Changji looked at him meaningfully, "Noble General, I will not pursue what you did in private, I know you will not betray this family."
If Arima Ki was going to betray, there would have been signs as early as when he was young and vigorous.
But this person didn't.
For a long time, He Xiu Changji's trust in him was no less than that of Ji Shi.
"When life enters the old age, people will always be touched a little. Maybe you can understand me. When Zaiyan looked at me ignorantly after waking up, I felt the new power from him, which is endless, as if there is a god. Open your eyes and see the world."
"Maybe, that's the beginning of the change."
He and Shuzōkichi's gentle tone was like reading an ancient poetry collection. This kind of heart-to-heart conversation also gave Arima Kisho a similar touch.
He Xiuyan... No, it should be said that the person carrying this soul can really change the He Xiu family and stop those sad things of killing and being killed?
"Chief Speaker, it's time for you to sleep."
It's been hours...
"Your Majesty, I just flew over and the jet lag has not reversed yet. You can sit here with me and chat for a while. I haven't been able to talk so happily for a long time."
"..."
Arima Kisho looked helplessly at the water glass he was holding.
Ah, the water is cold.
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