Rebirth of Japan's Sekiro Legacy

Chapter 46 You Are Not Human

Fukuyama Tsubasa's body was still squirming and approaching. He wished he could burn these bodies and directly regenerate them into new ones. If he had grown hands or feet first, he would have used these few minutes to slip away.

At this time Arakawa Wang came back, he was eating a silk fish, he was wearing a disposable plastic glove, and there was a big cloth bag in his hand, the inside was leather waterproof, it was specially used by the moving company, and it was used to move the vampire More than enough.

By the time I got to Fukuyama Tsubasa, I had finished my suyaki too.In fact, Nozomi Arakawa bought the Soyaki for this pair of plastic gloves, and he didn't want his hands to be stained with Fukuyama Tsubasa's blood.

Arakawa rubbed his hands, the plastic gloves made a sound of rubbing, and then he put Fukuyama Tsubasa, which had been dismantled into pieces, into this cloth bag.

……

Tokyo Bay, Fukuoka construction site.

The long cement pier stretches out towards the sea. The black sea water is slowly surging under the reinforced concrete embankment. The sea water is rising under the night, and the black waves hit the tidal wall, leaving fine white foam.

The workers have already left work, and many equipment on the construction site have been properly kept, but the cement mixer is not there yet, because it will still be used when the construction starts the next day, and a large amount of cement mortar is used every day for wharf construction. If you don't use it up, you have to leave it in the blender to stir to avoid overnight solidification.

Nozomi Arakawa untied the rope tied to the cloth bag, revealing a crooked figure inside.

At this moment Fukuyama Tsubasa has completed the reorganization of his body, but for some reason he looks weak, and his left foot seems to be connected to his right wrist...

"Could it be that the concussion caused by running too fast made this guy's head dizzy?" Arakawa thought.

Fukuyama Tsubasa's head was indeed dizzy, but the reason for the wrong connection of hands and feet was not because of dizziness.His body was put into a bag in all sorts of disarray, dangling like a can full of sardines, seeing that the feet were about to be connected, and then Arakawa Wang made an operation of flying over the guardrail to directly connect the feet to the hands, everyone The toe nearly popped his eye.

Fukuyama Tsubasa couldn't tell because he was a vampire before drinking the black blood. Even if his body was damaged, the way to recover was to sacrifice his own blood and let his time go back to repair his body.

But now he can’t do this kind of thing anymore, he can only rely on physical splicing. This method makes Arakawa look like the biochemical demon Zack. After he died, a few lumps of green jelly slowly moved towards the same lump of green jelly. Finally revived.

Fukuyama Tsubasa wanted to drink blood very much, his throat was as thirsty as if it was burned by fire.Nozomi Arakawa cut off his tendons in his hands and hamstrings with wedge balls, and forced him to kneel down.He looked at the bustling city on the other side, and imagined that there were countless women in it. Their taste was sweet, just like the witch with a pure smile. Fukuyama Tsubasa swore that it was the best blood he had ever drunk. The girl's blood is as beautiful as a charm drug, addictive and irresistible.

When Fukuyama Tsubasa was a handsome gentleman, there were many women who threw themselves into his arms, but he was very picky about his prey, and he wanted to find the kind of pure women and men who had the most delicious taste, just like that witch... ...But now he can't control so much, it doesn't matter who the person standing in front of him is, as long as it is a person, he will rush forward hungrily.

blood.

blood.

blood.

He wants more blood.

Can't die here, no matter what method is used, Fukuyama Tsubasa thought desperately.

Nozomi Arakawa threw the cloth bag into the sea, dragged Fukuyama Tsubasa to the cement mixer, then put his foot on his head, forcing Fukuyama Tsubasa to bury his face in the sand, and his nose and mouth were filled with sand. , The sweet and fishy smell came up from the trachea, it was the alveoli bleeding.

Then Nozomi Arakawa casually took a used-up oil drum, broke Fukuyama Tsubasa's legs, and successfully flipped his leg bones 180 degrees upwards and put them into the oil drum.

Immediately after Arakawa Wang turned on the switch, cement mortar poured down from the outlet of the cement mixer.

The hot and heavy cement hit Fukuyama Tsubasa's shoulders, and within ten seconds, the cement mortar covered Fukuyama Tsubasa's neck.He yelled something desperately, and the lime powder choked his eyes and throat, making him cough.

He understood what Nozomi Arakawa was going to do.It is said that after the underworld kills people, they will pour people into the concrete pillars. There are countless cement piles buried human bones in the high-rise buildings in Tokyo. After their death, they still silently support this magnificent city, and he will become one of them what?What a terrifying thing this is. He may not die, but he will be imprisoned in the hard cement forever. Without blood, there will be no great power, and he will never be able to break through this cage, forever.

Nozomi Arakawa has seen similar plots in some Japanese comics. If you really can't kill him, then just imprison him forever.

"What do you want?" Fukuyama Tsubasa desperately shouted.

Finally, the cement mortar stopped pouring.

"It's very simple. I want the position of the priestess today, the priestess whose blood was sucked by you." Arakawa Wang said.

"Yes, but you must promise not to kill me." Fukuyama Tsubasa said.

"You are a noble vampire, aren't you unkillable?" Arakawa Wang laughed jokingly.

Fukuyama Tsubasa didn't speak, but silently looked at Arakawa Wang.

"Okay, as long as you tell me the location of the miko, I won't kill anyone today, I swear to God." Arakawa said, "Tell me, now the initiative is in my hands, and you don't want to be poured into cement and become a human." Pile, right?"

"That woman is in the woods near the torii gate of Sensoji Shrine!" Tsubasa Fukuyama raised his head to prevent cement from filling his mouth.

"Why put her there?"

"In order to wait for her to become a ghoul, develop my servant." Fukuyama Tsubasa said.

After getting the answer, Nozomi Arakawa flipped the switch, and the cement mortar continued to pour.

"We agreed!" Fukuyama Tsubasa yelled.

"Yes, I always keep my promises, but I only said not to kill people, or do you think you are a human being?" Arakawa Wang smiled.

Fukuyama Tsubasa wanted to say something more, but the mortar had already filled his nostrils, and after a few seconds, the mortar was almost overflowing.

Nozomi Arakawa closed the slurry outlet, then found the accelerator in the nearby warehouse and poured it into the oil barrel.

However, the bucket of cement dried up within 5 minutes. Arakawa Wang put the oil bucket down and kicked it towards the front of the pier, and finally kicked it into the sea with a "plop".

Taking off his gloves, Arakawa put away Wakimaru and headed towards Sensoji Temple.

You can't just sit idly by that witch, you must eliminate her as soon as possible to prevent her from turning into a ghoul and endangering others.

　Finally caught up and I went to bed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)