For these people present, this picture will remain in their memory forever.

Two people, a knife.

Su Rui's dust-free knife has pierced the belly of death, and even directly stabbed it to the handle.

Half of the bright long knife exposed death's back, and more blood gushed out of the wounds in front and back.

Death is now close to a blood man.

Even after taking the medicine, he can't be su Rui's opponent without his arms. He was defeated very simply in the just fight.

Su Rui and death face each other, and the distance between their noses is only about 50 cm.

Death looked down at the knife inserted in his stomach and closed his eyes slightly.

He didn't raise his legs to fight back.

So far, those so-called counterattacks are no longer necessary, and death is rapidly approaching him.

Moreover, because the blood is leaving his body in large quantities, the God of death can't lift much power at the moment.

Su Rui looked at death, and then slowly pulled out the dust-free knife.

At this moment, the fate of this pair of opponents, finally decided the victory.

"Hurry up." Death frowned, and this sentence seemed to squeeze out of his throat, hard and hoarse.

Hearing this, Su Rui pulled out the dust-free knife with a strong arm!

Blood sprayed again!

Death's body bent fiercely. He wanted to stretch out his hand to cover the wound on his stomach, but such a simple action was also an impossible thing for him... He didn't even have a hand.

Su Rui pulled out the dust-free knife, and the blood quickly slipped from the knife. The dust-free knife soon recovered its original cold look.

The scene was still quiet.

The strong finally come to an end.

Su Rui looked at death quietly, and death looked down at his wound.

In fact, although Su Rui's knife pierced his stomach, it had also cut off most of his vitality.

The God of death is finally going to become the God of death.

No, to be exact, at the moment of death, death has become an ordinary person.

"You won, you're great." Death said.

When a man is about to die, his words are good.

This sentence should be from the heart of death.

"Now it seems so." Su Rui said.

He had not the slightest joy of victory.

Su Rui waited too long and paid too much for this victory.

So many young and fresh lives can't be reborn.

Besides, after crossing the level of death, there is also the mountain of Sebastian Coe waiting for Su Rui to climb!

While Su Rui pulled the knife out of death's body, two figures suddenly came out of the jungle.

When Su Rui saw them, his expression suddenly stagnated!

This is... Yasuko Yamamoto and Yoshito OTA!

Kyoko... How did she appear here?

Su Rui's eyes were full of disbelief!

After the death of Ichiro Yamamoto, Kyoko Yamamoto sent his body back to Toyo, and then lost contact with Su Rui.

At that time, Su Rui didn't know how to face Kyoko. After all, she was the direct cause of her father's death.

If he didn't appear, Su Rui of Yamamoto group, who may still be the whole of Asia, glanced at the God of death and nodded to Kyoko YAMAMOTO: "yes."

After a pause, Su Rui said again, "but... He may not last long."

Yasuko Yamamoto whispered, "I haven't seen him for many years. I'll talk to him. If you can talk, just talk."

It seems that Kyoko Yamamoto is in a good state, not too sad. Maybe she is also suppressing her deep feelings.

Su Rui's heart fell down again. At this moment, he even felt a little moved.

Yes, Kyoko doesn't hate him.

At this time, the word "understanding" is really more important than anything!

Death's body shook slightly, and he turned around after hearing what Miyako Yamamoto said.

Looking at his former sister, his eyes showed a strong sense of complexity, saying, "you didn't have to come."

Yasuko Yamamoto's eyes turned red when he looked at death.

After losing two arms, death's figure became significantly thinner.

"I'll take you back to Toyo." Kyoko Yamamoto paused, as if to suppress the mood in his heart: "go back to Toyo for burial."

"OK."