Comprehensive: a New Identity is Superimposed Every Month

　　Then I heard Aizen continue:

　　"The current Jingling Court is in chaos, and those in the know are divided into two factions."

　　"The faction is looking forward to your grandmother becoming the successor of the Spirit King and continuing to maintain the stability of the Soul World."

　　"As for the other faction...under the guidance of Kyoka, their ideas are more radical..."

　　After silently listening to Aizen's recent actions, Makoto Hyuga touched his chin and pondered for a moment.

　　"However, does this really leave no hidden dangers々〃?"

　　He questioned.

　　Although Makoto Hyuga's spiritual nature, and even his identity, has been confirmed as the best choice for the successor of the Spirit King.

　　In the future, the entire corpse and soul world will have to rely on his maintenance.

　　But in this world, it is impossible to make intelligent creatures grateful, no matter how much favor they have.

　　The experience of the Spirit King ten thousand years ago has confirmed one thing—

　　Intelligent beings fear loss.

　　So they also burst out with a greedy side far beyond their means.

　　If it is only the degree of favor given, it is impossible to be satisfied with that greedy emptiness.

　　Hyuga Makoto was afraid of taking over the entire Jingling Court so lightly.

　　Then one day, he was stabbed in the back like the Spirit King.

　　The gods of death want to turn him into a half-dead "prop"...

　　That's a real dog.

　　"I understand Hyuga-kun's concerns." Aizen smiled and said, "So, before taking over the entire Jingling Court, I have already started to take action."

　　"At that time, any restless factors will be eliminated, and only the purest [Death God] will be retained."

　　"In that case..."

　　Hinata Makoto finally nodded:

　　"I'll leave the cleaning of Jingling Court to you."

　　After hesitating for a moment, he still said in a low voice with a cold tone:

　　"Aizen, don't keep your hands."

　　The implication is that it is better to kill the wrong than let it go, just kill it!

　　Since it can create a super-perfect collapsing jade, the improvement of the strength of the subordinates is no longer a problem.

　　Even a fish-level Death God, he can use Bengyu to make the opponent evolve to the level of Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai.

　　Then teach the other party to be like fire with fire...

　　Just another Yamamoto!

　　After hanging up the communication, Makoto Hyuga looked relaxed.

　　As a superior, he doesn't care about any process and details.

　　Just make sure you can get that final fruit normally.

　　And according to Aizen's plan just now...

　　The plan works!

　　"Senior Cheng, what's wrong?"

　　Seeing Makoto Hyuga's expression was a little strange, my wife Yuno, who had been paying attention to him, came over and asked in a low voice.

　　"......nothing."

　　Hyuga Makoto shook his head:

　　"Next, something may happen in Kakuza-cho, and the others need to be called back immediately."

　　Takatsuki Izumi was playing nearby with Gui Yanye, Kuroyukihime and others.

　　If you are too far away from yourself, you may be affected later.

　　You have to find a safe place to settle down.

　　And where is the safest...

　　Hyuga Makoto felt that it was safer to be around him.

　　In the face of the god of death, even the level of the god of death like Yamamoto Motoyanagi Saigekuni.

　　Holding the flowing blade of Swastika like fire, it is impossible to break through his powerful spiritual pressure.

　　To a certain extent, Makoto Hinata's Reiatsu has almost formed a [domain].

　　As long as he is in the domain, at least the system of spiritual power, he can completely control it.

　　"¨"Okay, I'll call right away."

　　My wife Yuno nodded obediently.

　　As soon as he took out the phone, Makoto Hyuga had already released his spiritual pressure.

　　"Forget it, I'll bring the person back directly."

　　The sound moved, and his figure quickly disappeared in place.

　　When he reappeared, he fell beside Takatsuki Izumi.

　　The green-haired female teacher was smiling as she watched the students play in an amusement park.

　　The abnormal fluctuations beside her made her immediately vigilant, and a red glow appeared in her eyes instantly.

　　However, when he found the figure of Makoto Hyuga, he regained his cute appearance and turned around to say hello with a smile.

　　"Sincerely!"

　　"It's almost done, we have to go back first."

　　"Go back?" Ai Hayasaka dropped the electronic glove in his hand and tilted his head: "It's not time for lunch yet."

　　"There will be a battle soon, and for you, it may be a little dangerous."

　　While speaking, Hyuga Makoto waved.

(Good promise) The huge magic power easily realized the transformation in space. The girls who were originally on the Ferris wheel, in the bumper cars, and even boating on the river all appeared in front of them.

　　They were all shocked.

　　In the next second, everyone returned to the research institute of the Shinomiya family.

　　Hundreds of phantoms whose faces have changed drastically appeared in front of them.

　　"Eh?"

　　There are also some Fujiwara Chika who can't figure out the current situation and look around at the code:

　　"Why are these virtuals different from what we saw last time... Did Acheng find a new batch of virtuals from the Xuye Palace?"

　　Just as Hyuga Makoto was about to speak, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked into the sky in the distance.

　　There, about [-] gods of death in feather-woven clothes were quietly looking down.

　　The leader was a bald old man with white eyebrows and white beard, his hand slightly resting on the handle of the Zanpakutō at his waist.

　　In that thin body, there is a huge power that surpasses all the gods of death. .

Chapter 160

　　"The Grim Reaper of Jingling Court has appeared..."

　　"Ok?"

　　The others were still puzzled, but Takatsuki Izumi reacted immediately and looked at the hundreds of virtuals around him.

　　"Because of...them?"

　　The god of death has always taken it as his mission to eliminate the emptiness of the human world.

　　At this time, there were so many Daxu gathered in Kakuza Town at this time, so it is no wonder that it will cause a crusade.

　　Hyuga Makoto nodded and looked into the sky again.

　　His gaze easily penetrated the research institute of the Shinomiya family.

　　At an altitude of one thousand meters, the huge Death God team of nearly ten thousand finally moved.

　　......

　　"Captain, the large-scale isolation barrier has been set up. I'm very lucky, there are not many humans in this small town."

　　Hearing the reinstatement of the Dao-Binding Formation Class, Yamamoto Motoryu Saijokuni nodded.

　　"Komamura."

　　After a moment of silence, he instructed a werewolf-looking Captain Death next to him:

　　"It's up to you next."

　　Komamura Zuojin - the captain of the Seventh Division of Jingling Court, he is not a human, but a werewolf.

　　Because of his appearance as a werewolf, he was ostracized in the Soul Society. Later, Yamamoto Motoyanagi took him in.

　　 Therefore, he is extremely loyal to the old man Yamamoto.

　　After a heavy response, Komamura Zuojin walked out of the Death God queue.

　　He held his Zanpakutō flatly, and sang the beginning of the solution in a soft voice.

　　"Roar, God damn it!"

　　A huge arm formed of spiritual power was formed from the void, and it held the Zanpakutō Heavenly Punishment, which had grown huge after Shikaku.

　　Lingli's arm paused slightly, and slashed downwards suddenly with a screeching whistle!