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　　"Do you think that apart from the master of the virtual circle, who else is worthy of keeping more than a hundred Achucas-level big virtuals behind them?"

　　"The master of the virtual circle...?"

　　The gods of death were silent, looking at Makoto Hinata in disbelief.

　　For tens of thousands of years, there have been occasional rumors in Jingling Court.

　　For example, gossip such as "a certain Vastord-class great virtual has unified the entire virtual circle".

　　But it's all just nonsense, never proven.

　　In the inherent impression of most death gods, virtual is a monster.

　　Only following the instinct of continuous devouring and killing, it is more chaotic than beasts.

　　How could such a race be unified?

　　But now, someone has stood up and admitted that he is the master of the virtual circle!

　　And... the other party is still a human being!

　　This is incredible!

　　Yamamoto Motoyanagi's eyes flickered with brilliance.

　　"Young man, do you understand what you are doing? Xu is the mortal enemy of death and humans... As a human, you try to control monsters that treat humans as food?"

　　I'm sorry, it's not just virtual, I also have a group of ghoul subordinates.

　　They are all mortal enemies of mankind.

　　Makoto Hyuga smiled calmly, and said with a deep meaning:

　　"Don't expect me to have any sense of righteousness or other boring emotions. I am a selfish and willful person. Maybe I will do it when I find it interesting, or give up when it is boring."

　　"So, why can't you find a group of virtual subordinates as human beings? Don't you think this is very interesting?"

　　Better to make it clear in advance.

　　In order not to take charge of the Jingling Court in the future, the gods of death will quietly have thoughts that they should not have, and use the name of "righteousness" to stab the boss.

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　　Speaking of which, Spirit King is the most embarrassed boss in the anime world.

　　"How can it be like this?"

　　Hearing Makoto Hyuga's words, the gods of death on the opposite side frowned, all filled with righteous indignation:

　　"You must know that Xu is the natural enemy of our Death God, who has eaten up many of our teammates... These monsters must be killed!"

　　Ah, it's your gods of death who ate it, what's my business?

　　I've made it clear before that I'm selfish.

　　Hyuga Makoto pouted, but considering that Hanhan on the opposite side was his future subordinate, he didn't say what was in his heart and continued to stimulate him.

　　However, Yako Iino behind her felt that the gods of death had misunderstood.

　　In the face of tens of thousands of people, the girl summoned the courage to explain loudly:

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　　"Senior Cheng's spiritual power can make Xusheng out of self-consciousness, so that they will not continue to eat people!"

　　"Senior Cheng's actions can save more people!"

　　Yoshiko Iino's voice fell, and Yamamoto Motoyanagi's eyes became brighter.

　　He suddenly waved his hand to stop the discussion of the gods of death. He held the hilt of the flaming knife, and said lightly:

　　"The self-proclaimed master of the virtual circle, this kind of words can't be regarded as not heard by Jingling Court... If you want to convince us, show your strength!"

　　The wind was blowing, and the wind was blowing high in the sky.

　　Tens of thousands of death gods erupted at the same time.

　　The massive amount of spiritual pressure gathered together, causing the clouds in the sky to break open a big hole and rushing towards the opposite side.

　　However......

　　All the violent energy arrived at a distance of dozens of meters around Makoto Hyuga.

　　It seemed to be easily appeased by an invisible hand, and there was no more aggression.

　　"You stand here, remember not to leave my Reiatsu protection circle."

　　After explaining in a low voice to Kuroyukihime and the others behind him, Makoto Hinata held a Zanpakutō, walked forward with a smile, and approached the gods of death.

　　"I also don't like to nag with people during the battle. If you want to fight, then be cool!"

　　"So, who comes first?"

　　"Or, are you going together?"

　　"I have no opinion."

　　With such a confident opening, where Makoto Hyuga stepped on, the turbulent wind suddenly stopped.

　　The spiritual power in the atmosphere seems to be cheering!and.

Chapter 162

　　Yamamoto Yuanyugai Shigekuni's eyes narrowed slightly.

　　Just as he was about to speak, an excited voice rang out beside him:

　　"Don't snatch it from me! I can tame hundreds of Achukas-class Daxu, this kind of opponent will definitely make me happy!"

　　The captain of the eleventh division, Kenpachi Zakigi jumped out.

　　His tall frame was trembling—not out of fear.

　　All the Shinigami know very well that Zakigi Kenpachi is a fighting maniac.

　　Even in the face of the strongest opponent, it is impossible to be afraid.

　　"Oh?" Hyuga Makoto said with a smile: "Decided to come one by one? Very chivalrous."

　　"Since that's the case, for today only, I especially allow everyone to enjoy-"

　　"Whether it's a punch or a ghost, all the gods of death are good at, I will only defeat you with skills better than you!"

　　Makoto Hyuga has already decided that this time he will not bully people with the strength of the spiritual pressure.

　　Wanting to subdue the god of death is much more troublesome than subduing the virtual.ninety seven

　　Because since birth, he has lived in an environment where the strong eat the weak, and as long as his strength is strong enough, he can easily surrender.

　　And orderly death, if they want to convince them, at least they have to beat them where they are good at.

　　This will frustrate them, surprise them, envy them, adore them, and make them yearn for it.

　　And... let them be deeply intimidated.

　　"Very confident, kid."

　　Zeraki Kenpachi laughed loudly, and the ghost-like face looked even more sinister.

　　"Then wait a minute, the knife cuts on you, don't cry!"

　　The moment the voice fell, a powerful golden spiritual pressure erupted from his body.

　　Dazzling light soared into the sky.

　　The slender Zanpakutō in his hand and the white bandages that bound the blade were burned, revealing the flickering blade.

　　At an altitude of [-] meters, Zaragi Kenpachi stepped on the spiritual child and charged straight towards Makoto Hinata.

　　The golden spiritual pressure entwined outside his body soared, making his whole person seem to have turned into a golden cannonball.

　　"In the same case, return it as much as possible."

　　Makoto Hyuga stood still with a smile, and slowly drew out the Zanpakutō.

　　"boom!"

　　With a nonchalant expression, he slightly raised the [Person's Seat] with one hand, and easily blocked the opponent's punch in the head!

　　In the scattered light, Zengmu Jianpachi could feel that the strength on the opposite side was obviously not large, but in the strange tremor, he showed an irreversible borrowing technique.

　　Then, he even took a knife and was easily picked up by that force.

　　"Only to this extent?"

　　Makoto Hyuga tapped lightly at his feet, and his figure flashed to follow.

　　"Only...to this extent?"

　　The silhouettes of the two kept staggering, so fast that the onlookers couldn't tell which were phantoms and which were real bodies.

　　The crisp sound of the knife is connected in a line, and it can shake the atmosphere when it is close to the spiritual power.

　　From the first second of the fight, Makoto Hyuga completely defeated Kenpachi Zakigi.

　　The blade of the seat of man traverses countless graceful paths in the air.

　　Thorn, stab, chop, split, sweep, slap...

　　In Hyuga Makoto's feeling, the so-called kendo is actually not that mysterious.

　　It's just at the most suitable time, with the most suitable way of exerting force, and slashing the enemy with the weapon in his hand.

　　The power-generating skills can be enlarged and enhanced in an instant by means of secret techniques, forming kendo-level moves.

　　However, that "timing" is the most difficult to grasp.

　　Most people can only rely on a wealth of experience and eyesight to make judgments.

　　Geniuses have mysterious intuitions and intuitions - but sometimes, when facing stronger opponents, they feel that they will deceive themselves.

　　But Makoto Hyuga...

　　Every move is brilliant.