Aizen thought for a moment:

  "In my opinion, Hyuga-kun is a person who doesn't like to pay attention to worldly affairs, and quite hates trouble."

  "If that's the case, why did he subdue those emptiness?" Yamamoto Yuan Liuzai's brows were furrowed.

  "It should be related to the trouble that Hyuga-kun has encountered recently..." Aizen was prepared for this, and briefly explained the ins and outs of Kuza-cho.

  After listening to this, Yamamoto Motoyanagi breathed a sigh of relief...  

  "So that's the case, do you just want to disguise the technological products of the human world?"

  It seems that the other party is not ready to use violence to conquer the entire Jingling Court.

  He thought about it again.

  If you really want to forcibly conquer Jingling Court, judging from the strength shown by Makoto Hyuga last time, you don't need any help at all.

  "Old man, it's almost there."

  Urahara Kisuke, who had only been listening silently, suddenly spoke up and pointed out:

  "At this time, is there any need to hide anything...about the identity of that human boy."

  As he said that, he secretly glanced at Aizen beside him.

  The latter just showed a surprised expression, as if he didn't know anything about his words.

  Really good acting.

  Urahara Kisuke couldn't help sighing in his heart.

  In fact, since Hyuga Makoto appeared as the master of the virtual circle, and he was also the descendant of the legendary Quincy, he had some vague guesses in his heart.

  Aizen, his biggest defense object, was probably already under the command of the future Spirit King.

  Others in Jingling Court may not know anything about the collusion between Aizen and the virtual circle, but for hundreds of years, Urahara Kisuke was framed by Aizen and forced to be exiled to the human world. Seven, seven, eight, eight.

  He is a very smart person, and he has a ruthlessness that is unique to smart people.

  Combined with the series of events that happened after the death of the Spirit King in the recent period, and the fact that Aizen took the initiative to admit that he was acquainted with Makoto Hinata just now.

  Urahara Kisuke couldn't have guessed that the changes in the central forty-six rooms these days must have been influenced by Aizen.

  The gossip that suddenly spread widely in the god of death caused the turbulent undercurrent in the entire Jingling Court, and it was definitely planned by Aizen.

  Perhaps there is also the will of the future spirit king in it.

  As for the purpose...

  In order to clear some old gods of death, it is convenient for Jingling Court's next power transition.

  Kisuke Urahara agrees with this.

  Otherwise, if those elders really thought that the descendants of the demon gods were easy to bully, they would continue to want to point fingers as before.

  If you don't have the strength, don't shrink up obediently.

  I am afraid that the entire Jingling Court will be implicated, and some innocent gods of death will also suffer disasters.

  So he acquiesced to Aizen's little actions and did not expose it.

  There was even a sense of cooperation between the two smart people on this matter. .

Chapter 173

  "...As of now, there's really nothing to hide."

  Yamamoto Genryu Saijokuni's face was solemn, and his eyes were fixed on the two people on the opposite side:

  "Captain Aizen, Captain Urahara, what I said next, I hope you will never say it - at least recently, don't let Jingling Court become more and more chaotic!"

  "Yes!"

  The two agreed seriously at the same time.

  Afterwards, I heard Yamamoto Motoyasu Shigekuni sigh and admit for the first time:

  "In your hearts, you should have already guessed, but there is no final confirmation."

  "The rumors these days are true, His Majesty the Spirit King... He is really dead."

  "Without the power of His Majesty the Spirit King, the Jingling Court is about to collapse. We must find a new Spirit King who meets the requirements to maintain it!"

  Aizen just raised her eyebrows and remained silent.

  It would be too fake if he deliberately put on a horrified expression at such a time.

  After all, everyone can already guess that the Spirit King is really dead.

  Otherwise, the rumors in the recent period of time, it is impossible for the senior officials of Jingling Court and Lingwang Palace to not come forward to clarify.

 29 "And the candidate for the new spirit king...is that human boy."

  After briefly explaining the reason, Yamamoto Motoyuki opened the drawer, took out an order document, and handed it to Aizen.

  "Arrest..."

  After reading the order issued by the central forty-sixth room, Aizen sneered in her heart, and shook her head heavily on the surface:

  "As I said just now, Hyuga-kun is a person who doesn't like trouble - in other words, he will definitely nip trouble in the bud in advance."

  "And what's even more terrifying is that he has such strength."

  After changing her usual gentle appearance, Aizen looked at Motoyanagi Yamamoto with a worried look:

  "Captain Yamamoto, please stop this crazy behavior in the central forty-sixth room, otherwise, perhaps the entire Jingling Court will be destroyed in one fell swoop."

  "Even if I don't care about the strong background of the demon god, I can actually see from the friendship in the recent period that although Hyuga-kun has a good temper... but he is definitely not a weak person."

  "Once he really finds out, Jinglingting has made such an idea, I'm afraid..."

  "What's more, since Your Excellency Lonely Red has learned the truth about the Spirit King more than a thousand years ago, wouldn't she warn her when she was raising her descendants to be the heirs of the Spirit King?"

  Yamamoto Motoyanagi was silent for a moment, and finally a certain tendency appeared in his heart.

  "Sure enough, we still have to go that far..."

  He turned his head again and looked in the direction of the central room forty-six.

  Gradually clenched the flowing blade in his hand.

  On the opposite side of Yamamoto Motoyanagi, Aizen smiled again.

  Suddenly, he felt some kind of see-through look coming from the side, he couldn't help turning his head and looked at Kisuke Urahara quietly.

  Immediately, the two smiled tacitly.

  ......

  The huge aircraft carrier known as the "Black Noah" sailed smoothly on the sea.

  Lukar Bernstein sat in his gorgeous office, gently shaking the red wine in his hand, with a contemplative look in his eyes.

  "Mc Zhuo, Weiss, I'm going to implement a plan."

  "Ok?"

  Two beautiful female secretaries are sorting out various tedious business documents on their desks at this time.

  Hearing the boss Lukar speak, he couldn't help but stop what he was doing.

  Mai Zhuo lightly brushed the blond hair on his shoulders, his voice seemed a little casual.

  "What's the plan?"

  "the king of fighters!"

  Lukar stood up, the wine glass in his hand swayed greatly, he spoke with great enthusiasm, and his emotions seemed very excited:

  "I want to gather all the powerful fighters in the world and hold an unprecedented event in the fighting world! And..."

  "I want to defeat all the contestants and become a king recognized by all the fighting world!"

  "The King of Fighters!"

  The two female secretaries looked at each other, and the mocking smiles on the corners of their mouths flashed away.

  The King of Fighters?

  Do you know how big this world is, how many strong people are there, Lucal...

  But they didn't have much friendship with Lukar.

  Rather, if Lukal is killed in the next kof fighting competition, then they won't have to be forced to stay in the Bernstein consortium to do these boring jobs.

  The two of them were very resistant to the job of "monitoring Lukal" given by Gornitz, and always felt that they were wasting their lives.

  So Mai Zhuo instigated with a smile:

  "Hmm... that sounds like a cool plan, boss."

  "Remove the seeming!"

  Lukar stared at her, as majestic as a lion:

  "Mai Zhuo, find someone to make a pre-publicity plan for kof, this needs to be implemented as soon as possible!"

  "Ah, but my work is already piling up!" protested the blonde secretary.

  She was about to continue complaining about something when she suddenly paused.

  Inside the closed office, a gust of wind blew up.

  A tall blue-robed priest man emerged from the wind.

  "Kof..."

  Holding the Bible in his hand, the man greeted the two female secretaries first, then looked at Lukar, and said with a gentle expression:

  "It's really an interesting plan, and I can't help but have expectations."

  "...Gonitz."

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