The cry made Xing Liu at a loss for a moment. He had never encountered such a scene in his life. The more he tried to coax her, the more Maitreya's tears burst out like a broken dam.

Seeing Maitreya's tears pouring down like a waterfall, Xing Liu was sweating profusely. In panic, he didn't know how to comfort her.

However, at this critical moment, the news brought back by the clone was like a magic needle, instantly stabilizing his chaotic thoughts.

He immediately stopped his clumsy coaxing and stood there quietly.

Maitreya also keenly noticed the changes in Xing Liu. She was like a smart little animal. She stopped crying instantly, but her eyes were still full of tears, looking at Xing Liu pitifully.

Obviously, her crying just now was not all true, and there was also some coquettishness and pitiful elements in it.

However, she was very sensible in her heart and knew when to restrain herself.

When Xing Liu encountered serious matters, Maitreya always became particularly well-behaved and sensible.

This time was no exception. After noticing the changes in Xingliu, she immediately adjusted her state.

Xingliu also noticed the changes in Maitreya after receiving the information from the clone.

He couldn't help but flick her forehead gently, and said with a slightly doting tone: "You have learned this trick at such a young age, what will happen in the future?"

Maitreya groaned, covered his forehead, and made a face at Xingliu.

Her face regained its former agility and liveliness, as if the crying just now was just a short episode.

In fact, Maitreya's crying had nothing to do with Xingliu directly.

The scene of destruction described in the prophecy gave this young child an unbearable pressure, and her heart was filled with fear and anxiety about the future.

Therefore, when Xingliu tried to amuse her, she finally couldn't suppress her inner sadness, and tears burst out.

This was both an emotional catharsis and a release of her inner pressure.

And now, Xingliu's performance clearly showed that he had some understanding of the cracks.

So, Miroku summoned up the courage and asked directly:

"Hokage-sama, have you understood the situation behind this crack?"

There was a tremor in her voice, but her eyes were firm and full of expectation.

Xingliu nodded gently, confirming Miroku's guess.

Seeing Xingliu's affirmative answer, Miroku burst into tears of joy, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

Xingliu looked at her excited look, couldn't help but rubbed her hair hard, and said with a slightly reproachful tone:

"You have to have some confidence in me. You can't see me in the prophecy, not because I failed. It's because your ability is not enough to see into my future."

"Can you understand what I said?"

After hearing Xingliu's words, Miroku widened his eyes in surprise and couldn't believe his ears.

Then, even greater joy surged into her heart like a tide, making her almost unable to breathe.

Xingliu's words undoubtedly gave her a shocking revelation: the crisis of world destruction is not as good as Xingliu himself in terms of status!

This means that Xingliu alone has the ability to solve this so-called crisis.

This cognition is like a reassurance pill, which instantly calms her heart.

Xingliu originally planned to explore the world of death alone, but he was a little worried about leaving Maitreya alone in this place.

So he looked at Maitreya and said with a smile: "I'm going to go over there to take a look. Do you want to go with me?"

Mitreya pointed at himself in surprise and said in a trembling voice: "Really? Can I really go with you?"

Xingliu smiled and nodded, giving her a positive answer: "Of course, if you want."

As soon as he finished speaking, Maitreya jumped up happily, as excited as a child who got candy.

She immediately ran to Xingliu's side and grabbed his hand tightly, fearing that he would suddenly change his mind.

"When do we set off?" Maitreya asked impatiently.

Xingliu looked at her expectant eyes and couldn't help laughing in his heart.

"Now."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took her into the space crack in front of him without waiting for Miroku to react.

Miroku closed his eyes nervously, feeling the surrounding space twisting and changing.

Soon, Xingliu's voice sounded in his ears: "Okay, you can open your eyes."

Miroku slowly opened his eyes, but found that there was sand all around, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

She originally expected to see a strange scenery, but she didn't expect it to be so desolate.

However, Xingliu didn't seem to care about it.

He was more concerned about the current situation of the world of death.

He quickly expanded his perception, and his powerful strength allowed him to instantly perceive the situation of the entire Hueco Mundo.

When he sensed the Ten Blades in the Hueco Mundo, he immediately understoodNow is the period when Aizen is active.

However, this charismatic villain is not in Hueco Mundo at the moment, which surprised him a little.

Xingliu withdrew his perception and turned his eyes to Miroku who was a little disappointed beside him.

He smiled gently and comforted: "Don't be discouraged, this is just the beginning.

Next, I will take you to see some scenes that will really open your eyes."

After that, he waved his hand gently, and a blue portal appeared out of thin air in front of the two of them.

"Let's go, let's go somewhere else." Xingliu invited gently.

Miroku has now gotten rid of the pressure of the prophecy and regained the vitality that a child should have.

She nodded enthusiastically and agreed, trotting into the portal.

Xingliu followed closely with a smile.

At the other end of the portal, it was a different scene.

Many death gods were gathered together, staring at this sudden mysterious portal with solemn faces.

They didn't understand whether this was another trick of Aizen or some other unknown force at work.

Ichimaru Gin still maintained his signature fake smile, but his eyes inadvertently glanced at Matsumoto Rangiku beside him.

He turned to Aizen, with a bit of teasing in his tone: "Oh, Captain Aizen, this seems to be different from our previous plan."

Aizen was not moved at all, and the smile on his face was still peaceful and deep.

He responded lightly: "It's okay, Gin. My plan is about to begin."

As soon as these words came out, the stronger Shinigami in the field changed color.

Yoruichi shouted even more anxiously: "Leave them!"

Although everyone was full of reluctance in their hearts, they quickly responded to Yoruichi's order and evacuated the area around Aizen and the other two.

At this moment, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky above their heads, and countless Killian swarmed out of it.

Then, three pale golden lights descended from the sky, covering Aizen, Ichimaru Gin and another companion.

Under the guidance of this mysterious light, the three slowly rose to the sky.

Before Ichimaru Gin rose into the sky, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes. He turned his head to Matsumoto Rangiku who was not far away and said softly: "I'm really sorry, Rangiku."

Some Shinigami wanted to step forward to stop them, but were stopped by Captain Yamamoto.

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