I’m really not the number one salt fish in Soul Society

“Last words?”

An Cang Yushou looked at the moon in the sky and murmured to himself:”God of Death, do you know the world after death?”

“According to the current rules, a Kyon who is killed by a Zanpakutō is reincarnated into the present world or captured and sent to Hell.”Mizhen pointed the bright blade at An Cang Yushou’s neck,”You shouldn’t be that sinful, so I guess you will enter reincarnation.”

“Entering reincarnation? Not bad.”

An Cang Yushou weakly stretched out his hand towards the moon in the sky. The look in his eyes was quickly dissipating, but his tone of voice was still calm:”But I am… a copy of Gu Xu. In the system created by Wang… there probably won’t be a place for me.”

“Who knows?”Mizhen said,”Since the Spirit King has not completely wiped out Xu, he must have only targeted your abilities.”

After a short silence, Mizhen used his strength and planned to kill An Cang Yushou with a knife.

“etc.……”

An Cang Yushou said with difficulty,”The fragment of Gu Xu… is inside my… heart, please take it away.”

“oh?”Mizhen frowned slightly,”Why are you telling me this.”

He didn’t answer Mi Zhen’s question, he just continued talking to himself.

“Since you have accepted my… inheritance, let me give you another motto.” His voice was extremely weak, even hard to hear,”The initial nothingness…maybe…will come back. Since Soul Society has chosen…betrayal, don’t expect the Soul King to…help!”

“What?”

The explosive content really shocked Yazhen.

Say it again? What thing is coming back?

That thing can destroy the world just by standing still – to put it exaggeratedly, if you don’t count the Soul King and If he was so big, even if everyone in the Three Realms were piled up together, they probably wouldn’t be able to hit a single finger of that thing.

“you……”

Mizhen subconsciously wanted to ask, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he realized the fucking situation.

An Cang Yushou has closed his eyes, and there are very weak fluctuations of spiritual pressure near his brain.

Perhaps taking advantage of the moment when he was startled, An Cang Yushou fired a very weak false flash in his mind.

The brainstem was shattered, the left and right hemispheres of the brain were turned into tofu, and the reiatsu response was rapidly returning to zero.

I don’t know if this is because he has a strong personality or because he just wants to be the Riddler and make Mizhen sick at the end. In any case, he probably won’t be able to answer Mizhen’s questions.

“You really dug a huge fucking hole for me.……”

Mizhen pressed his temples to withdraw the spiritual pressure condensed on Liuyue into his body, and then made a slight cut on An Cang Yushou’s left chest.

“The fragments of Ancient Xu… and the Divine Sword.”Mizhen sighed,”I’ll accept it.”

……………………………………

In the mid-air of Seireitei, a black cavity suddenly opened.

There was no waiting for the three captains to react.

I saw…no, half a body was thrown out from inside

“He is dead.”The brief words came from the black voice.

The three captains were startled and immediately turned their attention to the half of the falling corpse.

Yes, it was the guy who disturbed the Seireitei and caused huge damage..

The body was missing the armor made of red crystal, and it was as bare as before. In addition to the burns, there was also a huge hole on his chest, which seemed to have been blasted by something like a virtual flash. came out.

The enemy’s spiritual pressure had dissipated, and he had obviously lost his life.

The person standing in the black cavity seemed to have no intention of continuing to communicate with the captains. After throwing out the body, the black cavity quickly closed.

Old man Shan and Unohana, who was supporting Kuchiki Ginling, looked at each other and lowered the height in unison. The former caught the falling body, while the latter took a look and nodded.

“That’s right, that’s the enemy just now.”Uzhihua looked up at the place where the black cavity was closed:”He left to hunt down……”

“It seems… indeed so.”

Old man Shan looked at the corpse in his hand and frowned his long eyebrows deeply.

He has not experienced such a completely out-of-control situation for a long time.

The enemy is dead, so naturally the only thing left to pay attention to is that Friendly forces suddenly appeared.

People who are wrapped in huge mysteries are never trusted.

Because mysteries represent unstable factors – who is he? What is his purpose? Is there any force behind it? Will he harm Seireitei in the future? ?

Naturally, I have to thank you for providing a helping hand in the battle.

But this does not mean that you have to completely let down your guard against the stranger. That is a foolish move that only a fool would do.

And it is not only the Seireitei that has problems…

He is not blind. Of course he noticed the huge changes in Rukongai.

A familiar spiritual pressure was mixed into it.

Shikatori Baunsai…

The two changes happened at the same time. Only a fool would believe that there was no middle ground. What’s the connection?

The sights of Old Man Shan, Unohana, and Kuchiki Ginrei intertwined, expressing the same meaning.

“things are not over yet……”

“it is finally over……”

Mizhen on the ground listened to the bursts of cheers coming from the Tiantingkongluo group chat channel and sighed with emotion.

Then he thought about it and felt that it was not suitable for him to remain calm in his current situation.

So he said something in the group chat, cut off Tenten Kongra, and lay down on the spot as if he had exhausted all his spiritual pressure.

The broken bee beside him quickly came over.

He wanted to reach out to help him, but saw Mizhen’s contented expression, so he stopped.

After confirming that no one was around, he sat on the ground and relaxed his tense muscles.

A shot of the Bird Bee Thunder Whip depleted her spiritual pressure. Not only did she have to endure the humiliation of having the swastika have almost no effect on the enemy, but she also had to stay alert under pressure. She was already very tired.

In fact, everyone involved in this battle is like this

“well done.”

Mizhen said with his eyes closed:”I will fulfill my promise – but I will probably be busy with the aftermath in the past few days. I will go find you after that.”

“Um……”

Zhanfeng pursed his lips and did not look at him, pretending to be calm and said:”Then it’s a deal!”

“Don’t worry, I won’t break my promise…Eh?”

Halfway through his words, he was grabbed by the arm and pulled up.

“Have you run out of spiritual pressure?”

With a flick of his hand, Broken Bee carried Mizhen on his back, then coughed twice and said,”I’ll take you to the Fourth Division.”

Mizhen:”……”

To be honest, this position is indeed more comfortable than carrying a sack – but Zhanfeng is only 1.5 meters, and Mizhen is nearly 30 centimeters taller than her!

With this height difference, being carried on your back was like using child labor, full of a wonderful sense of shame.

Might as well carry the sack…

The corners of Mizhen’s mouth twitched twice, and he simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Looking into the distance, Ukitake and Isshin’s spiritual pressure appeared on the edge of Seireitei.

This time the trouble is finally solved……

……………………………………

In this world, in the cave where the divine sword is hidden.

Yizhen sat down on the ground. Today’s battle was really the most high-end game he had ever fought in his life. He used more than seventy loads of spiritual pressure and almost died several times.

The body is tired, and the mind is tired…

Fortunately, the fatigue of the clones is calculated separately. Although this side is extremely tired, the other two sides are still fine, at least they will not behave so out of style.

It’s not like he left the body for any complicated reason.

——He just couldn’t make it up anymore.

The Ancang charioteers have all been beaten to death. If you want to continue chatting with Old Man Shan and the others, you have to explain who you are, right?

This identity cannot use messenger tokens. It is not so easy to come up with a way to hide the old man from the mountain. It is better to just pretend to be cool and run away, which also saves a lot of brain cells.

“But the result is pretty good……”

Mizhen breathed out, put the things in his hands on the stone table in the cave, and then looked at them carefully.

First up is the red Excalibur.

This thing changed back to the original dagger after An Cang Yushou’s death. It didn’t show anything special except for its amazing hardness, and it wasn’t like the blue divine sword that could burst a person with just one touch.

Mizhen even tried to send some spiritual pressure, but the result was just like a stone sinking into the sea, without any reaction.

Since he couldn’t figure it out for the time being, Mi Zhen simply stopped thinking and raised his hand to greet him with dozens or hundreds of seals.

Then he threw the red divine sword aside.

Although he doesn’t understand the exquisite sealing techniques in the Ghost Demon Sect, the so-called quality is not enough to make up for the quantity. Even the basic content taught in the Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy, as long as it is released many times repeatedly, it will be indestructible after rounding it off..

This is to prevent the Sifengyuan family from installing a tracker on it. Now he really doesn’t have much energy to study this, so he simply seals it.

Then there’s”Fragments of Ancient Void.”

Mizhen looked at the irregular white”stone” about the size of his thumb knuckle on the table and fell into deep thought.

This thing didn’t look like meat or bone, it was so hard that it wasn’t even a scratch when he hit it with a false move.

But just like the red divine sword, this thing didn’t react at all in his hand.

So Mizhen fell into a tangle.

If you use historical travel on it, you should be able to figure out the mystery of the dark blue hand.

But”Guxu” is after all a thing that was killed by the Spirit King until it was exterminated. What if he sat in a movie theater and the Spirit King followed the network cable and looked over?

He didn’t think the Spirit King would slap him to death along the network cable – after all, he could do this without a network cable.

The reason is…he doesn’t know what the Spirit King has planned for him.

Why does he have to chat with me every time he meets the Spirit King through historical travel?

You can’t really be catching up with friends, right?

Well…it doesn’t seem impossible…