Uchiha's Dimensional Invasion Plan

"I've said it all, what are you doing with so much nonsense with him, this old man won't give in, let's go together, today is the time when the strongest god of death in the soul world for thousands of years will become a thing of the past."

Hirako Mako let out a furious roar, clenched the Zanpakuto that had already transformed back, and instantly popped out like a beam of light, attacking Yamamoto.

Yamamoto's old eyes narrowed slightly, he plunged the Zanpakutō into the ground heavily, raised his chest, and faced the lasing streamer, as if he had no intention of resisting at all.

In fact, at this point, Yamamoto knew very well that there was no point in resisting anything. Now he has become a complete loner, and even the disciples he trained have abandoned him.

He has run counter to everyone's will, not to mention whether he can defeat these people, even if he can defeat them, in the end there is still nothing.

No one would just sit back and watch his indifferent resistance lead the soul world to destruction.

These people won't, the Zero Team won't, not even the Spirit King on the throne, or Monk Yan would have stopped these people.

Instead of continuing to endure the humiliation at the hands of these juniors, it is better to die generously, retaining the last trace of majesty and decency.

Anyway, if he, an old guy who has lived for tens of thousands of years, kneels at the feet of a woman like these spineless cartilage, he can't do it no matter what.

Liu Guang quickly approached Yamamoto's heart, Mako Hirako already understood Yamamoto's attitude of not intending to resist at all.

It is nothing more than the unbearable failure in front of the juniors, so I have the will to die, but I want to be relieved.

This kind of thing is in line with the personality of the old man Yamamoto, and no one else can do this kind of thing except him.

The following crimes are a big taboo, especially Jingle Shunsui and others are still students of the old man Yamamoto, and killing a teacher is a felony.

People who dare to draw a sword and can swing a sword at Yamamoto, except for him, the former captain of the fifth division who was defined as a traitor by the corpse and fled for many years, are not suitable for others.

He was also happy to let the leader of the thirteenth squad, the strongest god of death in the soul world, die by his sword.

Broken places should be repaired, rotten places should be cut off, all pedantic and rigid rules should be discarded, and young people should be devastated to build a new generation. It is an honor to start to expand the territory and pave the way for the younger generations.

The light of the knife was close to Yamamoto's heart, Hirako Mako seemed to have seen the blood flower blooming, and Yamamoto stood upright and unyielding even to death.

Ding, the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing came, Hirako Mako who was passing by was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously looked at Kong Luoluo's hands, and widened his eyes: "Where is my knife?"

"Respecting the old and caring for the young is a virtue. Although this old man is rigid and stubborn, it's still a bit... ah! Wasteful." Jie touched Chin, flicking his fingers, returning the Zanpakutō in his hand to Mako Hirako, and said with a little thought.

"It's you!"

After seeing Jie's appearance clearly, everyone's complexion changed, and they took a step back in unison, holding the weapons in their hands tightly.

Although the last meeting was just a hasty one, but Jie is so powerful that no one can forget it.

The majestic and dazzling golden beam of light, even Yamamoto was defeated by one move, and they just waved their hands when they went up, if it wasn't for Jie's very few hands, they all suspected that Jie and Nine-Tailed Fox were the same kind of creatures.

Jing Le Chunshui said in a deep voice: "I remember that you are not from the soul world, right? You broke in without authorization. What is your purpose? If you want to take refuge, please meet the owner here first."

When the world of corpses and souls was intact and prosperous, they couldn't deal with Lai Jie, let alone at this time, Jingle Chunshui was very worried that Jie would break in without permission and had ulterior motives, but because they were not opponents of each other at all, he had no choice but to raise nine The tail fox came out to suppress people.

Although this kind of thing is a bit aggrieved, Jie now seems to be facing Yamamoto. In order to prevent him from supporting Yamamoto and let them take this action to nothing, there is no way to do it.

"I don't need any mercy, brat! I haven't settled with you for what happened last time." The rescued Yamamoto didn't thank Jie, but said very bluntly, and even seemed to be fighting with Jie. A plan.

Jie turned his head and glanced at him, then smiled lightly: "What did you call me just now?"

"A mere brat, old man......!"

Before he finished speaking, Jie's mental power flooded into Yamamoto's mind instantly: "From today on, you have to call me master, do you understand?"

"Yes, master!" Yamamoto bowed slightly, bowed his head respectfully, and stepped aside.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed abruptly, shock and vigilance flashed in their eyes, and their bodies tensed up subconsciously.

Who is Yamamoto, how could he make such a gesture? Obviously, in the moment just now, Jie used some invisible means to manipulate the other party.

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Jie turned around and smiled at everyone: "I heard that the world of corpses and souls is ruled by a woman, so I came to have a look, and it happened that that guy had a grudge against me, so we had a fight in the void.

Obviously, she lost, and this place naturally belongs to me.

I have also heard about the decree issued by her. I don’t have as many demands as hers. Except for the five teams, I don’t care about the clothes as long as they are not offensive. But... from today onwards Also, call me master. "

"Don't even think about it!" Broken Bee scolded without thinking.

Uozhihualie also said solemnly: "Your Excellency, is it too much? We are gods of death, not slaves. We can be loyal, but we will never give up our dignity."

Jie glanced at the green color on her nails in surprise, then turned his head and looked at Mako Hirako's fingers, chuckled lightly and said nothing.

Pay attention to the sneer on Jie's face, Mako Hirako's face was flushed, and she said angrily: "This is just for the sake of the team's tidiness, uniform dress, Seireitei, as the center of power in the soul world, it is natural that it should be neat and regulated, it is nothing at all. ......."

"Okay, okay, I understand." Jie interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

Although these words had the meaning of Mako Hirako's forced excuse, but the other party really did not say anything wrong.

It's just a fingernail, and it's really nothing to the Grim Reaper who is dressed in all kinds of strange clothes. Compared with the real slave title of master, it is indeed extremely tolerant.

Jie didn't necessarily ask these people to call him that, but Yamamoto called him that, he pushed people with his strength, and said this subconsciously.

He has no intention of taking care of the soul world seriously, he just wants to collect some free coolies and enjoy a life of indulgence.

To put it bluntly, he is actually going to open up a palace like King Ling, and lie in it and enjoy offerings without caring about anything. Of course, he will not ask these guys too much to do anything.

I don’t know if the Nine-Tailed Fox has been greened before, why does it love green so much? Is this the embodiment of animals’ love for nature?Jie withdrew his gaze from Hirako Mako, and with a wave of his hand, he wrapped everyone around and appeared in the Lingwang Hall in an instant.

"This is it?" Except for a few people who were lucky enough to come to this place, everyone was startled, and looked at the door in front of them in astonishment.

"Don't talk nonsense, just watch quietly." Jingle Chunshui said in a deep voice, squinting his eyes and feeling ripples in his heart.