Shinigami: A Double God, Younger Brother Aizen

"snort!"

Even though he was written as an ant in a white pen and deprived of all power, using omniscience and omnipotence to erase all Lan Yan's past and present clearly placed a great burden on Ichibei Hyōsube.

At this moment, two scarlet tears of blood slowly flowed out of his Soul King's eyes, which glowed with a penetrating blue light.

boom

Just as Ichibei Hyōsube endured the sore pain and continued to use omniscience and omnipotence, his Soul King's left eye suddenly exploded like a balloon stabbed by a needle, turning into stardust that filled the sky with blue light, leaving only one covered with Bloodline. The ferocious eye sockets are embedded in the face.

This scene.

Almost everyone was shocked.

Including himself.

"Broken?"

Ichibei Hyōsube's remaining spirit king's right eye widened. In addition to bleeding, there was also shock and disbelief.

Of course he knew that there was an upper limit to Bai's omniscience and omnipotence.

Even before the Three Realms, the Spiritual King in its heyday was only a life close to omniscience and omnipotence, rather than absolute omniscience and omnipotence.

Not to mention the omniscience and omnipotence he gained by relying on the eyes of the Spirit King.

To this.

Ichibei Hyōsube knows it all.

The reason why the Spirit King's left eye was shattered was because what he wanted to do was beyond the scope of omniscience and omnipotence.

"How could it be 15?"

"I just want to erase the dust that once was called Lan Yan Sōsuke.

"For omniscience and omnipotence, it's nothing."

Ichibei Hyōsube looked at Lan Yan with his remaining right eye. When he saw that the other party was still standing, he suddenly felt a panic in his heart.

If one were to use full intelligence to erase the past and present of Lan Yan at his peak, it would indeed be a huge burden, or even impossible.

But now, he has dyed Lan Yan black with a word, and then used a white pen to dye Lan Yan black, combined with the blood of the Spirit King, to change Lan Yan from the powerful King of Shinigami to a mosquito and a floating dust.

Once the name is changed, the power is the same as the name.

Whether they are mosquitoes or dust, they are insignificant existences in the face of omniscience and omnipotence.

The results of it?

Such a combination of punches was unable to hurt Fuchen Share, formerly known as Lan Yan Sōsuke.

This scene is undoubtedly telling him that even if he wipes away the speck of Lan Yan Sōsuke, it still exceeds the limit of omniscience and omnipotence.

"It's so ugly!"

"The dignified leader of the Zero Squadron."

"Can't you even keep dancing?"

Just when Ichibei Hyōsube was horrified and thinking hard about how to completely erase the ups and downs of the blue mushroom Sōsuke from the Three Realms.

Lan Yan, who was dyed black and wrote the word "Floating Dust", actually spoke slowly.

"impossible!"

"You...you are just a speck of dust.

"Things like Fuchen don't have the ability to speak at all."

When Ichibei Hyōsube heard this, his whole body tensed up, as if he was too surprised and excited, and the veins on his face bulged.

"Floating dust?"

"You still have a right eye from the Spirit King."

"You might as well take a closer look."

Lan Yan's voice revealed a bit of sarcasm.

Hearing this, Ichibei Hyōsube, the only remaining spirit king, opened his right eye as wide as possible.

Sudden.

He found that Lan Yan's figure was a little blurry, like snowflakes appearing on the TV, but then disappeared immediately.

What caught the eye was that the ink disappeared, and the font named Fuchen also disappeared.

Lan Yan stood there, looking at herself with interest.

Ichibei Hyōsube closed his eyes, shook his head slightly, and found that the picture had changed back.

The black ink is still there, as is the floating font.

Lan Yan still couldn't move.

But after he blinked again, the ink and font disappeared again.

"Can't you tell the difference?"

"Of course."

"Even the eyes of the Soul King, who can see through fate, can't see through my future at all."

Lan Yan shook his head and laughed.

"Can't see anything."

Ichibei Hyōsube once again used the power of the Soul King's right eye to see through Lan Yan's future, but found that his fate was confusing and he could not see anything.

It was completely different from the clear future he had seen before.

"Of course."

"The so-called fate you just saw is just what I want you to see."

"Now I don't want you to see it, so you can't see anything."

Lan Yan casually said words that were extremely cruel to Ichibei Hyōsube.

"I do not believe!"

Ichibei Hyōsube widened his eyes, trying to activate his omniscience and omnipotence again, but not only could he not see anything, he was greeted by an unprecedented strong stinging pain, coming from the Soul King's right eye.

This kind of pain is not just at the level of the eyes, but a pain that goes deep into the soul.

Even though he had survived for a hundred Ten Thousand Years and his will was ten thousand times tougher than steel, he still couldn't bear the pain. He could only perform Xiahou Dun's feat under the surprised eyes of both pairs of eyes.

He directly dug out his last right eye of the Soul King.

"call!"

As the Soul King's right eye left its socket, Ichibei Hyōsube suddenly felt that the sting that penetrated into his soul left him, and couldn't help but let out a slight sigh of relief.

"Is that the end?"

"I didn't expect that even if you took away the Spirit King's eyes and used the Spirit King's blood as ink, you would still be at this level."

"Ichibei Hyōsube, your fate is over."

Lan Yan looked at the ugly Ichibei Hyōsube with a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

"Don't be too arrogant, Lan Yan."

"I am a monk who is called a monk by my true name.

"If you want to talk shamelessly to me, you are a hundred Ten Thousand Years too early."

Ichibei Hyōsube's right hand holding Shirobi Ichimonji, and his left hand holding the Soul King's right eye, squeezed hard at the same time.

click

Poof

At the first sound, the white pen words fell into pieces, but an overwhelming black torrent emerged from the Spirit King's palace. In an instant, the Spirit King's palace, no, the entire palace was submerged and dyed black.

Even Ichimaru Gin, Matsumoto Rangiku and others are not immune.

Likewise, Hikifune Kiryu and Shutara Senjumaru are no exception.

With the second sound, the Spirit King's right eye exploded, and a figure with a blurry face appeared in the main body's back.

"This is the world before the Three 717 Realms, an endless cycle of no birth and no death.'

"There is no life or death, no good or evil, and nature has no name. Everything is part of the cycle of spiritual beings."

"Erase everything in the world and return to the endless cycle of life and death before the birth of the Three Realms. This is the true power of the white pen and one word."

Ichibei Hyōsube looked at the Soul King Palace that was flooded by the black torrent:

"Apart from me, no, and Lord Spirit King, there are only Spirit Sons here, and there will be no others.

"Lan Yan Sōsuke, your power is outstanding. I must admit that even I can't match it. It is precisely because of your power that I will make you a wedge in the three realms and use you as a backup for the Soul King."

"Feel it, this is the true omniscience and omnipotence of the Spirit King."

The words have not yet finished.

The blurry figure suspended behind Ichibei Hyōsube suddenly opened his eyes. It was a pair of eyes that shone brighter than the stars. A single blink could change the world.

When these eyes were opened, Ichibei Hyōsube shattered the white pen and erased everything in the Soul King Palace.

The blackness of the printing and dyeing world is slowly fading away.

All Shinigami who are trapped in a cycle of no birth and no death - break free.

Only Lan Yan.

A force that changes the world acts on him, trying to make him a wedge that supports the Three Realms and becomes the backup cornerstone of the Three Realms.

"Spirit King?"

"It was you who used omniscience and omnipotence first."