infinite death song

"Rule [-] - defeat equals death. This rule cannot be reversed. In addition, although the spiritual pressure will be invalidated, it cannot be said that it is useless. The spiritual pressure will be used to strengthen one's basic abilities in all aspects."

Qian Tongzi explained the three rules to Saraki in detail.

"So, tell me your choice now. Do you choose a white knife... or a black knife? Once you choose, you can't change it until you die."

Zaraki put away his Zanpakutō, smiled carefreely, walked to the black handle and white blade Zanpakutō, and pulled it out from the dividing position without hesitation.

Immediately, the shape and quality of the knife were slightly adjusted, and Saraki was surprised to find that this Zanpakuto with a black handle was just right for him to fight.

Qian Tongzi stopped in front of Zanpakuto with white handle and black blade, held it in his hand, waved it lightly twice, and looked at Saragi coldly.

Zaraki also turned his gaze over, feeling the obvious strengthening of his body, and understood that this was the enhancement of his body by the black sword.

Because he has been in a state of injury, Heidao will adjust his basic physical abilities in all aspects according to the severity of his injury, and carry out this battle.

"Then, let's begin, Saraki Kenpachi."

"I'm already getting impatient."

Zaraki smiled, don't get me wrong, he's just a beast whose head has been dazzled by blood, and his mind is full of beasts thinking about fighting.

It doesn't work to explain it to him.

And he himself didn't have that much patience.

"as you wish."

Qian Tongzi nodded, and after finishing speaking, his body jumped lightly, and the sharp teeth of the black knife tore through the air and killed him.

Saraki unceremoniously waved the Zanpakuto with a pitch-black and white blade with all his might.

After a face-to-face collision, Saraki immediately vomited blood and fell down, his eyes widened in surprise. What a strange force this is. It is hard to imagine such a terrifying force emerging from that petite body.

Saraki, who has been improved in all aspects, got off to a bad start in the first round.

At this time, don't talk about contempt, and keep your eyes on Qiantongzi's sharp and sharp figure, because he knows that once he takes his eyes off her, he will be decapitated the next moment.

He grins his teeth, isn't this a pretty good fight?

It's so powerful!

It's hard to imagine such a master with a sword!

so happy!

Let's fight!

It was still too early for him to be down and unable to fight.

That's right, this degree of injury is lighter than scratching an itch.

The blade in Qian Tongzi's hand turned sharply and stabbed down, cutting through the obstruction of the atmosphere. Zaraki flashed his head sideways, and then swung the knife in his hand. The same gap receded slightly, letting Saraki's blade swing into the air.

Zaraki stood up and slashed vertically with the knife, attacking fiercely, slashing at Qian Tongzi's petite body mercilessly.

Qian Tongzi leaned forward slightly as expected, his eyes were dim, and the eyes full of the true meaning of death made Saraki feel a sudden ominous situation.

I can't put it into words, but it must be the weird feeling of being watched by something.

Qian Tongzi bent down, looking up at Saraki's body from below - such a strange situation.

The tingling sensation in his body let Saraki know that all his attacks had been seen through, and it was the first time that such an unbelievable thing happened to his disorderly and slashing swordsmanship that was seen through to this extent.

He paid a heavy price.

The left shoulder was pierced by the blade, and the blood foam that flew out stained Qian Tongzi's clothes red.

She didn't have a smile, nor was she indifferent, nor did she operate like a machine, nor did she seem to have the instinct of a beast.

Now whether reason is dominating her body or instinct is dominating her body is such an inexplicable realm of swordsmanship.

Because Qiantongzi herself didn't know, from which direction the Zanpakuto in her hand would be swung in the next second, and which part of Saraki's body would be attacked.

Chapter 110 Six Battle of Karakura Town (Eleventh)

"You bastard...you're really despicable enough to hide such a trick..."

"Don't say that, if it wasn't for the captain's blood boiling just now, one corner was seriously injured and unconscious, so I deliberately showed you my true strength, you should feel honored, Pomian."

The person who said this was Yumi Ayasegawa, the fifth member of the [-]th Division, who habitually stroked his right bang with the palm of his hand when the battle was still warm, and looked at the defeated Pomian——I Alfred Glanz, seems to be one of the subordinate officers called Grimmjow's Faceless.

Feeling the rapid loss of vitality in his body, Irfurt's eyes were full of fear, and the cognition of death might have thought of something extremely terrible.

This fear is not the first time I have recognized it, and I seem to have experienced such a thing a long time ago, but it is also different from real death.

Opening his mouth, he was powerless to argue with Yumi Ayasegawa. There were no obvious wounds on his body, but the breath of death did envelope him. He thought that the one who defeated him was only a mere fifth-level Shinigami, not the vice-captain or the captain. Such a god of death, Ilfurt died with this humiliation.

Yumi Ayasegawa breathed a sigh of relief. He hates this kind of unglamorous battle because of his beauty-loving nature. He should pay more attention next time. If Saraki and Madarame find out the true ability of his Zanpakuto, maybe he himself I don't have the face to stay in the eleventh team anymore.

Because of the excessive worship, the gods of death in the [-]th team are basically the Zanpakuto of the Zanpakuto of the Zanpakuto, and the Zanpakuto of the Ghost Dao style is not popular in the [-]th team, but will be watched by strange eyes. .

He raised his head and sensed the general direction of the battlefield. Those eight people who appeared out of nowhere might not be enemies, but Captain Yamamoto's defeat also dealt a considerable psychological blow to him.

And Saraki's Reiatsu suddenly disappeared from Karakura Town, which also made him worried, not knowing what happened there.

But before that, it's better to do your own job well.

When encountering a battle that is really unwinnable, just admit defeat gorgeously, the captain and the corner will definitely not blame me.Yumi Ayasegawa happily said such frustrating words in his heart.

To be honest, it's not that he can't see clearly the outcome of the current battlefield, because it is their [-]th Guarding Team who are at a real disadvantage.

Even if you don't admit it, it's a fact you have to admit.

In this way, it may be really hard.

"This is also the fate of the [-]th team..."

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The moment Ilfurt Granz died, he was detected by the monitoring agency of the White Garden.

To be honest, the broken face named Ilfurt Granz can only be regarded as the middle level among the broken faces in the True White Night Palace. Among the many powerful broken faces, no one cares about such a small person.

But he has a special identity. He is the biological elder brother of the deputy leader of the White Garden, Sal Apollo Granz. Because of this identity, he naturally pays more attention to him than the ordinary face.

At the moment of Ilvert Glanz's death, Sal Apollo, who was still working at the White Garden Detective Research Institute, used White Garden's newly invented dynamic body monitor 'Bacteria Monitor'. As the name suggests, these are used to The instruments for monitoring the battle situation are only the size of bacteria, and can block induction. Unless they are excluded with a barrier early on, this is indeed very troublesome for the enemy.

The scene of Ilfut's brother's death appeared on the fluorescent screen, Saar Apollo's heart remained unmoved, and even the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a contemptuous smile.

Although he is a real brother, he has always held an arrogant attitude towards this useless brother. He treats Irfurt's battle with Death God and his death as if a wild dog on the side of the road died suddenly. Don't say tears, but sad None exist.

Because Ilfurt Granz was the garbage he had discarded, a part separated from his body, he didn't feel anything about it.

He thought of what happened a long time ago. At that time, he had not joined the True White Night Palace, and he held the senior position of the deputy leader of the White Garden here.

——About hundreds of years ago, there was a pair of brothers in a certain country. The older brother was named Ilfurt Grandz, and the younger one was named Saar Apollo Grandz.

The elder brother is a brave general, and the younger brother is an alchemist who studies forbidden experiments.

Elder brother Irfurt takes pleasure in killing enemies on the battlefield, while younger brother Sal Apollo is smiling and playing with immobile 'dolls' in his alchemy workshop.

The two of them have chosen completely different paths, and they have no similarities at all, but they both have contemptuous eyes and extremely crazy colors in their eyes.

Elder brother Irfurt will hand over the captives to his younger brother Saar Apollo, and provide him with a lot of human body materials, so that he can study alchemy more comfortably.

In the brother's alchemy workshop, there will always be unquenchable howls and a strong smell of blood.

Thousands of human beings were brutally abused in his brother's workshop. Saar Apollo played with these "dolls" wantonly, regardless of gender, age, or sex. They would be cut open by sharp tools, burned, and dismembered. It may also be cut into pieces from head to toe, and then distorted and reassembled from irrelevant body parts.

Replace the internal organs of the human body with other artificial devices, and embed the eyeballs in positions where they cannot grow... That kind of picture is distorted and strange, crazy and terrifying.

After these people died, they were liberated from the pain and strong hatred that they had harbored for a long time, and the souls of these dead people deteriorated into monsters-voids.

They caught the time when the two brothers gathered in the workshop, collapsed the building of the workshop, and were crushed to death.

They also planned to capture the souls of the two brothers after their death and the souls came out of the body, tortured them severely, and then ate them.

It’s just that it’s different from what they expected. When Sal Apollo appeared in the form of a soul, he saw his own body crushed into a pulp, and the hideous monsters around him, and he laughed loudly:

"It's really great. This is the result I want. It turns out that there are such interesting things in this world. It's really great!"

The madness and evil on his face made those who were ready to eat him feel chills in their hearts.

That's right, a bunch of ghosts are terrified of a newborn soul.

Because these ghosts had to endure Saar Apollo's inhumane human experiments every day before their lives, this is already an instinct engraved deep in their souls-the devil-like smile is more like a real monster than these monsters.

So Saar Apollo rushed to the soul of his brother Irfurt, who hadn't realized that he was dead.

Ilfut was still at a loss, and then he roared angrily: "Damn it, what happened?"

"Oh, brother, there is nothing to say, and this is exactly the result I like."

"Huh? What? I don't want to...ah! What are you doing, Sal Apollo... let me go!"

Sal Apollo's soul did not hesitate to launch an attack on his own brother's soul, devouring his brother's soul, with a happy and crazy expression, he wanted to understand the connection between soul and void, so he sent his brother soul was eaten.

Not only that, he couldn't feel satisfied, he wanted to evolve into a 'perfect life', so he concentrated his goals on the virtual bodies around him.

So, he devoured all the void around the workshop.

Saar Apollo came to the virtual circle, devouring more virtuals for pleasure, and finally became one of the few top-level masters in the virtual circle-Varstord.

Daxu regained his human form.

Usually he has a calm 'scholar' state, but once he is involved in a battle, he will become an irrational monster.

Therefore, he was worried that he would tear the precious experimental body into pieces if he couldn't control it, and he began to develop the habit of not doing it himself in the battle, and began to lead the low-level Da Xu and Xu to attack the world and the soul world. Steering behind the scenes.

After that, he took refuge in Bailegang Ruisenbang, who had just become the ruler of the virtual circle at that time, as the most trusted scholar of Bailegang.

But this period did not last long, because one day two gods of death came from the world of corpses and souls.

The leader was Bai Ye, who was the captain of the [-]th Division of the Gotei Thirteenth Team at that time, and the other was Aizen Qingli, who is now the leader of the White Garden.

With the absolute power of destruction, the Xuye Palace that had just been established by the Great Emperor Bailegang was destroyed. On the site of the Xuye Palace, with the Great Library of Truth as the core, the current True White Night Palace was built.

Subsequently, Sal Apollo joined the True White Night Palace and became a researcher here.

After time passed, Bengyu was born, and Saar Apollo and other great masters were the first to accept the transformation of broken face.

It's just that Sal Apollo is not pursuing the so-called power. He is a scholar, not a warrior, although he has great power.

Originally, he was a Vastord-level broken face, and Baiye even established an independent command area for him, but he was rejected by Sal Apollo. He thought that the White Garden was his best destination, and he could touch it every day. Interesting human body material, as for the collection of material, it is enough to leave it to the search team. His job is to study and re-study.

In order to complete the state of "perfect life", he took the initiative to separate the soul of his brother Irfurt from his body, and based on this, he merged some of his "warrior" characteristics into it to become an independent living body. That is the current Ilfurt Granz.

What Sal Apollo pursued was a 'perfect life', not a power like 'tough'.

Therefore, he degenerates from the self-conscious and rational Valstord to the middle-level Daxu Yachukas, and can go through the evolution process again.

But in contrast, he will lose his great strength.

Sal Apollo still remembers that guy Neutra said more than once that he was stupid:

"Are you crazy? Someone actually wants to become weak? I think you've broken your brain by doing research!"

"You're wrong, Neutra, I'm different from you, every shamen has its own characteristics, I just don't like that indifferent thing, I'm suitable for the job of 'scholar', under Master Qingli I am already satisfied with the work of my subordinates, this is all I want, not fighting on the battlefield like you."

Sal Apollo countered Neutra's self-perception.

If it is said that Bai Ye acts as a protective umbrella to protect the existence of the virtual circle, then it is inseparable from him, a knowledgeable scholar, to promote the various developments of the True White Night Palace.

If there is no Bengyu, the core of the great skill, the only ones who can break the surface in the entire White Night Palace are Stark, Lilinite and Ulquiorra.

——Recovering from that long memory, Saar Apollo had no feeling in his heart about Irfurt's death, and asked the Aspect personnel in charge of the manipulation: "Are there any traces of rats in the dark at the scene?"

"No trace of the Quincy has been found for the time being, Sir Saar Apollo."

The Pomian looked at the information displayed on the screen, and made sure that the Quincy mouse hiding in the dark hadn't appeared.

But Sal Apollo felt that it was still necessary to take this matter seriously. Although Bombietta had infiltrated the "Invisible Empire" for many years as a spy of the White Night Palace, she was only a "high-level" in the final analysis. I understand. Sal Apollo of the Hierarchy of the Invisible Empire believes that the king of Quincy will finally abandon most of the Quincy, and use the "sanctification" to restore and strengthen his own power.

In other words, whether it is the spy Bambietta or most of the members of the "Star Cross Knights", they are just sacrifices used by the king of the Quincy to "sacrifice", not to make the Quincy Master The character that the king is looking at.

What's more, if Bambietta always asks about this matter, there is no shortage of wise men in the invisible empire, and they may deduce something based on Bambietta's usual habits.

Therefore, it is necessary for Saar Apollo to prepare with both hands. The intelligence collection of the Invisible Empire cannot be handed over to Bambietta alone. He may not know when he will be stupid and expose his details.

Her final task has not been completed yet, so there is no rush to recall her.

"It's really strange. The shadow area of ​​​​Pseudo-Kaza Town has already been investigated first. What are these guys doing?"

No, it's better to say what is the king of Quincy thinking, thinking that everything in this turmoil is under his control, so there is no need to investigate?

It's a pity that Bambietta has no access to higher-level secrets. Generally speaking, except for the king of the Quincy and his deputy, Hasward Hugeland, who is in charge, everyone else simply obeys orders.