infinite death song

If we say the happiest time, it is that period of time.

Being noticed for the first time.

recognized for the first time.

Being cared for for the first time.

Although he knew that this man's mind was very unpredictable, from his calm and confident face, he was sure that no one would control his weaknesses.

The world of adults is really complicated.At that time, Qingli could only give up so helplessly.

After being exposed to the knowledge of the god of death and more things about the god of death, the doubts in her mind became as many as a mountain.

Especially after Qingli entered the Shinyang Academy of Spiritual Art, many doubts have been with her for a long time, and she has not been able to get answers.

Why does the god of death want to fight Xu?

Why is the god of death unable to establish a complete order system in the world of corpses and souls with such powerful force?

If all the ghosts are wiped out, does the god of death still have meaning to exist?

Who is the king of death?Why do most death gods not know what the so-called "king" is, and what is the meaning of the existence of this "king"?

The spirit king is dead, why is the world destroyed?If the meaning of the spirit king is only to become a wedge to stabilize the world, wouldn't it be better to strip off the identity of the 'king' and remove this hypocritical symbol, so that the system of the soul world can be improved?

If the Spirit King is dead, will the world really be destroyed?

The last question is what Qingli has always wanted to understand, because the Spirit King has never died, and there has never been any major accident, so if the Spirit King dies, the world will be destroyed... What is the basis for this?

Dare to question, dare to deny, this is a knot she has built up since she was a child, or growing up in Liuhun Street, she found that many things in the world of corpses are unreasonable.

The most unreasonable one is probably the 'Spirit King'.

She absorbed more knowledge and information from Bai Ye, and strengthened a certain idea in her heart. After studying Bengyu, this idea became more enlightened.

She believed that Kisuke Urahara knew everything, he must have lived around like himself, and even had the idea of ​​treason, but he finally gave up, sealed the 'bengyu', and buried that 'ambition' deep in his heart , Compromise with King Ling for the sake of the world.

But on the other hand, he established the Technology Development Bureau, this epoch-making technology department, which indeed changed some things in the soul world.

It's just that Qingli doesn't like Urahara's way, it's too troublesome to deal with, and the most unstable factor in this world is time, time can erase all traces.

Qingli wanted to give herself a perfect answer.

All substances in this world are based on the existence of the 'Spirit King', and Beng Yu cannot break away from this system, because some of the materials used to make Beng Yu are related to the 'Spirit King'.

Bengyu can accomplish all things that a spirit king can accomplish, the virtualization of the god of death, the virtualization of the god of death, and even the full manifestation technique Bengyu can also be achieved, allowing the life level to evolve to another dimension, in addition to the power of the Quincy Master , Bengyu already has all the qualities that a Lingwang should have.

This is also where Qingli thinks that Urahara is hypocritical. He obviously violated a taboo, but in the end he still wants to settle the matter and resolutely give up that epoch-making force that can become a revolution.

And this answer sheet can only be understood by going to Lingwang Palace, what is Bengyu going to do?

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People who live only in darkness cannot know what it feels like to embrace the light.

Dongxian Yao was a blind man who lost his light and fell into the hell of ignorance since he was born, but fortunately he has a trustworthy friend who doesn't care about entrusting his life-Ge Kuang.

Although I can't see her face clearly, as long as I hear her words every time, the gentle and compassionate words, sacrifice myself, and insist on my own responsibilities, an insignificant god of death.

Therefore, Dongxian once embraced the light. For him, his friend Ge Kuang was the only light in his life.

However, she died.

Died at the hands of her husband, because she went to dissuade him from doing something evil and was killed.

- Tsunayashiro Tokinada!

The deep-rooted disgust made Tōsen never able to forget the man's voice and his disgusting demeanor.

Including the attitude of Central Room 46 in handling this murder case.

The aristocrats have the advantage of mitigating the punishment for killing people, and this condition is only suitable for the aristocrats. The murderer who should have been executed was acquitted after being given a few verbal warnings.

And he, a resident of Liuhun Street, appealed to Room 46 of the Central Committee, but he could only return cursing and sarcasm and almost died in Seireitei.

Therefore, from the very beginning, he gained light in the darkness, and after losing the light, Dongxian realized that he was not only returning to the original dark world——

It's a dark world of revenge filled with hatred and grievances!

He no longer knows what light is, what is tenderness, and what is love, only hatred and justice, insisting on his lingering survival.

The wind of slashing blows, and Dongxian's darkness, which was indulged in hatred, is a little more sober. He knows what this blade with a cold and sharp aura is - Fengshi.

It is the Zanpakuto of his former adjutant Hisagi Shuhei, and after liberation, it is also a difficult Zanpakuto that is difficult to grasp its attack law.

Compared to the Zanpakutō of his friend Komamura Zuojin, Hisagi Shuhei's attack trajectories are irregular.

But the biggest threat is undoubtedly Komamura Zuojin.

The easy-to-understand attack method is not weak, but without absolute strength, Komamura Zuojin would not be the captain of the Seventh Division.

"East Immortal!"

Shouting a friend's surname in the mouth means nostalgia and farewell.

But the bond of friends will not be broken.

It's just another way to survive in his mind.

He is the captain of the Seventh Division of the [-]th Team of the Protecting Court, and he cannot allow Dongxian to do anything wrong in this way, trying to harm every plant and tree in the Soul Soul Realm.

Righteousness and evil should no longer be separated. Here they are all fighting for their own ideals.

"Swallow solution, the black rope scourges King Ming!"

The gigantic Oni Samurai held a huge blade like a building in his hand, cut through the fault in the air, and pressed towards Dongsen.

Dongxian couldn't resist such a heavy weapon, because the confrontation in strength was too troublesome, and he didn't think he could take this heavy blow.

The disadvantage is that Komamura's actions are too cumbersome, and King Ming's attack power is extremely significant, but his speed is slightly insufficient. This is a weakness that can be used to counterattack.

But with Hisagi Shuhei on the sidelines to hold back and assist in the attack, Tōsen sensed trouble.

"Master Aizen has already started to act formally, so I will use all my strength to respond to you."

Tōsen swung his sword, and sent Hisagi Hajime's Zanpakutō flying away.

Although Feng Shi is a knife with an unpredictable trajectory, as free and random as the real wind, when he loses his light, what he gains is a sharper observation power than eyes-to listen to everything with his ears.

The sound of Kazeshiki's action, how far away he was when it cut through the air, and when it would fall to his side, he had the confidence to react and let Hisagi's attack return without success.

"Captain Dongxian..."

Hisagi's tone was complicated, and he knew it was too late to say anything at this time. From the moment he set foot on the battlefield, he could only put away his sadness and hesitation, and started fighting with the former captain as an enemy until one side fell down. .

"Komamura, Shuhei, let me show you. The power you got from Bengyu is beyond your imagination. All your efforts so far are meaningless."

Dongxian's words are full of confidence, it is the confidence in the strength that Qingli gave him, he will use a new way to break with the soul world, and cut off everything in the past here.

From today onwards, all the history of Soul Soul World will start again.

'In order to prevent people from wielding knives for that ridiculous thing' Whenever he thinks back to Qingli's words to him, Dongsen's heart will be filled with infinite power-destroy evil!

"Hundreds of Cleansing Insects Kuangjia Cricket!"

The ominous Reiatsu shrouded Dongxian's body was in the state of directly crossing Pomian and turning to Guiren.

Dongxian's virtualization is different from normal virtualization, but no matter what purpose he makes this decision, it is equivalent to a kind of betrayal of himself.

This sudden incident made Komamura and Hisagi startled.

That power is... Void! ?

This is the trend of blurring.

Hisagi remained silent, but the sigh in his heart became more real.

Komamura's anger had already appeared on his face, causing his beast's face to twist, and he roared loudly: "Tongsen, betrayed the world of corpses and souls, and even betrayed his own identity? Incarnate into nothing, this is what you want Justice? Where is your justice when you say that everything we have done so far is pointless?"

"It's so noisy, Komamura, Xu, and Shinigami, but they are all beings in the same position. Besides, Master Aizen said that the transformation of Shinigami into Xu is just a midpoint in the evolution process That’s all, it’s like a false face. This is the inevitable trend of history.”

Dongsen refuted Komamura's questioning without shame. He regarded Qingli as a "god", but he didn't realize that he was just obeying the order of that person unconditionally.

The strong attract the weak.

"Dongxian..."

Komamura can't imagine that his best friend's character has been distorted to such an extent that he not only betrayed the world of souls, but also abandoned his identity as a god of death.

He feels uneasy, the justice of his best friend...is it really just the flawless justice he had back then?

It was no longer a human face, full of twisted Reiatsu mixed with Hollow and Grim Reaper.

The figure of Tōsen transformed into a monster, with an overly distorted and ugly posture, made Komamura and Hisagi speechless for a moment.

The so-called evolution... is this?

Complicated eyes, sigh, nothing can change this sad fact at the moment.

In fact, there is no need to change. Dongxian is walking on his own path of justice. He has never been so calm and crazy for a moment.

The closed monster's eyes came into contact with the dazzling light——

Earth, sky, people.

All... all seen.

People who have not experienced darkness cannot understand the excitement and joy of seeing the light.

Tōsen laughed, and then laughed wildly.

"I saw... I saw... I saw everything... A bright world! This is the world that Ge Kuang has seen before!"

The joy and excitement made it difficult for Dongxian to calm down, and he felt that he was about to fly happily.

This is an unprecedented touch, a kind of bitterness of tears.

Then he saw the figure of Komamura standing not far away. The beast-like face made Dongsen startled. Komamura's spiritual pressure let him know that the beast in front of him was Komamura Zuo Zhen himself, then sneered: "What, Komamura, you are uglier than I imagined, no wonder people usually say you have to wear a hood to dare to go out."

"..."

Komamura didn't know how to retort, and the gaze in his eyes became more complicated.

Dongsen... He probably didn't see his body, it was an even uglier and twisted devil.

"Then, let's start the second round."

After Dongxian regained his light, the first thing he did was to clear away the enemies of the Goutei [-]th Team for Qingli.

Boom!There was a vibration in the atmosphere, and Dongxian stretched out his pitch-black claws, leaving a wound on the arm of the huge black warrior.

Komamura's arm was also cut open at the same time, spattering blood.

When the black warrior is injured, he will also transfer the same damage to himself.

"With such a big target, your swastika means nothing to me, Komamura."

"The old man doesn't want to confront you with swords. It seems that you can't listen to what you say now."

"Yeah, now your soul world is evil, and I represent justice!"

Tōsen's spin was faster than Shunpo, and the black warrior could only bear the attack passively. Komamura spit out a mouthful of blood, and fought Tōsen persistently.

Flying from a distance were two scythes that seemed to be united into one. The fan-shaped blades made a strange cutting sound. The blades rotated rapidly, turning into a disc-shaped silver light and cutting towards Dongsen's body.

Dongxian glanced lightly: "Didn't I say, don't come here to join in the fun if you don't have enough strength. I have seen your awareness, but you shouldn't come here to fight, Xiubing."

While teaching Hisagi a lesson, he approached his body with the spinning wheel.

Hisagi couldn't react in time, he was hit hard in the abdomen, he fell to the ground with blood spurting from his mouth, his face twisted in pain, he probably didn't expect that Tōsen's strength would rise to this level when he was in the virtual state.

If the avatars of Hirako's Masked Legion are only semi-finished products, then Tōsen's avatars are almost equivalent to the existence of a complete body, even though he can't control the Vastod-level Daixu like Ichigo, But his Reiatsu is stronger than Shinigami's, and his rotation is faster than Shunpo.

He is confident that he will end this battle with destructive strength.

"It's just the two of us now, Komamura."

After Tōsen turned around, the blood that flowed from Hisagi's body remained on his paws.

"Tōsen, you've become scary."

What is terrible is not strength, but obsession.

In the past, Dongsen's eyes were only dark, but now they have the divine light after gaining light, but what can be seen from Dongsen's eyes, Komamura's mood is complicated to a certain level.

One thing he deeply doubts, is what Dongxian insists on now a product of justice?

From Dongxian's eyes, only hatred can be seen, the obsession with hatred, the consciousness of darkness and ugliness, covering the eyes with incomparable clarity.