infinite death song

"Very well, all the staff are here. Your Majesty's new order has come down. Everyone must gather in the main hall, and no one is allowed to be missing."

"Yes!"

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Empty Town.

Ichigo, who had wiped out his head in the park, showed a knowing smile, and casually put Zankatsu behind his back.

In the 17 months since the war, he has maintained the stability of Karakura Town, wiped out the ghosts that appeared here, and maintained the work of acting as the agent of Shinigami.

"Ichigo."

"It's you guys, why, what's the matter this time? Didn't we just meet each other half a month ago?"

Seeing Rukia and Sanjing coming hand in hand, Ichigo has a look of doubt on his face.

I vaguely feel that Rukia and A Sanjing's sudden visit may not be simply because they want to relax for a while in this world.

"I didn't expect you to be so diligent. Our thirteenth division dispatched to Karakura Town to purify the god of death, and there is nothing to do. You have snatched all the empty seats in Karakura Town."

Rukia frowned and smiled helplessly.

"I don't have anything to do recently, so I can only come out to exercise my muscles. Speaking of which, since Aizen's failure, Xuquan has not sent Pomen to Karakura Town." Ichigo looked up at the blue sky, lazily Stretching lazily, he let out a long breath.

"Of course, without Aizen's virtual circle, I am afraid that we are already afraid of the power of our [-]th Guarding Team. That's the way the dragons have no leader." A Sanjing said.

"Don't talk so full, it's not that there are rumors that Aizen doesn't seem to be the supreme leader of the virtual circle." Rukia took a cautious attitude.

"Even so, if Aizen's virtual circle is removed, the strength will be greatly reduced."

Hearing what Asanjing said, Rukia also nodded in agreement.

"About the purpose of coming to this world this time, because the number of ghosts in this world has gradually increased recently, so the two of us who are most familiar with Karakura Town are asked to come and investigate the situation."

Rukia said this very easily. This situation may just be a very common sudden outbreak. Karakura Town is the spiritual place of this era, and it is normal for a large number of voids to appear occasionally.

It's just that just in case, it still needs a routine inspection before it can be judged.

"Has there been more ghosts in Karakura Town?"

Ichigo tilted his head to the side and thought for a while, but he didn't notice the abnormality of this incident. It may be because he was too much invested in the work of eliminating Xu, so the number of Xu has become commonplace.

"Okay, I won't say much, remember to tell us if there is anything, we are just in case, I hope it's just someone from the Technology Development Bureau monitoring the mistake."

Asai and Rukia stopped chatting with Ichigo, and after saying goodbye, they carried out their mission in Karakura Town.

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True White Night Palace.

"Someone will come to sneak attack?"

In the luxurious mansion shrouded in thick fog, on the wide balcony outside, the great vampire king Remilia Scarlet was slowly enjoying the mellow black tea.

The head maid, Izaya Sakuya, stood aside respectfully, and suddenly heard Remilia's slightly nasty laughter, she couldn't help but blinked in doubt.

"Fate... saw it."

In Remilia's bright red jewel eyes, there were light golden threads lingering, and she said this sentence in a natural tone, as if she thought that this matter was bound to happen.

The unavoidable truth in fate.

"In other words, will there be enemies coming to attack?"

"Well. It's hard to avoid what fate sees, just like the meteorite that suddenly fell into the Scarlet Devil's Mansion before, but for the great vampire who manipulates fate, it is also possible to slightly change the established facts."

"It's like seeing the picture of Miss Qingli's failure more than a year ago?"

"Hmm..." Remilia pondered for a moment, seeming a bit embarrassed to make a prediction: "That's not an established fact. If she wants to escape, she can probably be rescued by that Mr. Scumbag. It may be In terms of self-esteem, I don't allow myself to be so cowardly."

"Things between husband and wife are actually very troublesome." Sakuya said with emotion.

"In short, it is different from ordinary human couples. After all, we are not ordinary mortals, and we don't pursue material enjoyment. Relatively speaking, spiritual satisfaction is the most important thing, and there is also the pursuit of higher levels. Like immortality, power, stuff like that."

Remilia doesn't understand love, but as a long-lived vampire, she doesn't know how long she has to live, but she will definitely spend a very long time before her life ends.

"That's true, but it seems that Miss Patchouli is getting deeper and deeper. The little devil guarding the basement library complained more than once. After losing Miss Patchouli's basement library, the little devil cleaning it suddenly became It's so pitiful." Sakuya thought of something, and felt sad for the little devil who cleaned the library under the Scarlet Devil Mansion.

"If Paqi really wants to go there, the little devil will probably be treated as a housekeeper." Remilia said suddenly.

Sakuya saw that the teacup in front of Remilia bottomed out, and re-warmed a cup of mellow high-quality black tea.

"Sakuya, your skills have improved recently. The taste of black tea is getting better and better."

"This sentence is the highest honor to me, miss." Sakuya put her hands on her chest, bent slightly, smiled gracefully and then bowed.

"It's telling the truth."

"However, the matter between Mr. Bai Ye and Miss Paqiuli is uncertain. Maybe it is just a pure confidant relationship. Both of them have a common interest in reading, and they will discuss knowledge in books with each other. Discuss the issues above."

"It's not impossible." Remilia nodded without refuting.

"Miss can't predict the fate in this regard?"

"I can't see it." Remilia shook her head.

"what?"

"The power of that Mr. Scumbag is too terrifying. There is always some weird atmosphere about him, and it doesn't feel like the realm of a mortal."

"A high-dimensional existence like gods and demons?"

"It's not accurate... Anyway, it's just weird. I've seen gods and demons before, and he doesn't have the unique aura of gods and demons on him. He may be in the dimension of gods and demons now, or he may not be... But no matter which one See, he must have the real power to rival the 'gods and demons' now." Remilia's eyes showed a rare cautious look.

In Bai Ye's body, she couldn't see any fate in that man, not even a single corner. The whole body was in a very strange 'closed' state, making it impossible for outsiders to attack.

This feeling is a horror that has never been experienced before.

"Then let's go back to the topic just now, are you sure that someone will come and attack here?" Sakuya asked.

She believes in the application of her master Remilia's ability to destiny.

Destiny is divided into fixed number and variable.

Remilia's ability is just like this, turning the variables in fate into fixed numbers, turning the fixed numbers in fate into variables that change fate.

Remilia, who can skillfully use this ability, obviously violated the realm of the rule level.

"There is no need to be sure, he has already arrived at the territory of the Scarlet Devil Mansion. And he is hiding in a place less than [-] meters away from the two of us."

"!?"

Sakuya was startled, and glanced around. What he saw was an empty environment, but he did feel the strange feeling of being 'peeped' by a certain creature.

The corners of Remilia's mouth were cracked, and a mischievous smile bloomed on her face. She calmly put down the black tea in her hand, and raised her white and delicate palms towards the sky, but only to the position of Sakuya's chest.

The Scarlet Devil Mansion surrounded by dense fog was filled with purple bursting thunder.

In the endless thunder, a huge spear that was twice as long as Remilia's master appeared.

The spear wrapped around the purple thunder fell from the sky, and the brilliant purple lightning flashed through the layers of thick fog and fell to a certain position on the ground.

"Drink the blood of your enemies to your heart's content, Gungnir!"

Chapter 130 The Quincy Division Invasion ([-])

half an hour ago.

The virtual circle, outside the True White Night Palace.

Quincies from the invisible empire gathered here one after another.

With five to six members of the Star Cross Knights as the leader, a large number of Quincy and Destroyer troops are gathered under their command, and the number of soldiers in this part exceeds 500.

Among them, the broken-faced soldiers accounted for more than half. In order to measure the combat ability of the broken-faced soldiers who integrated the power of the Quincy Division, based on this practical battle, the subsequent actions may also play a small role.

"Although it's just a sideshow, I don't plan to play in person. Just to be on the safe side, find someone to test the strength of the enemy camp and see if it's worth our Star Cross Knights' action. It's also an important thing to verify."

Most of the Quincy Knights of the Star Cross Knights have the same status, and there is no so-called superior-subordinate distribution. Except for Hugelan Hasward, the loudest successor emperor, most members of the Star Cross Knights are actually of equal status.

Even if the status is equal, the difference in ability will actually form an unnatural relationship between superiors and subordinates.

Even before coming, their king did not specify who was the captain of the virtual circle hunting team, but everyone acquiesced in the existence of one person and let him be the leader of the virtual circle hunting team—Gremy Thomiu .

In fact, he was the one who spoke first. He was sitting on a rock that was about to be dried by the wind, scanning the dilapidated environment of the virtual circle. He was wearing a white hooded windbreaker. He was a man with golden hair and eyes always Squinting, a teenager with a confident smile on his face.

It's just that from his confident and intelligent face, you can't see what he is longing for, and he even shows that he is bored with everything.

The tone of these words was quite arrogant, but also showed a cautious attitude.

It can be regarded as the last sympathy he gave to Xuquan, using appropriate tactics to decide this war that has already become an established fact.

"Then who is going to let it go? Among the few of us, there are no elites who are so good at sneaking?"

A Quincy Master of the Star Cross Knights couldn't help asking.

Most of the Quincy Knights of the Star Cross Knights are mainly based on combat ability. Even if they use shadows to infiltrate, they can only reach the shadow area to collect information, and this is a long-term process, and there will be defects in the lack of information.

Obviously, they have no intention of wasting time here for a long time. After confirming the enemy's firepower, they must end the battle with a suitable combat power in one go, so as to live up to the trust entrusted to them by the king of the Quincy Division.

"Don't worry, I have already sent someone there. Although he is a product of my imagination, he is undoubtedly the best assassin candidate. Maybe even we don't want to do anything, and we can capture the virtual circle."

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He was an old man with a gaunt body like a skeleton.

Wearing glasses, two rows of big dies protruding from the lips, eyes with slack eyesight, wearing a jumpsuit and curling hair, the overall image gives people a rough and sloppy feeling.

He can secretly sneak into the White Night Palace without any hindrance, and he can also see clearly how many organs and unknown spells are hidden in this field to prevent the enemy's surprise attack.

No matter who it is, it is hard to imagine how complicated the mechanisms and spells here are. If he attacks without knowing it, he can be sure that, except for the members of the Star Cross Knights, the rest of the Quincy Division and the Broken Face Soldiers will be killed instantly.

Even members of the Star Cross Knights will have some troubles if they are bound by these spells.

Because of the trap technique here, and various enchantments that cannot be distinguished, no matter whether the enemy is a solid or incorporeal body, even if you use all the means of a lifetime, you may not be able to penetrate the trap circle without anyone noticing it. Arrive inside the True White Night Palace.

However, there is a kind of existence that just restrains this kind of complicated trap circle, turning the fact that it is impossible to sneak into it into the possibility of sneaking into it. His name is Gunnar Lee, a special destroyer in the Star Cross Knights.

He is not a real existence, but a strange life imagined by Grammy Tommy, who claims to be the strongest of the Star Cross Knights.

His holy text is the same as that of his creator, Grammy Tommy, V (Vanishing point), and his ability is 'vanishing point'.

Simply put, his ability is to 'disappear'.

The first stage is disappearing from the person's 'sight'.

The second stage is the disappearance from the person's 'consciousness'.

The third stage is disappearing from the person's 'memory'.

In the case of these three disappearing abilities, no matter who has encountered him or not, there is no memory of his appearance, and no one can even see his existence itself.

He is not an assassin himself, but his existence is more terrifying than an assassin.

Even if it is to communicate and fight with him face-to-face, in the next second, anyone will forcibly delete his memory in his brain, turning him into a category that has been seen countless times but is still a stranger.

Gunnar Lee doesn't have a particularly outstanding combat ability. Once someone can see through his 'vanishing point' and not be affected by his 'vanishing point', his combat ability is actually very limited.

But he has never encountered an enemy who can see through his ability head-on, let alone discover his existence.

After he came to the realm of the True White Night Palace, he discovered that the defensive power of the huge black ball barrier that enveloped the entire True White Night Palace was not as good as he imagined. It may be that the defensive power was discarded and the warning ability was improved. To the maximum, and deliberately created such an enchantment.

It's a pity that the person he met was him, whether it was a real person or an incorporeal person, when they passed through this barrier, they would be sensed by the monitoring personnel inside, but he wouldn't.

He is neither entity nor incorporeal. To explain it in one sentence, it is a way of existence that is more nihilistic than nothingness.

Because once someone sees him, his existence will disappear from the enemy's 'vision', 'consciousness', and 'memory' in the next second, no matter how excellent the vigilance ability is.

This is where he gained confidence.

Quickly rushing with flying feet, finally climbed over the huge white palace wall, from here you can see many buildings in the True White Night Palace.

The density of spirit particles here is very dense, even denser than that in the world of corpses and souls. Fighting here is extremely beneficial to the Quincy Master.

Quincy is different from Shinigami and Xu. They don't rely on Reiatsu to fight, but need to collect spirit particles in the air. The higher the density of spirit particles in the space, the stronger the ability to boost them.

He silently laughed at the stupidity of the people in the True White Night Palace, this place is simply a holy place created for the Quincy.

Even in the invisible empire, it may not be possible to feel such a high-density spiritual space, and the combat effectiveness of the Quincy divisions will be maximized.

In the True White Night Palace, only the high, wide and cold night sky can be seen. Under the night sky, there is an area wrapped in dense fog.

Gunnar Li boldly dived into the dense fog area. What he saw was a clear and quiet huge ring-shaped lake in the thick fog. The green lake water has not been polluted by industrialization. It is also covered with high-density spirit particles, and taking a bath in it can speed up the recovery of injuries.

In the center of the huge lake, there is a man-made artificial island. You don’t need to look for things on the island at all. You can see the building that dominates everything on the artificial island—full of mystery and beauty. Dark style old castle mansion.