infinite death song

As the "White Garden" of the research institute, its importance to the True White Night Palace is self-evident. For such an important institution, its top managers must also be strictly screened.

Not only is it reflected in wisdom and scientific research technology, but loyalty is also crucial.

Among the entire True White Night Palace, only Qingli met this standard.

Therefore, since the birth of this research institution, it has been under the jurisdiction of Qingli.

"I don't have much to say, and I don't need to go to war with the soul world. Keeping this kind of 'silence' is exactly what I want."

Baiye has always held a cautious attitude towards this.

When I left Soul Soul Realm before, in order to avoid the suspicion with Xuquan, I directly used Zanpakuto's 卍解 ability to return to the Great Library of Truth with Qian Tongzi, instead of letting "truth" open the black cavity, or let Shi Tucker, Nelliel and others used their anti-membrane ability to take him and Qian Tongzi away.

As long as the suspicion of Xuquan is avoided, the guarding [-]th team's vigilance against Xuquan will not be so serious.

Compared with the virtual circle, they suspect that the possibility of the world is even greater.

In short, the Thirteenth Guarding Team will not make any big moves until they are absolutely sure of the positions of him and Qian Tongzi.

The turmoil caused by Kenpachi Mojojo, the message he left about the Tsunayashiro family, and the reorganization of the central room 46, each of which can make the Gotei [-]th team very busy.

At least in the next few years, there will be no free time to find traces of him and Qian Tongzi.

In the case of the 'death' of the first generation of Kenpachi, is it necessary for the captain to leave the soul world to arrest him?

This is clearly unlikely.

Bai Ye doesn't plan to do anything to the world of souls, and develops in the virtual circle safely, maintaining a relative balance with the world of souls.

As long as he doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble, he will disappear within dozens or hundreds of years. With the captain's disposition, he will probably forget about it.

For Captain Yamamoto, what he wants is balance, not war.

After all, it's not the original 'Sword Ghost' anymore.

Bai Ye misses the days of more than 600 years ago. At that time, the Thirteenth Guarding Team still had the ruthlessness of an executioner. As long as it was an order from the superior, no matter how ruthless or unreasonable it was, it would be faithfully fulfilled.

Every day is spent in killing.

The world of souls is now in a state of ease, the captains of Gotei Thirteen are constantly changing, and Captain Yamamoto has gradually become rigid, following the rules of 'balance'.

To some extent, this is also the trend of historical development.

The war... is long over.

"It's clean here. Since you left the captain a few days ago, everyone in the fifth team has had a hard time. Especially the third seat of Hirako, the fifth team that lost the captain and vice-captain can only let him be the third seat Managed on behalf of."

Qingli smiled lightly, and talked to Bai Ye about the current situation of the Fifth Division.

"I know Hirako's talent. He has the excellent ability to be the captain. At the critical moment, he is a hero who can provoke the fifth team."

Bai Ye's voice was flat, but he spoke highly of Mako Hirako, the third member of the Fifth Division.

"That's right, an ordinary Shinigami like me can only be an ordinary officer for the rest of his life. Anyway, Hirako Sanshi has learned a lot of powerful ghost ways from you, captain, and also learned from Vice Captain Hisaki. After learning the chopping technique, I'm going to start practicing the swastika soon."

Qing Li seemed to agree with Bai Ye's words, thinking that Mako Hirako was an extremely powerful Shinigami.

The future captain of the fifth team, lurking under such an extraordinary captain, Qingli felt the pressure increase sharply.

Things seem to be getting tricky.

She can only give up the chant and forcefully release No. 90 Podao. She is still an ordinary officer. If she is found to be secretive, she will have to face the God of Reaper who is about to become a captain. It is too strong.

"Before the total destruction of Room 46 in the Central Committee, I remember asking you if you want to leave the Soul Soul Realm together. If you regret it, there is always time."

"Just kidding, Captain, there are still things I need in Soul Soul Realm, and if I continue to stay there, it can also serve as your eyeliner, Captain. The captain has lost his temper this time."

Qingli was only half joking, Captain Yamamoto was indeed so angry that his chest exploded, but the recent turmoil in Seireitei is enough to keep Gotei [-]th Team busy for a while.

After the busy work, Captain Yamamoto's anger has almost dissipated.

"Compared to these trivial matters in the soul world, how is the experiment on your side?"

Bai Ye stared at the modified body in the incubator and asked.

"It's currently in good condition, but I don't know how it will work in actual combat. Find an opportunity to use it in the real world, and let the Reaper of the Guarding Thirteen Team verify it."

"Don't go too far."

"Don't worry, captain, I have a sense of proportion, at most it can make a team collapse."

"Are you going to dispatch even Daxu-level broken faces?"

Bai Ye raised his eyebrows.

To paralyze a fan team is not something that ordinary Pomianxu can achieve, it must be dispatched with a large Xu level of Pomianxu.

With the same Pomian, the strength obtained by Xu and Daxu is not necessarily the same.

The most important thing is that compared with Da Xu, the probability of ordinary Xu face breaking is too low, and most of them died during the experiment.

Only when one has reached the level of Vastord, can one have the ability to completely break the surface. Even Daxu at the Yachukas level will have certain risks when breaking the surface.

In today's True White Night Palace, there are only five complete broken faces of the Vastod Daxu level.

"Mysterious things can make people afraid, but after they are presented, the thirteenth team of the court can fully understand the ability to break the surface, peel off the mysterious shell, and put everything on the table, that's all." Qing Li Explain with a smile.

"Really? Don't cause unnecessary trouble, and the rest is up to you."

"Of course, it's not wise to expose yourself in advance before you get what you want."

Qingli's very quiet voice sounded in the laboratory, and her eyes revealed an unpredictable light.

"Don't go too far." After a brief silence, he repeated the sentence again, Bai Ye sighed with a headache, turned around and left, and his voice passed: "Also, I am no longer the captain of the fifth team. "

"In my heart, you will always be the captain of the Fifth Division."

"If Pingzi Sanxi hears this sentence, he will be very sad. He has worked hard to prove himself."

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Before this turmoil started, Mako Hirako felt an ominous premonition.

That happened about two months ago——

As usual, Hirako Mako received extremely harsh training, and the person who trained him was Bai Ye who hadn't left yet.

After teaching him higher levels of Dao Breaking and Dao Binding, there were bursts of terrifying bombing sounds on the training ground of the Fifth Division.

If it weren't for the powerful enchantment around it, it would easily affect the lives of other teams.

Even so, you can still see the flashes of light from the explosion inside the barrier, which amazed many Reapers who stopped outside, wondering what happened in the team building of the Fifth Division.

"It can't be done, captain, the ghost way above NO.80 is still a little bit reluctant for me."

Hirako Mako was so tired that she was out of breath, her spiritual pressure was overdrawn, and she just sat down on the ground.

For a third-seat, even if they can chant completely, it is still a little difficult to learn the No. 80 or higher Bindao.

It is even more impossible to give up chants and use ghosts above No. 80.

After all, it has only been more than a hundred years since Mako Hirako graduated from the Shino Spiritual Art Academy, and he has climbed to the third seat at a very fast speed. In other teams, he is strong enough to be the deputy captain.

Those students who were in the same period as him either died, died in the mission, or were still in the [-]th or [-]th seat of the Guarding Thirteen Team, and the faster ones were only five or four seats.

"Have you been a little neglected in cultivation recently, Pingzi Sanxi?"

"No. It's just that you, captain, have been too strict recently."

"If you spend the time you spent on arranging your hair and being lazy on cultivation, you might be able to surpass me."

"Is this an encouragement, or is it a blow to me, captain?"

"Well, after all, the third seat Hirako is very talented. Even without me and the vice captain, you can lead the fifth team very well. I am very pleased that the fifth team has a third seat like you."

"Forget it, I prefer to live a leisurely life every day than dealing with team affairs. There is nothing wrong with this kind of life."

Hirako glanced sideways at the busy Fifth Team members in the distance, expressing such emotion.

"Really? So you have to work harder, Hirako Sanxi."

"What do you mean?"

"In the unlikely event that neither I nor the vice-captain are here, the Fifth Division can only ask you to guide them."

"How could it be? Captain, you joked too much."

"Let's take it for granted. You are allowed to rest for half an hour, and then Qian Tongzi will come and teach you how to hold a sword."

Although he is a talented person, it would be great if he could have a little more energy.

"Captain, are you and the vice-captain devils?" Mako Hirako complained fiercely there.

Accepting this kind of hell-like torture every two days, I feel that the days of peace are gone forever.

Hirako Mako had no choice but to get up and recover her physical strength as soon as possible to cope with the next chopping practice.

Although these days were hard, this feeling of strengthening unexpectedly made him feel relaxed.

I will not let you down, captain, vice-captain.Hirako Mako made up her mind at this moment.

—— Time back to the present.

Mako Hirako sat on the corridor like a salted fish with a pair of dead fish eyes hanging, looking at the blue sky and long white clouds, I don't know how many times I have sighed today.

"What you said at that time... did you mean this? It's really selfish, Captain."

Hirako Mako clenched her fists.

angry?Are you unwilling?Helpless?

Maybe all of them, maybe none of them.

Because the captain and vice-captain defected together, the current [-]th team made a bigger joke than the [-]th team.

At least quite a few students of Maou Academy of Spiritual Art expressed their willingness to join the [-]th team, attracted by the title of 'Sword Eight'.

Just listening to the occasional information from the seniors, I also yearn for the strength of Mocheng Kenpachi.

However, unlike the eleventh team, the fifth team completely overshadowed the eleventh team this time.

When the captain and deputy captain defected, they killed the central room 46. Their names have now become the biggest taboo topic in the soul world.

Everything about them was completely blocked in just a few days, leaving no trace.

As long as the members of the Thirteenth Team of the Protecting Court reform a few times, all information about these two rebellious people will disappear without a trace from the Soul Soul Realm.

But now, the fifth team still has to survive.

Request letters one after another were sent to Mako Hirako, imploring him to agree to their team change request, unwilling to accept other people's eyes, and live in humiliation.

Silent oppression and contempt are the cruelest times.

"What, I really want to change teams."

Mako Hirako sighed.

But no, it is not possible to do this.

If even he left, the Fifth Division would really be over.

No matter what kind of emotion it is based on, he must have the appearance that a third seat should have.

"That, that... the three seats of Hirako..."

A young girl in a deadly costume stood nervously in front of Hirako Mako, with a timid voice.

Hirako Mako glanced at her, she was a rookie who joined the Fifth Division this year, and had just graduated from Maou Academy of Spiritual Art.

"If you want to change teams, go to Aizen Nine Seats, she is in charge of this matter."

"Huh, I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

"It's okay. For you newcomers, this kind of thing is indeed a bit cruel. No matter where you work, as long as you do your job well."

"Yes."

The girl Shinigami ran out nervously.

I always feel that the atmosphere in the fifth team is very depressing, and it is only natural for a newcomer who has not been tempered to ask for a team change.

In fact, the players who request to change teams are basically newcomers who have joined the fifth team in recent years, and few of the executives have left the fifth team.

Compared with the newcomers, they already have deep feelings for the fifth team, and their psychological quality is also strong enough.

Even Pingzi's three seats can persevere, they can do it too, and they can't abandon the promise they made at the beginning just because of a momentary setback.

"Forget it, let's go to sleep first, maybe all this is a dream after sleep."