Reaper's system is a bit weird

but……

Whether it is a broken surface or a void, it is obviously not suitable for restoration work.

"Ahhh~~"

A lazy yawn came out, and when he turned his head, he saw Stark lying on a bed made up of several chairs: "I don't know if the sky is sky, I would sleep more soundly in the dark, but if you can have a bed Enough."

"Hmph, boring."

In a corner of the conference room, Grimmjow stood in a dark corner, and said in a disdainful tone: "No. 1 among the ten blades, do you just lie here doing nothing every day?"

"I want to go back to my room and lie down."

Stark glanced outside through the gap in the conference room: "But I don't know what's going on. I just went to this world for half a day. When I come back, let alone the bed, even the house is gone."

"Hey, hey, you guys give me enough time, I'm the strongest NO.1!!"

Looking out following Stark's gaze, I saw a large group of young figures chasing Lilinette in the courtyard outside the meeting room.

"Miss, let's play together."

"Let's play together! Let's play together!"

"Let's play hide and seek."

"..."

And beside the courtyard, Luo Jia took a few little Pikaro girls, playing various small games learned from this world together.

Stark looked at the annoyed Lilinette, and couldn't help showing a smile on his decadent face.

"And the title NO.1 has no meaning anymore."

Stark glanced at Grimmjow: "I may not even be as strong as you now. If you want to be the one, I will give it to you."

Grimmjow had a look of annoyance on his face when he heard that, but he gritted his teeth and didn't answer.

"So say it!"

Tiruti turned to look at the people in the conference hall: "Don't you think it's time to find someone to take care of those broken faces scattered around the Void Night Palace? There have been many incidents of killing and eating each other recently. If this continues, the inside of Xuye Palace and the outside of Xuye Palace will almost become the same."

"I agree."

Stark raised his hand: "It's best to repair the Void Night Palace. There are no other requirements, as long as there is a room and a bed."

Grimmjow didn't speak, but since he stood here, he already explained his attitude.

After all, the purpose of this Ten Blades meeting is to decide on a new virtual circle leader.

This is also the reason why he didn't answer Stark's words just now, because in terms of status, as the person with the highest sequence of ten blades, he is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

As for myself...

Grimmjow knew very well that he did not possess the ability in this area.

However, all three of them looked at the center of the room at the same time, Helibel, who was one of the only two figures sitting at the conference table.

"I reject."

Helibel replied without raising his head: "I have already said that I will not become the new king. No matter in terms of strength or status, I am not suitable."

"What's wrong with it?"

Tiruti said: "Among us, you are good at handling various things, and you are cautious in your actions. Although you are taciturn, you are very responsible. It can be said that you are the most suitable to be the new king."

"Yes, yes."

Stark nodded like an answering bug.

Grimmjow didn't speak, but hid in the shadows again, saying that he would not compete with Harribel for the so-called new king.

Harribel frowned, and looked up in the conference room.

"keep the change."

Tiruti chuckled: "Nilu threw Peixue and Dongde Chaka out of Xuye Palace in the morning, and before the meeting, she told me that they were missing... Now she has left Xuye Palace to look for them. I'm probably playing peek-a-boo somewhere in the virtual circle right now?"

"..." Harribel.

Then she looked up at another person sitting at the conference table like herself.

Ulquiorra didn't speak, just met Harribel's eyes without saying a word.

Harribel looked at him for a while, then looked away.

She suddenly found that in this huge meeting room, among the ten blades standing at the top of the virtual circle, none of them was suitable to be the new king.

There is no doubt that the strongest players present are Tiruti and Stark.

Although Stark claims to be inferior to Grimmjow, in fact, even if he doesn't have the ability of Tiruti and the others to return to the blade in two stages, his strength is still not weaker than Tiruti at all.

It's just that Stark doesn't talk about managing others, even Lilinette is in charge of his own daily life.

As for Tiruti...

If it is said that Stark is unable to take care of himself in life, then Tiruti can be described as "touching fish". Except for some motivation when taking care of Picaro, she spends other time looking at all kinds of clothes brought back from this world , cosmetics magazines, or reading comics.

Now she even handed over the work of taking care of Picaro to Luo Jia.

Regardless of the two of them, the person with the strongest strength present and the one with the highest sequence among the Ten Blades...

Helibel looked at Picaro who was carrying Lilinite around in the courtyard from the gap, and looked away directly.

Let Picaro manage the Void Night Palace, and all the broken faces will become their playthings.

Harribel glanced across the conference room, directly past Grimmjow.

"..." Grimmjow.

Although he has lost interest in becoming a 'king' now, Helibel's eyes still make him feel extremely uncomfortable.

He once wanted to become the strongest king and kill all the guys who looked down on him, but after the first battle with Kurosaki Ichigo, his obsession was replaced by another fight with Kurosaki Ichigo.

And he is very clear, whether it is their former king, or...

The strange god of death who saved him and endowed him with stronger strength is far from what he can compare to. Without the strength to compete with them, even becoming a king is just a joke.

Harribel sighed heavily. She ignored Grimmjow not because he was not strong enough, but because Grimmjow was too impulsive, often disregarding the interests of the group for personal desires...

The god of death who is respected by Tiruti and the others is the biggest example.

In fact, in Harribel's opinion, the most suitable person to become the new king of the virtual circle is the god of death.

After all, the strongest people in the virtual circle today, except for Stark, were all created by him, and he was extremely loyal to him, and he was also the one who defeated the old king.

It's just that Tiruti made it very clear that the god of death named Duan Mu is different from Aizen, and he will never come to the virtual circle and become the new virtual king.

But Harribel doesn't think so.

Although he was very grateful to the other party for saving him and others, in Heliber's mind, Duan Mu was actually not much different from Aizen.

This can be seen from Tiruti and the others.

He hid it from everyone, created the ability to allow Pomian to return to the sword twice, and successively transformed Tiruti, Pikaro, Nelu and Grimmjow, if he is not interested in leading the virtual circle, then Why is it necessary to go to such lengths to help as an enemy of the god of death?

Helibel's reluctance to become the new king was largely due to Duan Mu.

Of course, if he wanted to become the new king, Harribel wouldn't feel any resistance, anyway, it wasn't the first time that Reaper became the Void King.

"Why are you moaning?"

Grimmjow looked at Harribel with dissatisfaction: "Why don't we just fight and whoever loses will be the loser!"

As soon as this remark came out, not to mention Harribel, even Ulquiola couldn't help but glance at Grimmjow. He really couldn't figure out what kind of brain circuit could say such a thing. ...

Different from others, regarding the chaos in Xuye Palace today.

Ulquiorra actually didn't care, or he didn't care about anything, not even himself.

He does not know what is the meaning of birth?

What is the purpose of survival?

I don't even know what I am.

nothingness!

It can be said that he is the most desireless of the Ten Blades, neither positive nor negative desires.

If……

If there is something he wants to pursue, it is probably only the sense of existence, or the soul.

When Aizen was around, he faithfully carried out all the orders of Lord Aizen, which in his opinion was a meaning of existence.

After being abandoned by Aizen, this meaning naturally ceased to exist.

However, he didn't feel angry at being betrayed by the target like Harribel, nor did he feel sad when his companion left like Stark, and he didn't have complicated psychological activities like Grimmjow... is still nothingness.

After the meaning of existence disappeared, he thought about leaving the Void Night Palace, and buried himself in nothingness as before.

But the changes in Xuye Palace finally made him choose to stay.

What this change is, and what it means, he doesn't know, but staying here, looking at the Picarro running around, watching the tit-for-tat that is different from the past, although there are quarrels, but the ten blades get along well, let He felt a sense of comfort that he had never felt before.

So no matter who becomes the new Void King, he will be loyal to the new king just like loyal Aizen, until he understands what this change is.

Looking at the silent meeting room, Tiruti couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Originally, she thought it was an easy decision. After all, when Master Aizen was still alive, most of these ten blades gave people a majestic and ambitious look, but after actual contact, she found that...

These ten blades are either lazy, introverted, empty, or warlike...

There is no normal person.

Except for Grimmjow, basically there is no one who is ambitious and wants to be a Void King, and Grimmjow wants to fight that proxy death again with all his heart.

As for candidates other than Ten Blades, Tiruti didn't think about it at all.

the reason is simple……

These people present, including Tiruti, would not agree that a person who does not have the corresponding strength should become their king.

In addition to these people in the conference room, she actually invited the two former Ten Blades, Dordoni and Guntenbain, before organizing the meeting, but the two made it clear that they no longer have the qualifications to sit with the Ten Blades. Together with eligibility, refused to attend the meeting.

And Lutherben, who also refused the army, admired Ten Blades quite a lot, and directly stated that if a new king appeared, he would obey the new king and defend the new king with his life.

"I said...huh?"

Tiruti's words paused, a look of joy flashed across his face, and he turned his head to look into the distance.

Others in the conference room also noticed something and reacted differently.

Hribel and Ulquiola who were sitting at the conference table got up from their chairs and waited silently.

Stark, who was lying in the corner, yawned, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and sat up straight.

Grimmjow frowned slightly, but still walked out of the shadows.

"It's brother Duan Mu~"

"Brother Duan Mu, play with me!"

"You agreed to play with us."

"..."

The excited voices of the Picaros outside could be heard, and the Picaros scattered all over the courtyard were heading towards the outside of the courtyard.

On the cable bridge outside the courtyard, several figures were walking towards this side.

The leader was Nilu and her two subordinate officers, and behind the three was the figure they had been waiting for for a long time, who they thought was the most suitable person to become the new Void King.

On the cable bridge, Duan Mu didn't know what those people in the conference room were thinking at this time, but looked at the dilapidated Xuye Palace around him, with a strange look on his face.

This is called repair work?

Along the way, Duan Mu found that Xuye Palace was basically the same as when he left last time, the only difference was that the wall outside the sky of Xuye Palace was erected.

Duan Mu thinks...

If it wasn't for the purpose of stopping that research lunatic, Mayori Nirvana, maybe even the fence wouldn't be repaired.

"Sure enough, it's right to come here."

While he was looking around, Pei Shi and Dong De Chaka in front of him were also secretly observing Duan Mu.

"Hey, Pei Shi, should we turn around and kowtow to him?"