Reaper's system is a bit weird

In this case, no one has cleaned it for a hundred years, and the environment can be imagined... In these years, except for the killing of prisoners, the broken bee has been avoiding entering the nest of maggots.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Omaeda, who had been looking towards the direction of the maggot's nest, suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "That kid is really here!"

Hearing this, the broken bee behind the desk couldn't help getting up and coming to the window, looking in the direction of the maggot's nest, and saw the figure carrying the big cloth bag slowly walking towards the maggot's nest, with a strange expression on his face.

Does this guy want to befriend people that much?

……

That's right!

Duan Mu just wants to make friends with the female god of death! !

"MD, go all out!"

Standing at the bridge leading to the nest of maggots, Duan Mu cursed viciously.

He could vaguely guess the purpose of Suifeng. This kind of entrustment has only duties but no remuneration, and it is a long-term entrustment. Duan Mu also hesitated for a long time whether to accept it or not.

But I have to admit...

For Duan Mu, the allure of the pass to enter the Seireitei is too great! !

Anyway, it only needs to be cleaned up every few months, and there is a reward of 20 rings every time, so it shouldn't be a loss-making deal... right?

Duan Mu tried to comfort himself in his heart, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was at a loss, but...

Tongting card!

Friends everywhere are waiting for me to make friends, and countless experience points are waiting for me to harvest!

finally……

Duan Mu still chose to take a step forward, walking along the bridge on the moat to the center as if stepping on a battlefield.

At the end of the bridge is a stone gate, with a Xing Jun standing on each side.

Regarding Duan Mu's arrival, they should have received the news in advance, and instead of stopping it, they pushed open the stone door, indicating that Duan Mu could enter.

"Tsk tsk, this architectural style is in the same line as Miss Konghe's." Duan Mu looked at the steps leading to the ground behind the stone gate, and couldn't help complaining.

The steps are very long, and it gets darker as you go down.

The dungeon was extremely humid, and there was a rotten smell in the air, which made Duan Mu frown.

After walking for about 3 minutes, Duan Mu finally reached the point and stopped in front of a huge door. The door was not locked, but there were forbidden spirit patterns engraved on it.

Duan Mu stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the door, and poured spiritual pressure into the handle. As the spirit pattern on the stone door gradually lit up, the huge stone door was suddenly pushed open by Duan Mu.

"Sure enough, have you collected my spiritual power beforehand...Hold the Grass!?"

Duan Mu's voice stopped right, because as soon as the door was pushed open, a puff of gas that almost became solid came over the face.

Dampness, decay, stench... All kinds of unbearable smells, as if they had found a vent, squeezed out from the crack of the door one after another, making Duan Mu couldn't help but take a step back.

What the hell is this?

Duan Mu did not fail to accept the commission to clean the public toilets, but the smell coming from behind this door was a hundred times worse than when the public toilets were being cleaned. Slight dizziness! !

"This money is really not that easy to get."

The corner of Duan Mu's mouth twitched slightly, but he has already come, and it is impossible for him to come here and leave again.

Using spiritual pressure to form a layer of spiritual pressure defense around his body to isolate the foul smell, Duan Mu gritted his teeth, opened the door and walked in.

Inside the stone gate is an extremely empty and huge space, and there are rooms all over the surrounding stone walls.

On the uneven and messy ground, there are prisoners in white prison uniforms everywhere. These people are sitting or lying down, and everyone's eyes reveal a deep sense of death and resentment.

It doesn't look like a living person at all, but more like a corpse that can breathe.

When they saw Duan Mu coming, the people near the entrance turned their lifeless eyes to Duan Mu almost at the same time.

This scene was so terrifying that even the air was silently filled with evil spirits.

Grievance, resentment, anger, murderous intent...

All kinds of negative emotions, as if they had found an outlet, made these people's faces show terrible and ferocious smiles.

Duan Mu ignored these gazes and just closed the door casually. With a bang, thick dust immediately fell down like snow.

Bang!

The huge package was thrown on the ground by Duan Mu, making a dull sound.

"Hey, kid!!"

At this moment, a calling sound came, Duan Mu followed the sound and saw a man around 40 years old with a ferocious face: "Are you new here?"

Duan Mu didn't reply, but looked at the man carefully.

Compared with the lifeless look of the others, this man feels much more normal, and for some reason, Duan Mu always feels as if he has seen him somewhere.

"Ah, it's you!"

Duan Mu remembered that he did have a relationship with this man a few years ago.

When I first got acquainted with Sister Konghe, this man was captured by four Xing Jun in front of his eyes. At that time, Sister Konghe said that the man would be imprisoned in the nest of maggots.

"You know me?" The man was taken aback.

"do not know."

Duan Mu's words made the man's face darken, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

Are you trying to kill me?

Seeing this, Duan Mu nodded. It seems that these people will be locked up for no reason, at least they all have certain flaws in character.

but……

What does this have to do with me?

Duan Mu has seen a lot of guys with character flaws, and he himself is one of them. Although Duan Mu thinks he has cured himself...well...probably!

Closer to home, there may not be fewer lunatics in the area with a lower number than here. To be honest... When Duan Mu first entered here, he even felt like he was back in a tavern.

However, the gang of animals in the tavern was more energetic than these people.

And the people here...

The fluctuation of the spiritual pressure on the body is far stronger than that of the villain in the tavern. Although the Zanpakuto was confiscated, as Omaeda said, everyone here is free, not only without the slightest restraint, even without the spiritual pressure was sealed.

Ignoring the strange gazes of the people around him, Duan Mu put on a cleaning rubber apron, and under the dangerous gazes, he was doing the preparation work on his own.

Duan Mu's actions made the eyes of the prisoner who was sizing him up even more dangerous. A few crazy people had already approached Duan Mu. They didn't care what this kid was doing here, anyway, it was just a weak soul. It's just trash like bugs.

Even if the opponent is a new prisoner, they can completely tear it into pieces before the guards react.

It would be even better if the other party was a Grim Reaper who was stealthily maneuvering! !

Anyway, except for that short woman, they don't need to be afraid of anyone at all.

"Ahhh~~"

The beast-like roar, like a fuse, instantly ignited the murderous intent of all the prisoners, and the densely packed prisoners rushed towards Duan Mu, as if they were too late to grab anything.

And the one rushing to the front was a strong man with a height of nearly six meters. He seemed to be only a little shorter than the Sidanfang who guarded the Baidaomen. When he ran, the ground trembled and he rushed to Duan Mu almost instantly. Behind him, with a grin on his face, he patted a pair of big hands towards Duan Mu.

This clasping of palms seemed simple, but in fact he mobilized almost all of his spiritual pressure.

With a slap of the palm, the kid in front of him would explode like a mosquito, and he even faintly saw the scene of blood and flesh splattering.

Bang! !

There was a deafening explosion, the palms were clasped together, and an invisible impact spread out from the palms.

however……

The big man suddenly froze in place.

Because, a hand that was only the size of his eye had already held down his right eye at some point.

In the only left eye, what is reflected is... the black-haired young man who was arranging tools on the ground before.

only……

The young man at this moment had a gloomy expression, and an extremely cold aura exuded from his whole body.

He is the criminal?

As soon as this idea popped up in his mind, severe pain came from his right eye, and the big man faintly felt that the five fingers holding his right eye were gradually closing, as if trying to pull his right eye out of the eye socket.

But immediately, the gloomy young man frowned, as if thinking of something, the movement of his hands paused, he stopped closing, and slammed instead.

Before the strong man understood what happened, the terrifying power directly broke through the spiritual pressure he had mobilized subconsciously, and his huge body collapsed!

boom--!

After a loud bang, the strong man was like an onion upside down, his head was directly buried in the dirt-filled ground, with his head as the center, spider web-like cracks spread out to the surroundings.

"Can't be maimed!"

And this... was the last sentence the brawny man heard before fainting.

This scene seemed to have passed for a long time, but in fact it was only a moment. The sudden fall of the strong man made the other prisoners rushing towards Duan Mu pause slightly, but in the next second, they rushed again like lunatics. To Duan Mu.

For them, death does not scare them, even...

What a relief!

Duan Mu frowned when he saw this, the aura around him became colder and colder, and even the air became icy cold under the aura emanating from the depths of his soul.

"You can't kill, you can't maim, you can't leave sequelae..."

The same words in Duan Mu's mouth kept repeating, as if reminding himself, which kept him awake for the last time without falling into a complete frenzy.

but……

When a thin middle-aged man waved his fist and attacked him, he changed his subject abruptly:

"Death to me!!"

With a bang, fists were exchanged, and there was a crisp sound of bones breaking.The thin middle-aged man's arm was bent and twisted by Duan Mu's punch, and the arm bone broke out from the elbow.

However, Duan Mu's punch did not stay in the slightest, and directly hit the man's face.

Blood mixed with teeth flew up, and the prisoner shot backwards with a bang, smashing a wall in the distance to pieces, and lost consciousness without even groaning.

Duan Mu, who knocked the opponent into the air, disappeared in a flash like a ghost!

He didn't actually hate the place.

As soon as the war started, Duan Mu discovered that compared to those villains with no skills at all, the prisoners here have certain attainments in Shunpo and Baida!

Since it's interfering with my work, it shouldn't be a problem for me to vent on you guys, right?

A frenzy flashed in Duan Mu's eyes. He hadn't fought with anyone for nearly half a year. When he entered here, the reason why he didn't try to communicate with these people.

On the one hand, he felt that communication was useless, and on the other hand... it was because he also wanted to use these people as puppets for his own cultivation! !

The situation in front of him can be said to be entirely caused by his half-pushing.

However, Duan Mu did not completely fall into a frenzy. His spiritual pressure has always been maintained between the senior seat officer and the deputy captain, and he only uses the skills of fighting in vain.

Bang!

A boulder that was swung was crushed by Duan Mu's punch, and the figure waving the boulder spit out blood in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Mu's figure burst out, facing the frontmost people in an instant, his fists turned into afterimages and smashed out fiercely.

Boxing, elbow strikes, knee strikes...even shoulder strikes, the various free-handling techniques he had learned were brought into full play at this time.

Boom boom boom.

At this time, Duanmu is like a fighting machine, all parts of the body can be used as weapons, where the fists and feet are bombarded, they can see the tricks and beat people!

Just like a lion rushing into a flock of sheep, no one is its enemy, completely showing a crushing trend.

He could only see the prisoners rushing to him one by one, shooting backwards at a faster speed than when they came.

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Chapter 69 Still fighting?