March Simulation: I Pushed One Piece World Sideways

Chapter 101
We were born of fear, we were born of sin, and only your steps are the path we firmly follow.

God's wrath is more terrifying than fear itself.

"So, Lori, and there. Melody. Do you have anything to add to what I just said?"

"Master Lan, Lan Ran."

"Children who are disobedient will be punished."

The smile of God is more elegant and noble than Death, and colder than Styx.

We all tremble with fear, like dead leaves blown by a cold wind, in the midst of the invisible rage.

But even so, our eyes are still attracted by the light of God, and we cannot get rid of it.

"Should Zael Apollo carry out some 'reforms' on you, or is it better to just throw you out of the palace?"

"Aizen-sama. Please, forgive us."

God is still smiling, and we are on the verge of breaking down.Finally, she could take it no longer.

"Master Aizen! Master Aizen——"

"Mei Ruoli?!"

"Lord Aizen!"

Mei Ruoli grabbed the corner of God's clothes, and her face was full of fear, awe, hope, hesitation, and more.The despair that comes with us.

"Master Aizen! Please don't abandon us—don't abandon me!"

Mei Ruoli cried and said, I can bear any punishment, even if I don't need this disfigured form.

Just—just, don't let me leave Aizen-sama's side!I am - we are so loyal to Aizen-sama!

We will never betray you, Aizen-sama!So please.Please don't abandon us!Master Aizen!
If we leave Lord Aizen, we lose all meaning.Am I right, Lori?We just need to be by Aizen-sama's side.

"Lollie." Her crazy and intense emotions caused ripples in the pure white room.Can't be stopped.

"Oh?"

God displayed a playful attitude.In front of him, we, who are so insignificant, are his playthings after the creation of the world.

Do you want to stay by my side that much?

Even if I cut off your limbs, seal your vocal cords, and take away your eyes, will you still stay by my side, Meloli? "

I could feel her breathing stop for a moment of panic, because so did I.

We all are.So no matter how fearful we are, we'll come to the same conclusion.

Only, as long as.As long as it is the hope of Master Aizen.

Trembling and fearful, the syllables slipped from the lips, transformed into words in the air, and flowed into the hearing.

It was hers, and the only answer I would give.

"Very good." God appreciated, "Then."

We seem to be able to predict what will happen next, and we all chose to close our eyes and meet our due destiny.

In the end, all expectations did not happen.

Nothing happened at all.

Confused, we opened our eyes.What appeared before his eyes was God's usual smile.That fearless smile that draws us forward together.besides.

What I hadn't noticed just now, was the dazzling silvery white moonlight that filled the room.

"Come here, Mei Ruoli, and Lori too." God called.

"Come here, come to my side."

"Lord Aizen. Master Aizen." Involuntarily, we all gathered under the shadow of God.

"Come on, come to my side."

God's words, like moonlight and lamplight, lure us, the dead who were born from darkness, into destruction step by step.

Now, we are very close to God.Close enough to hear the beating pulse of God.

It was close enough to feel the fabric smell from God's clothes; it was close enough to melt in the heat of God.

So close, there is only one step away from God; so close, as long as God stretches out his hands, he can embrace us.

"I like obedient children." God said, "you will be obedient, Mei Ruoli, Lori?"

Of course, Aizen-sama.

Yes, Aizen-sama.

We will never have any other answer, because we are only loyal to Lord Aizen, and only to our god.

"Very good, good boy."

God's smile is as dazzling as the moonlight in the room, making us unable to look directly at it, but we are deeply attracted. "Good kids get rewarded."

"Master Aizen. Master Aizen."

Mei Ruoli, whose hair was stroked, looked satisfied, making one feel that even if she died now, she would have no complaints.And I, too, like her.

Every touch of God to us, every syllable from God's lips, every bit of warmth that God leaves on our skin.

We feel it all with all our being.Every breath we take, every breath, every inch of skin, limbs, facial features, hair, nails.

Every piece of soul in the depths of the body, even the "heart" that doubts whether it exists or not, everything about us is owned by God.

Our only god, our only, fearless Aizen-sama.

Whether it is created or destroyed; whether it is reborn or disappeared; whether it is combined or destroyed; whether it is good or comforting; everything about us is up to you to plunder.

Under the moon that never changes, only you are the god we worship
Heavy breathing, blood-stained bandages and coats, and a strong body full of scars.Struggling, holding on, no matter what, I will die to achieve my goal.

"Grimmjow!" "Where are you going! Such a serious injury—"

"Grimm—"

"Whispering! Get the fuck out of me!!"

"ah--"

Sun Sun and Apache, who were pushed away by Grimmjow, almost fell to the ground because of their unstable center of gravity.

Their pure white coats were stained with the smell of medicine, the dryness of the dust, and spots of blood from Grimmjow. "Grimmjow."

"Well--"

The wound opened in an overly forced movement, black and red blood slowly and orderly seeped out of the bandage, flowed, and dripped on the white ground.

Oh shit!Oh shit!Fuck all the assholes! !Goddamn—! ! ! ! !
Cursing, staggering, he walked to the window with difficulty, the splitting Reiatsu touch not only eroded the moon, but also eroded Grimmjow's whole body.

But he ignored it, just like he ignored the bloody spray that fell on the ground.

Regardless of the "lady" who was so abnormal and terrifying at the moment, there was only one thing Grimmjow wanted to do at this moment.

"Kurosaki Ichigo! I will kill you one day——!!!"

"Haha. Shit. Damn-damn-fuck all. Damn-damn!!!"

After Si's exhausted shouting, those cursing words became like the half-bright light and shadow in the room at the moment, powerless, fragile, unwilling, and resentful.

All kinds of negative emotions should have been ridiculed, but now they only make people feel sad and hopeless.

strange feeling.Ulquiorra, who watched this scene, thought so.

"Grey."

and many more.

Just as I was about to open my mouth to satirize that person's ugliness, someone stopped me.The skin felt the touch of Reiatsu belonging to another person, that person was.

Harribel.

(End of this chapter)