I have saved so many doomsday goddesses from all over the world

It's only a few dozen miles away. If Chen Yu were a Biao mecha, he would arrive in the blink of an eye.

He wanted to keep a low profile and get along with the natives and blend in perfectly, so he had a sweet time riding Ma Xiaoling's car.

What they got instead was indifference, alienation and scolding.

"Hey you idiot, do you dare to race here?"

Two men in kimonos with half a pound of powder painted on their faces blocked the way with fierce looks.

"Which village are you from? Please tell me your name."

"You were speeding, pay the fine quickly!"

Chen Yu smiled and understood.

Since it is said to be drag racing, then,

"My name is...Fujiwara Takumi."

The two of them were startled, what's your name? Could it be the noble Kazu clan?

The man on the right reacted first and spat:

"Bah! Are you worthy of pretending to be the Kazu clan? Don't you look in the mirror!"

Chen Yu:?

How did you get it? Look in the mirror...Is it because you are too handsome?

"Who said I am from the He clan? Open your eyes and see clearly, I am from the Panda clan, a warrior monk from the distant Panda continent. I am neither the He clan nor the Xia clan."

Chen Yu didn't panic at all, he was as steady as an old dog, and he was always ready to speak.

On the contrary, the two bumpkins who regarded themselves as Gao Xia were calmed down by his harsh words.

Visitors from a foreign continent? Is there such a high-end character in the nightmare era?

Ma Xiaoling hid behind the guy's generous face and laughed until she was trembling with laughter. When she felt that she was ready, she jumped out of the car lightly and said leisurely:

"Even if I am inconspicuous, you will still recognize the epaulettes, right?"

A red bar suddenly blinded the two of them.

"Sir, your Excellency, squad leader!"

"I'm so sorry!"

Repelling the scoundrels who were blocking the road and looking for trouble, Ma Xiaoling lowered her voice and persuaded:

"Don't pretend to be a peaceful person, you'll get into trouble."

Without waiting for her explanation, Chen Yu himself could tell the subtle differences between the two races.

There are still slight differences in height, build and leg shape, very little.

It's more obvious that it's spirit.

The people of the He clan were domineering and bossy in front of the Xia clan.

From the combined effect of various factors, no matter how much white powder they put on their faces, they still don't look like Kazuto.

Ma Xiaoling suddenly chuckled again, "Actually, that's not necessarily the case. I'm afraid those two rustics have never seen a Celestial Dragon, otherwise they wouldn't easily question you with your impressive appearance."

Chen Yu: "...What the hell are Tianlong people?"

It's too much. If you don't have enough Death God, you have to sew One Piece?

It turns out that the so-called Tianlong people are just a title used by the nobles in the He clan to exaggerate their own status.

Even in troubled times, they have plenty of food and nutrition, and their bodies are taller than those of other races.

The Tianlong people firmly control Jinglingting.

Since the outbreak of the apocalypse, Jinglingting has established a strict hierarchical system of Tianlong people > He clan > Subordinate clans.

The Xia people who surrendered regarded themselves as superior Xia people, and regarded the scattered mudlegs of the same race in the outer circle as the fourth class.

Chen Yu shrugged, "Then your time in the Exorcist was really tough."

Ma Xiaoling sighed.

Who said no.

But in order to take care of the villagers, there is no way.

As he spoke, Karakura Town, which boasts a permanent population of tens of millions, was in sight.

After Chen Yu entered the city, he suddenly realized: What the hell, there is such a permanent population.

There are iron shelves all over the place, wall by wall, four or five floors above and below, all arranged in full rows, all of which are capsule hotels.

To say capsule hotel is putting it mildly.

In fact, the space is not much wider than the coffin.

People climbed up vertical ladders and struggled to climb in and out of beds.

Then he left the nest, no, left the city to work for a living.

Like worker bees.

This side of the outer city is completely an alternative hive with a retro style.

This is still a daily rental, which costs a lot of money.

Some were civilians haggling next to the shelves, or looking for "shared beds".

After all, one bed can theoretically sleep three or even four people in rotation.

But the prices for sleeping day and night are obviously not equal, or even far apart.

So the main pulling point is here.

"There are 6 plants from 12 to 300 in the morning? Why don't you go and grab them?"

"With 1000 plants, you want to go from 10 to 6 in the morning? Dream on!"

……

Ma Xiaoling and Chen Yu squeezed through the crowded crowd and whispered:

"Even though these bedstead inns are very popular, Jinglingting actually charges heavy taxes."

Chen Yu nodded to express his understanding.

No wonder the Tianlong people ignored the refugees who were dozens of miles away.

It turned out that I was so full of blood from the surrounding area that I was too lazy to pay attention to my muddy legs that couldn't even sleep.

Compared with the honeycomb style of the outer city, the bungalows and wooden houses in the inner city look ordinary.

But in Chen Yu's opinion, these humble bungalows are probably worth every inch of land and are worth the price of a courtyard house in the capital?

But, why are the precautions so lax?

"That's because I lead the way." Ma Xiaoling puffed up her chest proudly.

"I'm afraid it's because this place is just an unimportant corner, right?"

"Tsk, wouldn't you say it's okay if you see it through? We're here."

She took Chen Yu to a gray double-story cabin.

Then I have to share a little bit of space with my roommates.

Ma Xiaoling clasped her hands and bowed to the girl she lived with before leading Chen Yu into the entrance hall.

All I can say is that although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. The interior is fairly elegantly decorated.

"My, my name is Rukia, please take care of me."

The petite and delicate girl with long straight black hair bowed slightly.

A hint of timidity appeared on her small face, her bright eyes lowered her gaze slightly, not daring to look at Chen Yu.

——No, why did my roommate bring back a super handsome guy just because he didn't agree with me?

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows without leaving any trace.

Okay, little sister, pick a heroine to be your roommate.

——Even if she doesn’t get together with the male protagonist in the end, the female protagonist can only be her!

Hmm... At present, it seems that the child Rukia is still too immature and far from being considered a heroine.

That little hint of blue luck is not as strong as Ma Xiaoling's.

Rukia is currently just a student of the Spiritual Academy, not even a trainee demon exorcist.

Chen Yu glanced at Ma Xiaoling's squad leader's epaulette without leaving any trace.

As the captain of the team, he actually resigned himself to being a roommate with a reserve exorcist who had not graduated.

The situation of discrimination in the Gotei 13 seems to be a bit serious.

Rukia, who was born in a poor family, did not have so many concepts of class and race in her mind, and it was easy to make friends with her peers.

Hearing that Chen Yu was also applying for the Spiritual Academy, he cheerfully explained to him the entrance examination in detail.

"It's actually very simple. Just hold the test spirit stone tightly and use your spiritual pressure to light up the spirit stone to pass."

"Chen Jun is lucky. He will be recruiting new students tomorrow."

"You must pass the entrance test successfully."

……

After getting acquainted with each other, Lucia became very talkative.

Chen Yu smiled and obtained information from the girls, but he was making plans in his heart.

Investigating Karakura Town is a must.

But investigating the Jing Ling Ting as the core is not that easy.

Its body is built in the other world, and it must be heavily guarded.

His mission on this trip is no longer to do things to earn work points, but to investigate so-called "opportunities" that he doesn't even have a clue about.

Therefore, acting recklessly is a bad idea, and you should not overturn the table unless absolutely necessary.

It takes more patience to operate and explore how to punish the main tasks.

Let’s get into the ranks of exorcists first.

(PS, don’t expect me to write a Bleach fanfic honestly. There is no way. The world view is different. The original good and evil stance and character setting are not applicable to this work, and may even be subverted.)