[Death] Xiao Ran Yimeng

His tone became low.

"Okay, don't be discouraged! The next training will be cruel, cheer me up."

"I won't feel discouraged like this. Now I only feel deeply that my ability is far from enough." Byakuya Kuchiki said, turned and left, the two ran in opposite directions, the sunlight elongated their shadows, Infinitely close but still can't meet together, in the end they can only keep moving forward along their own path like two parallel lines, he has his responsibility, she has her obsession to complete, they are both extremely stubborn, stick to them What I insisted on, I went on without wavering.

……

"are you ready?"

"It's been prepared a long time ago." Mengluo tightly grasped the Zanpakuto at his waist, "But I'm curious why you chose me?"

"I didn't choose you, but you were chosen from the very beginning. It's just that you have been well protected so you don't know some things, but I don't think this should be kept from you. You have the right to know some things , although it is cruel, but you have to make a choice."

"What do you and your father represent?" Meng Luo suddenly looked at Shen Gong Shang with an inquiring gaze, as if seeing the depths of his eyes.

"Is the truth really that important to Mengluo? The truth is not what you depend on for survival, otherwise you wouldn't have asked so casually. In your world there are things more important than the truth. The truth There will be no wavering in it, and your purpose has never been to seek that truth."

Meng Luo laughed softly, her eyes were as gentle as water, the sun shone on her body, and the lines of her whole body became softer, her voice was like a breeze blowing, "My purpose was never that, I just want to be in my favorite place. Under the tree, my favorite flower is blooming, and I say to the person I like, 'I like you', and then with the happiest smile, give him all the love, that's all."

The sky is as blue as the sea, a few white clouds are inlaid in the sky, the wind is gentle, caressing your cheeks with infinite tenderness, raising your hair slightly, the surrounding is calm without any waves, even the passing birds Nor did it appear.

"Mengluo just wait like this? Or have you already guessed the second hint I gave you?" Jingu asked casually, with a tone that could not hear the slightest impatience, as if asking about the weather.

"About your hint, I already have some ideas, but there are still some things to be confirmed. We really can only wait now, but we are more anxious than some of us, and there is indeed a big gap between me and Aizen. It can be said that I still can't see through him at this point, so I no longer try to see him through, but plan to take the initiative from another angle. Since I don't know what he will do next, it is better to delineate a range in advance, although Still don’t know but at least don’t be caught off guard.”

"So you just exposed yourself?"

"Do you think Aizen won't find me even if I don't expose myself? Anyway, it's a matter of time, so why not use this to make some preparations. Besides, Aizen must have received what I gave him , from trying to sneak into the Quincy at the beginning to getting it back from Buzzby, and now, the preparations have been completely made, and the only thing left is..."

"Has the moment finally come? So do you gain everything and lose everything, or lose everything and gain everything..."

Extra

What is the boundary between virtual and death?

The soul fell because of obsession, and since then it has gained strength at the cost of losing its heart, and has become empty, so what about the god of death?

Will the god of death who has lost his heart become empty again?

What is the relationship between Xu and Death?

Is it really as simple as purifying the purified...

I used to think so, but in the nest of maggots, I saw some fallen gods of death showing signs of blurring. At that time, I had a strange idea. Maybe we were wrong at the root of our understanding. Death and void, The boundary between virtual and death is blurred at all, the starting point is the same, but we have chosen different paths, and there have been differences since then.

So does this mean that the god of death can be virtualized, and the virtual can be transformed into the god of death, what will happen after breaking through this layer of wiring?Since the starting point is the same, why can't the final end change from quantitative to qualitative.

A heart began to heat up, and a crazy idea slowly formed in his mind, "to explore the unknown", this idea began to grow rapidly in a rapid manner, its dense branches and leaves spread rapidly, and every heart in the heart Every corner is occupied.

"Go try it, you can, go change it, you can find it, find the thing behind that door, that is completely different but the same thing, go, go..." A voice kept ringing in my mind Sounded in the middle, lingering.

It was as if the Pandora's box that had been imprisoned for a long time was opened, and everything inside was squeezed out violently. I couldn't restrain it from stopping. Maybe I didn't try to stop it in my subconscious. Maybe I couldn't do it the moment the thought came out. Stop it, even though doing so is called taboo in Soulworld...

Yeyi said that I am a lunatic, maybe, there is only a thin line between a lunatic and a genius, maybe I am a complete lunatic.

But my experiment has encountered a bottleneck. I can almost see the unknown door, but I don’t know how to open it. It seems that there is a thick layer of fog covering the place, and the fog is white and covers my eyes. , I can only keep wandering, and I can't even touch it.

At this time, I received a report of a secret maneuver, a team was wiped out in this world, and everyone's spiritual pressure disappeared in an instant. At this time, I deserve to put down the experiment and investigate in the world, that is, this decision to change for the rest of my life.

When I arrived in this world, although I had prepared for it, I was still shocked when I saw the scene at that time, Reiatsu!Powerful Reiatsu!It surpassed the spiritual pressure of the captain level by several times. It can be described as horror. The air is full of suffocation. Even I have a feeling of difficulty breathing. I am afraid that the team collapsed under this powerful spiritual pressure. yes.

"It seems that I have discovered something extraordinary." With a chuckle, he walked towards the source of the spiritual pressure. Unexpectedly, this powerful spiritual pressure came from a child.

The child lowered his head, he couldn't see his expression clearly, only his thin chin was exposed, his lips were tightly pressed, lying on the bed, he didn't know if he was alive or dead, his left hand was tightly clutching the clothes on his chest, buttoning the clothes. In the heart, there was faint blood oozing between the fingers, and the whole person seemed to be suppressing something.

When I walked in and squatted down to check his condition, I found that he actually had two souls in his body!

"how can that be?"

This is simply beyond cognition, how can there be two souls in a human body, and there is such a terrifying spiritual pressure, what is even more difficult to be confident is that this spiritual pressure is also mixed with a feeling of emptiness. Looking for?

There was a feeling of excitement in my heart, and when several thoughts flashed in my mind, the child seemed to sense my existence, and as soon as he grasped my wrist, the slender hand burst out with incongruous strength, and the heavy hoop On it, he squeezed out words one by one from between his teeth: "Help me, I don't want to forget."

These few words seem to have exhausted all his strength. I looked at him, and one of his exposed eyes was extremely dark, which could not be shone by any light. There was deep sadness spreading inside, and in the black Something is pulsating inside.He struggled to tear off the clothes on his chest, and there was a hole the size of a fist in his heart, all the spiritual pressure poured into the hole, and a small ball gradually formed in the hole.

He took my hand and placed it on his chest, my fingertips trembled uncontrollably, as if something was pulled out of my body, "It's an agreement..."

I had the illusion that he was seeing another person through me, and before I could answer, a piercing pain suddenly came from behind, and the scene in front of me was scattered.

sneak attack?

who is it?

It was as if a boulder had weighed on my neck and I couldn’t move it. The last piece of the child’s clothes was broken. When I woke up, I found myself in a ruin. The original tall building had been turned into rubble. Eyes full of desolation.

And the child and the attacker are gone, is he dead?

Pushing away the hand, what stood out in the palm was the spherical object I saw just now, reflecting the dazzling brilliance, "Is this what you desperately protect and don't want to forget? Then let me protect it for you, after all, it's an agreement." Hold it tightly with one hand and stick it to your heart.

It’s unbelievable, the shock is beyond description, the thing left by this child is so terrifying, I only studied a part of it, I have no way to control it at all, I can’t even destroy it.Being able to reflect the thoughts in people's hearts, I broke the boundary between death and emptiness, and only then did I understand the meaning of the fog that shrouded the door.

It turns out that there has been a lack of a key, but what is behind the door is not what we opened. Just touching it is enough to subvert the world, and it is enough for people to reach a new height and complete a dimensional upgrade.Because of fear, I sealed it up. This power came too scary, and I am not qualified to control it now. I named it Bengyu.

Enough to crumble the world.

While the experiment was going on, there was a sudden disappearance in Wandering Soul Street, and the Ninth Division was wiped out. Hiyori and several other captains and vice-captains were sent to investigate. Hiyori's sudden disappearance was just Aizen's conspiracy. do this only