The world is restarting

When Loli Sawada was still looking at the "surprise" that her third brother had prepared for her, and was lost in thought, the battle on the battlefield in the current world of Karaza Town had already entered a fever pitch.

Aizan brought a total of five Ten Blades to Karakura Town. In addition to the First, Second, and Thirty Blades and their respective subordinates, they also brought the Nineth and Tenth Blades Shiba Haiyan and Yami who were ranked last.The five ten blades and the captains of Goutei [-]th Division fought one by one, and most of the huge Karakura town was destroyed. It seems that it is difficult to keep the whole body after the war.

Of course, there are rich and diverse races in the world. Even at the scene of the decisive battle, the situation is extremely critical.

Looking away from the icicles rising into the sky not far away, a well-known No. [-] paddling seeded player looked at his opponent thoughtfully, "Is that the captain of the [-]th squad of your Shinigami? It seems He looks pretty good, how old is he this year?"

The No. 100 paddling seeded player also generously shared information between his fights, "Dongshiro? He is only in his early [-]s, and he is still a child compared to us. The Zanpakuto Ikinin in his hand Maru is the strongest in the Ice and Snow Element, and the strength of the current juniors is growing really fast, and they will surpass me in another [-] years."

"Really? It's amazing."

"That's right, he's a genius after all."

"..."

Lilinite, who was passing by the two in a swooping posture, turned her head and stared at the two in disbelief—her opponent was the captain of the [-]th division, Jushiro Ukitake, who wrote about fighting and read about teasing children.Pomian, whose Zanpakuto was confiscated by the opponent, still tirelessly attacked the opposite captain, wanting to uphold his dignity as the enemy's Pomian, but because of Captain Ukitake's loving expression, he could dodge her attack by turning around. , let her persevere with her own will, rather than attacking, it is more like a brat who is rolling around performing a "bad kid swooping"... and swooping over his head.

Even so, when she threw her head and flew in mid-air, she still made complaints about the "elderly health care group" passing by who were even more paddling than herself.

"Stark, is this the time to talk about this? Why can you chat so well with the enemy Reaper? Give me respect for your race!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, because the lady mentioned that Captain Hitsugaya over there is her friend, so I accidentally paid more attention."

"Huh?" The enemy Reaper, who was also named over there, asked a little surprised, "Does Miss mean our Highness Mi?"

"If you mean Lord Bai Lan's younger sister."

"Oh, it really is her, how is His Highness Mi doing in Xuquan?"

Pomian stopped attacking, and seriously recalled the state of a certain loli walking sideways in the Xuye Palace, "It's not bad. I usually walk the dog and feed the cats in the Xuye Palace, but the plants that are planted are always unsightly." Blossom is a bit unhappy."

Such a state of health-preserving life made Jingle Chunshui stunned for a moment during the battle with Ten Ren, and subconsciously stopped in mid-air, "Hmm... Although I know that no one dares to bully Her Highness Mi, but It's a bit unexpected to live so leisurely. By the way, there are cats and dogs in Xuquan?"

The returning blade form is the broken face of the wolf: "Yes, Grimmjow and I."

Jingle Chunshui: "..."

Jingle Shunsui looked at the tenth blade in front of him silently, and then vaguely remembered that Grimmjow seemed to be the name of the No. 60 blade who almost beat Kurosaki Ichigo to autism.

So the plants she planted that don't bloom are obviously not serious plants, right?

For some reason, even though he was at the scene of a tense decisive battle, the captain of the Eighth Division had a feeling of "as expected of you".

"Speaking of which, can I ask you a question?" Pomian on the opposite side suddenly spoke again.

"You can ask first."

"The former No. 20 blade, the old man called Balegon Luizon. When he went to the world to perform a mission, he was killed by a god of death called Minato Namikaze. Didn't the god of death come today?"

"..." Jingle Chunshui silently swept his gaze around the battlefield, "No, Captain Bofeng is staying at Jinglingting. That's why the Ten Blades he met in the present world he mentioned before is ranked No. [-] among you. Two? It's really scary, the strength of that one."

"Yeah, the No.20 blade's ability is very tricky." The tenth blade seemed to agree with it.

Jingle Chunshui took a deep look at him, and said from the bottom of his heart that you didn't give in too much.

He chattered about with the opponent, but he actually observed the opponent without relaxing.So far, the opponent has not returned to the blade, but he is still the strongest in the battlefield.The ten blades brought by Aizen are all terrifyingly strong, able to overwhelm the captain of Goutei [-]th Division, but even so, these monster-like colleagues are still ranked below him, one can imagine The strength of this lazy middle-aged man is unfathomable.

"It's really, it's difficult..." The captain of the eighth team pulled the brim of his hat helplessly.

"Stark!" Not far away, Lilinite, who saw her own members and the enemy chatting harmoniously again during the battle not far away, yelled angrily.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Tenth Blade raised the knife lazily, "To be honest, things like fighting are really troublesome. It's better to stay in the empty circle and take a walk with the eldest lady."

Jing Le Chunshui's body quickly disappeared in place and passed by a flash of Xu, "I also agree with your idea, why don't you go back to the Xu circle now?"

"That's what I said, but Your Excellency Aizen gave an order."

As if he couldn't stand their procrastination like this, just as he said this, there was a sudden spiritual shock from the east.Everyone who was fighting was stunned at the same time, subconsciously looked back, and saw an unbelievably large black cavity suddenly opened above the eastern sky.

Pomian, who looked like a boy with short blond hair, came out of the black cavity dragging a Zanpakutō that looked like a sword in Western Fantasy.His slightly blank eyes wandered around the field for a moment, and then he opened his mouth.

A high-frequency beeping sound swept out from his mouth, and the fire, icicles, and thick smoke on the battlefield were swept away. The Ten Blades who had been knocked down before appeared in everyone's sight again, as if they were unscathed.

The most important thing is that the three of Aizen, who had been trapped and restricted in their movements by the old man's big move before, also escaped from the trap and walked out of the encirclement carelessly.

Jingle Chunshui's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he heard the murmur of Pomian not far away.

"...Wanda Wise, Your Excellency Aizen is running out of patience."

The captain of the Eighth Division asked calmly, "Is that the newly created broken surface after Lan Ran got the Bengyu?"

"Yes," Ke Yatai replied casually, "but I don't know why Wanda Wise seems to listen to the young lady more."

"Really?" Jingle Chunshui glanced back at him, "Since I just told you where Captain Bofeng is going, can you also answer a question for me?"

"Well, you can also ask first."

"There are currently two leaders in Xuye Palace, right? If one day there is a conflict between the orders of Lan Ran and Bai Lan, who will you listen to?"

The Tenth Blade said without hesitation, "Lord Bai Lan."

"Then what if the orders of Bai Lan and His Highness Mi conflict?"

Pomian thought about it this time, "Miss."

"……yes?"

Jingle Chunshui didn't know whether this was good news for a while, but before he could figure it out in his heart, another accident happened on the scene.

Probably some people just couldn't bear to talk about it. Just as his thoughts turned to Bai Lan's head, a clear voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Moshi, Moshi, can you hear me?"

There was an inexplicable frivolity in that voice, it was a boyish voice that was clear and pleasant, with a smile mixed in with it.But the person who recognized the voice shook his body at the same time, and almost reflexively became vigilant, and took out the greatest vigilance.

Even Mr. Yamamoto, the chief captain, looked back at Aizen and looked for the sound. Jingle Chunshui accidentally observed that even the opponent's ten blades had similar reactions.

The emotions of Pomian and Grim Reaper had probably never been so united. They watched as the blond-haired boy Vandal Wise rescued his colleagues and boss with a few screams, and silently threw out two dragonfly-like stuff.

Two little things flew into the air, pulled out a silver wire, and the virtual projection screen rolled down from the silver wire like a scroll, and then a face that impressed everyone appeared on the screen.

The white-haired boy sat cross-legged in the middle of a classic corridor, with a large array of bookshelves in the background.The light source obliquely above cast a few light rays from the sky, which fell on his wrist as white as the new snow in early winter, and also illuminated that delicate and beautiful face very clearly.

Who knows who took a breath, Jingle Chunshui silently felt that this reaction well represented the state of mind of both the enemy and us.

And Bai Lan, the Great Devil Jesso, who suddenly appeared and frightened Reaper and Pomian, didn't seem to notice it, and was still waving on the screen with great interest, as happy as a child making a video call for the first time.

"Can you see me? Aizen-kun, and Captain Yamamoto, how are you doing?"

This person's mood of wanting to watch the excitement was gushing out from his tone.

As expected of a boss, Aizen Soyousuke was able to respond politely at this time, "The fight is about to start, does Bai Lan-kun have anything to say?"

Bai Lanjun showed a disappointed expression, "Eh? It's not over yet, why are you so inefficient."

This unreasonable trouble has a taste of Sawada Ya’s little lolita, so Aizen continued to tolerate him like a child, “After all, we were restricted by Captain Yamamoto’s moves from the beginning, and I was not in a hurry.”

The boss of Aizen, who was not in a hurry, even chatted with the idlers who failed in their attempt to watch the fun, "Mr. Bai Lan, have you found the corridor of the Great Spirit Book?"

"Yes, I found something interesting." As he spoke, he turned and began to rummage through the piles of books behind him.

Everyone watched helplessly as he dug out a fox with mosquito coils in its eyes from the pile of books and put it aside, then took out a long scroll from under his belly.

People in the know, such as Shishiro Ukitake, who had been to the corridor of the Great Soul Book, saw the scroll, and his heart jumped.

However, things did not depend on his will. The white-haired boy on the screen held the edge of the scroll with one hand, lazily pulled it away, and said without raising his head, "Mr. Aizen, the manufacturing king you know The key method is found here, right?"

"good."

"But I just browsed here and found some records about the history of the early Soul World, and I suddenly had a new idea."

"..." Shishiro Ukitake's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He saw the white-haired boy on the screen raised his head, his beautiful lips were slightly raised, and he showed a very nice smile.

"The formation of Wang Jian requires [-] souls and a heavy spirit land with a radius of one spirit. The record that Mr. Lan Ran found said so, right? And since there is such a clear record, it means that there have been people in history. The way to create the king key, otherwise the directivity will not be so clear."

The white-haired boy pulled the scroll back casually, and said in a casual tone, "But it's so strange, I can't find any trace of such a major event happening in the relevant records."

"Although the records written on the fingers can be transformed and erased, the disappearance of one hundred thousand souls and a land as large as a city is one of the greatest disasters in human history, right? People who knew when this happened must have There will be many, although the world of corpses and souls can modify the memory of human beings in this world, the traces left by this kind of disaster are not only paper records, but also human civilization, customs, living habits, and even myths and legends will all be affected , There will also be relevant records in the collective subconscious of mankind."

When Bai Lan said this, she spread her hands helplessly, "Although the alaya consciousness in your world is suppressed to the point that it can't even take shape, there will be such a thing as a sea of ​​collective subconsciousness as long as it is a place where a large number of human beings gather. What is recorded is the real history that has not been falsified. And if there is no record in the subconscious mind, it can only be said that this kind of thing never happened at all.”

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the white-haired boy smiled and rested his chin on one hand, and his voice was clear, each word as if a rolling boulder hit people's hearts, "Well, can I think so. This needs to make such a big commotion. The making method of Wang Jian, which can be found so easily in the corridor of the Great Spirit Book, is itself a trap?"

There was a dead silence above Karakura Town, and Shinigami and Pomian, who were still fighting for the city just now, were all stunned, and someone murmured unconsciously in a daze, "...a trap?"

"Yes, after all, a coup d'état requires one blow to kill you. You need to stay dormant in the early stage, and you must act as fast as a thunder when you make a move. You must never give the opponent a chance to react." Bai Lan seemed to be very experienced in this matter. , and began to impart experience to everyone without hesitation, "Wang Jian's production method forced Aizen-kun to expose it in the mid-term, and gave you the time to gather strength in the soul world."

He looked very worried about the great cause of his allies, and sighed, "Look, doesn't this add a lot of variables?"