infinite death song

In the hierarchical world of destroyers, the rules of survival are extremely cruel and cold-blooded.

Or, is it using other means to monitor?

Saar Apollo, who knew the technology of the Invisible Empire, did not think that the Invisible Empire would have such a technology that surpassed the White Garden.

In this way, the first possibility is even greater.

The king of the Quincy is so arrogant that he doesn't need to pay attention to the process of this battle. He only needs to get the result before he can implement subsequent actions.

"Sir Apollo, do you want to continue searching for the whereabouts of the Quincy?"

"Since the search is meaningless, it seems that they really have no intention of attracting attention at this time. No wonder they have been hiding under the eyes of the god of death for thousands of years, not only because they can hide in the shadows, but also because of their personalities. Be very cautious, after all Master Qingli is so powerful, they are also waiting for it."

Sal Apollo can only give such a reason.

"Forget it, let's put aside the matter of the Quincy Division for the time being. The first team will continue to monitor the battle in Pseudo-Karakura Town. The rest will follow me. I have other tasks for you to do."

"Yes."

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A large projection hall in Tower Zero of the True White Night Palace.

The light inside is very dim, and the ostentation is similar to that of a modern movie theater. There are many neatly arranged seats, and only the huge screen at the front is lit.

What was shown on the screen was the battle between Qian Tongzi and Zaraki. Bai Ye watched with great interest in this real-time broadcast of the battle scene.

Because compared to Qingli, he was more worried about Qian Tongzi, her swastika was too dangerous, it was a terrible double-edged sword.

The Zanpakuto of 'Bai Ji' does not come with any Zanpakuto that is beneficial to one's own ability. Whether it is the first solution or the three rules after the Swastika, when facing an enemy who also fights with swordsmanship, the Swastika The benefits will not be great.

How should I put it, this reminds Bai Ye of his good friend Jingle's Zanpakuto Huatiankuang Bone Swastika. While putting the enemy in danger, he will also suffer the same treatment. It depends on who can survive to the end.

"Your women are already fighting on the front line, but you are watching the show leisurely in the rear. Be careful of their complaints, Mr. Baiye."

The witch Patchouli, who was temporarily freed from the experiment to study the differences and similarities between ghosts and magic, was wearing a purple nightgown that concealed her real figure, and her voice sounded a bit tired.

She walked to the seat beside Bai Ye and sat down, leaning against the soft seat, finally she didn't have to face those complicated words.

Whether it is magic, or the ghost way that has the same nature as magic, it is a very good research topic. She can learn from the ghost way that is beneficial to herself, and increase her knowledge and magic use level.

"The injuries left before have not healed, and Miss Paqiuli, you said that this is a battle, but this is actually an inaccurate statement..." Bai Ye thought about it carefully, and said with a smile: "Most of them are just children. It's just for fun. Fighting shouldn't be like this, if it were me, I would end all battles as soon as possible, without leaving any chance for the enemy to breathe. Qingli... Her warm-up movements are too troublesome."

"The kind that hits the nail on the head?"

"As an enemy, this is understandable."

"Dissatisfied with this?"

"It's not dissatisfaction. Everyone has their own fighting style. Qingli likes to use words to disturb other people's thinking, try to make the enemy lose their rational thinking ability as much as possible, and increase their own chances of winning. Qian Tongzi will also deliberately extend the battle when encountering the same kind. Fighting, slashing the opponent's body with bruises, so I often get myself covered in blood. And I'm probably the least good at the gorgeous type of fighting style."

"Is it because of this style that you open up the topic every time?"

"If you don't tell others the correct meaning, the conversation can't continue. I don't feel the politician's rhetoric. Speaking of which, how is Miss Patchouli's research work?"

"Miss Luo Jia's ability is very good, but there is a big problem with her thinking and attitude. She seems to think that she is a dispensable existence. I really don't understand her thinking."

What did Paqiuli think of? Luo Jia's 'puppet'-like state seems to know that she is an exquisite puppet pursuing death. Seeing her numb face will affect other people's happy emotions.

"She just didn't find the meaning of her existence, because Sal Apollo, who made her, cultivated her as a 'tool', so she thought that she was just a tool and didn't need the so-called meaning of existence."

"It's just like a magic puppet, it will only obey other people's orders and orders."

"But there is a difference. Luo Jia has wisdom and thinking ability, but the thought of 'tools' limits her meaning. If she finds the meaning of this part of existence one day, her future will be bright."

Bai Ye is very optimistic about the future growth of Luo Jia, a female Pomian. True White Night Palace only recruits real talents. missing part.

Bai Ye is also looking forward to what her future achievements will look like if she can find her true self-awareness.

"By the way, Mr. Bai Ye, I've always wanted to ask you a question." Paqiuli pursed her lips and glanced over faintly.

"Excuse me."

"What does this 'infinite space' exist for?"

Paqiuli and others came from another world as "guests", and the person who summoned them is not so much Baiye, but rather the master of "infinite space".

Bai Ye doesn't have such a great power, he can win over people from another dimension at will.

"Miss Paqiuli's question really hits the nail on the head. Indeed, anyone who encounters such a thing will feel panicked. Even when I first encountered it, I was also thinking in a panic, what is the purpose of this place? There is no clue, or the people above are not going to give us an orthodox answer now, but temporarily ask us to be like those so-called elite white-collar workers in society, busy for money and life, exploiting cheap labor as much as we want, enough for us ants to eat and clothe. All right."

Bai Ye remembered that he was also exploring the secrets of the 'infinite space' at the very beginning, but the secrecy here was too strict, and he hadn't gotten any decent useful information so far.

"The ruler here must be a very great and terrible 'God'."

Paqiuli couldn't explain the problem of traveling through the world with known knowledge.

Because I have never encountered such a thing before, even though there is a saying of "one flower, one world" in many books, in fact, no one has seen it, and it is just some people's self-obsession.

But after it actually happened, this anxiety will also grow.

It is really a bad thing to have your life in the hands of others.

It's like doing something by yourself, there is always a pair of eyes casting sight from a higher dimension, silently paying attention to all changes in the world.

"God? Even if it is a god, it is not the kind of god we are familiar with. Because we don't know what the so-called "god" looks like. However, if you call it a god, the god of "infinite space" is already I know two of them, but I don’t know if there are more.”

"Two?"

"Well. One is a huge octopus with dense tentacles in some places, which reminds me of the evil god in Cthulhu. The other is a cute loli in a gorgeous purple dress, who is easier to talk to than that big octopus Some. But being easy to talk about is only relative.”

"What does Mr. Baiye think they built this paradise for?"

"You're embarrassing me, Miss Patchouli. If I knew, I wouldn't be staying here. I guess the biggest possibility is... for fun, right?"

For an uncertain answer, Bai Ye could only give this ambiguous answer.

Bai Ye thought of how many ants he had crushed to death when he was very young. At that time, he did not crush the ants for the sake of eating, but purely for fun.

Or put the ants in an empty plastic bottle, then burn the plastic bottle, and watch the ants running around are also very interesting.

The performance of ants and humans is completely different. Ants are for escape, while humans are for fun.

In the face of natural disasters, human beings can only panic and run for their lives like ants, and maybe the gods on high are watching the panicked and dazed expressions of human beings in the face of natural disasters. Isn't this also very interesting?

Ants are fleeing, humans are laughing.

Humans are fleeing, and gods are mocking.

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boom!

With the collapse of a building, Jingle's limbs cling to the ground in embarrassment. The colorful robe on her body flew away to nowhere, and the grass hat was also lost in the fierce battle.

If possible, Jingle began to regret choosing such a difficult enemy at the beginning. He obviously did not have a strong will to fight, but after fighting, he realized that the opponent's mind was very calm, he was not dragged by his nose, and his thinking ability was also very good. Strong, before he figured out the rules of the game, Stark didn't rashly come into close contact with Jingle.

Stark discovered that the games after Jingle's Zanpakuto was first solved, actually have traces to follow.

For example, when using the rules of the game to fight, Jingle's attack will become abnormal. Although Jingle tries to hide it, it is useless. The new ghost needs to attack from a high place, the colorful ghost needs to call the color, and the shadow ghost needs to step on the shadow. ...

Every game has a rule that must be followed. Jingle needs to serve these game rules before every attack. As long as you see through this point, it is still easy to detect Jingle's abnormal behavior.

This does not mean that Stark is better at children's games than Jingle, but that he has a faster reaction speed than Jingle, and the spiritual pressure that has not really been revealed so far, all determine Jingle's victory in this battle. degree of difficulty.

In this way, even if you use the game of 'tumbler down', it will feel like you will lose badly.What should I do, should I use the swastika?If this is the case, the floating bamboo must be withdrawn from a safe distance first.Jing Le lay on the ground without getting up, but buried her head in the sand to let herself think calmly.

Speaking of it, Jingle himself didn't believe it, he had already started to fight seriously, but the opponent still didn't show his hole cards, and he didn't fight in a stronger return state.

The gap between broken faces is too big.

In fact, even if he uses the swastika, Jing Le is not sure of winning. While targeting the enemy, he has to bear the same amount of damage. Let's see who will be killed by his swastika first!

boom.

Someone stepped on the back of his head, and Jingle's head sank directly into the deeper sand layer, and his face hurt a little.

"Are you still playing dead? It's too ugly." The other party took his foot away.

Jingle turned around and saw a braided girl in a sailor suit. The short skirt almost showed her two snow-white thighs. Jingle also saw a little white under the skirt...

"Oh, it's too much, Lisa sauce, I didn't expect to see you in a few years, you have become so fresh..."

"Hmph, can you be called the captain if you look like this?"

"You can't say that, I'm also fighting very hard. Also, Lisa-chan, can you take off your shoes and step on my head next time?"

"Are you perverted?"

Yakomaru Lisa raised her kick and kicked Jingle in the chin, kicked him flying, and buried him in the rubble.

"Did you die? If you are not dead, continue to fight."

"Okay, Lisa-chan."

Jingle stood up like a normal person, complaining about Yakomaru Risa's violence in her heart, but she also missed this kind of abused treatment.

I haven't felt this comfortable in a long time.

I really miss the wonderful time when I was kicked awake every day.

"Let me also join this battle, Chunshui, the opponent is not a simple person, and the battle here must be ended as soon as possible."

Ukitake appeared next to Kyoraku at this time, Captain Yamamoto's defeat made him feel less relaxed than before.

"It's really troublesome, are the three of you coming together? Leaving aside those two for now, the new girl doesn't seem to be simple. Is there an illusion of power coming from her?"

Stark scratched his head in distaste for the trouble, seeing that there were three people ready to fight, he gradually felt pressure.

One person is enough for him to deal with, now that there are two more people, it seems that he has to show some real skills.

When he said this, Stark seemed to have noticed something unusual, and looked around for a while, frowning.

Just when Stark turned his head to inspect something, Jingle's unexpected move appeared again, and he swung his two swords vigorously. Stark had been prepared for a long time, knowing that Jingle was a guy who was restless and played cards according to the rules, so he had long been on guard against it. This hand.

"What are you doing, fighting now, don't look around, Stark!"

Lilinite came to Stark's side with a ringing wheel, and a little angry taught Stark to face the battle passively.

"It's not... Lilinette, have you noticed that the density of spiritual particles around you is abnormal?"

"Spirit density?" Lilinette tilted her head, doubtful about Stark's statement: "Is there?"

"I always feel that the density of spirit particles here is getting higher and higher...Is it an illusion?"

"It's your overthinking. There are three people over there. It doesn't matter. As long as the two of us fight side by side, no matter how many people come, we will die."

Lilinette and Stark are a complete individual. Although Lilinette's power is not as good as Stark's, they are the keys to each other. Only after fusion can the closed spiritual pressure corridors in the two bodies be opened. The last breath released all the power, but because these powers are a bit uncontrollable and will affect the daily life of weak beings, so long ago, Stark couldn't leave his first tower for half a step, in order not to give People add trouble.

It is not accurate to say that this way of liberation is "returning to the edge", because there may be some essential differences in the results of self-destruction and collapse of the surface.

There are some subtle differences between Stark and Lilinite's return-to-blade methods and most face-to-face return-to-blade methods.

"Are you going to return to the blade, Brother Pomian?" Jing Le asked with a smile.

"Well, I don't want to be so troublesome, but if I can't delay you here, my mission will be considered a failure. This is my first official mission, and I don't want to be marked as a difference."

"Huh? Do you have any performance reports over there?"

"It's as if we don't need to eat. Let's start, Lilinette."

Stark caressed Lilinette's head. Under the amazed eyes of the three of Jingle, Lilinette's body suddenly burst into a blue beam of spiritual pressure that rushed to the sky. The beam of light became bigger and bigger until the two The figure of the individual is completely swallowed up, and the trend of expansion has not stopped.

The manic hurricane that was set off made Jing Le and the others frown.

This breath appeared quickly, and went away quickly.

When the blue spiritual pressure dissipated, Lilinette's figure disappeared from Stark's side, and Stark only seemed to have two extra-looking black pistols in his hands.

This kind of change is somewhat inconsistent with the heart-pounding spiritual pressure.

And the most surprising thing is that when Stark returned to the blade, the female Pomian next to him disappeared instead. They thought they knew Pomian, but now they felt that some Pomian existed beyond abnormality.

"Brilliant!"

Jingle, who decided to strike first, intends to use this to force out Stark's true strength.

The figure cut from a high place will soon approach Stark's body. Stark raised his pistol, and a blue flash shot out from the barrel.

The speed is fast, but in that case, Kyoraku still dodges the blow by disappearing with a superb Shunpo.

Just as he settled down, a blue flash of light approached his eyes, causing his pupils to shrink.

"what!"

Yakomaru Risa, who was wearing a mask, brandished Zanpakuto, and instead of Kyoraku, shot away the false flash, but because of this, her hands holding the sword trembled slightly.

It is very strong, many times stronger than the general big virtual flash!Yakomaru Lisa's eyes were serious, and she was in a bad mood.