The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 247 Raid
"what……"

With the last howl, the person died, and the broken bee was thrown away, and there were corpses all over the scene.

Blood slowly spread on the ground.

The expression on her face didn't fluctuate much, it was still as cold as frost.

Whether you say it or not, the end of these people is death.

Violating the rules set by the Seiring Court, rushing here from the Wandering Soul Street, submissive in front of her, and in front of other people, I don't know how rampant it is.

She is engaged in this line of work, and she knows the darkness of people's hearts. Maybe there are some good people.

But too little.

So little that she didn't want to bother to tell the difference.

She walked to Shiraishi in a blink of an eye.

The laughter continued.

Compared with Broken Bee's torture to extract a confession, Shiraishi's method is more gentle, just to make people tickle.

The effect is not very effective.

"what are you doing?"

Broken Bee glared at him viciously, only thinking that he was fishing for fish and had no energy at all, who would use such a pediatric thing for interrogation.

Just as Baishi was about to answer, he smelled the strong fishy smell on her body, pinched his nose and said, "You stink so badly, did you fall down at the fish stall?"

Broken Bee's icy expression instantly disintegrated, a shy blush flashed, and then he became even colder, and said angrily: "Get out of the way, how long will you use this method to interrogate, depends on my method."

After finishing speaking, she stepped forward and broke the laughing man's foot, and the laughter immediately turned into howling.

That sharp voice is not inferior to that of butchering a pig.

Hearing this, Baishi's heart trembled.

He hated hearing this kind of screams the most. Hearing the screams of any creature, not just humans, made his scalp tingle.

It is completely incomprehensible why there are perverts in the world who like to listen to other people's screams. That voice mixed with despair is like a knife, scratching people's hearts.

Shiraishi left here decisively.

Arrive at the top of a mountain outside the market, release some spiritual pressure, look up at the sky and see the forest, the beauty of nature makes the mind peaceful.

After a while, he sensed the fluctuation of the Reiatsu in Komamura's left formation, and saw a 40-meter-long steel knife being slashed fiercely at the market by one arm.

Boom, with a loud noise, the entire market exploded, as if a small nuclear bomb had landed on it, and dust billowed up.

Broken Bee returned quickly, "Hmph, it's unnecessary."

It seems that there is a bit of conflict with Komamura.

Baishi opened his mouth, but decided not to speak.

Komamura Zuojin has a decent personality, so naturally he can't understand Suifeng's torture methods.

One side is morality, the other side is practicality, who is right and who is wrong between the two, if you really want to debate, each has its own truth.

He didn't want to intervene in this conflict, so he could only choose to deal with it coldly.

After a while, Komamura Zuojin quickly arrived at the top of the mountain, the head of an Akita dog was full of seriousness, "Captain Suhachi."

"I don't want to talk about justice with you."

Broken Bee interrupted his next words, and said with a cold face: "According to the information I got, a group of people in the [-]th District are recruiting troops and trying to launch an attack on the Seiling Court.

Many people were tempted to go, I guess it should be Mako Hirako and the others. "

"Really."

Komamura Zuojin swallowed his words, and the enemy must avoid internal conflicts.

Baishi was very strange, the masked army really planned to attack Seireitei?
its not right.

"Your news is not false, is it?"

"This is the same sentence I got from different people by torture, and the location is at Mangshan in District [-]."

Suifeng was very confident in his method of torture, narrowing his eyes slightly and said: "First see how many people there are, and then decide whether to fight or notify Captain Yamamoto."

"Okay." Baishi agreed, but the doubts in his heart were still unsolved. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out where it was.

After thinking about it, he still decided that he didn't want that kind of clueless thing, and the boat would naturally go straight when it reached the bridge.

"Let's go," Broken Bee gave orders naturally, and walked to Mang Mountain in District [-].

The [-]th district of Xiliuhun Street is already quite behind, the density of spirit particles has become relatively thin, and the natural environment is polarized.

Some places are full of vitality, and some places are barren.

Mang Mountain is a mountain, but it is a barren mountain. There is no vegetation on the surface. From the middle of the mountain, there are natural holes. There are a lot of them. The parts above the mountainside look like beehives.

A base can be formed with a little human intervention.

It is precisely this convenient condition that, on the afternoon of September [-]th, it was regarded as the base camp of the Anti-Death Alliance.

Most of the members of this alliance are people from the Street of Outcasts.

They have seen the prosperity ahead, and they no longer want to go back to the street of wandering souls.

But they also understood that as long as the god of death freed his hands, he would definitely drive them back to that wild land.

What should I do if I don't want to go back but can't fight?
The only choice is to gather around the strong.

At present, the number of people in Mangshan has exceeded [-], and it is still increasing.

In the hinterland of Mt. Mang, there was a bonfire with fine wine and loud voices. Fights and fights often happened here, and occasionally people were killed, but no one cared about it.

The organization of the Anti-Death Alliance is very loose, and there are no constraints on the bottom.

There are no constraints at the top, but there are unspoken rules there, and neither side will do anything casually.

"Gululu," a strong man nearly three meters tall gulped down his drink, his eyes fixed on the man lying on his side.

The man had long golden hair that covered his ears, and his hairstyle was a doll's head. He had a lazy expression on his face, and he didn't have the slightest urge to do big things.

"Boss Pingzi, the people who should come are almost here, when are we going to attack Seireitei?"

The strong man couldn't help asking.

Hirako Mako curled her hair with her fingers, and lazily said: "Don't worry, with the current strength, it is impossible to attack Seireitei, be patient."

Another person said: "The key is that there are too many people, and the food supply can't keep up. If we don't plunder, we will soon be empty."

"Tsk."

Hirako Mako didn't continue to lose her mind with her curly hair on her sideburns, she changed from lying on her side to sitting upright, crossed her hands against her chin and said, "In this case, let's hold a meeting to discuss the issue of three meals a day."

"Boss Pingzi!" The strong man called out dissatisfied.

"Hi, hi," Mako Hirako responded impatiently, sighing secretly, why did I play house games with these guys here.

Thinking of this, another guy with a lazy smile appeared in his mind, scratched his head with his hands, and exhaled: "I really can't do anything with you, let's all go out."

"Oh!!" The strong man shouted loudly, and the orders were conveyed layer by layer, and the entire Mang Mountain echoed with people's excited cries.

The densely packed people drilled out of the densely packed holes, which looked similar to a large group of ants leaving the nest.

Mako Hirako lifted the Zanpakuto with his hand, and walked outside in a leisurely manner, the exclamation of excitement gradually disappeared.

Outside Mang Mountain, on the open rocky ground, three figures stood there, the autumn wind whipped up sand and dust, and the ends of the feathers were rolled up.

White on the outside and black on the inside.

"It's so nostalgic."

Hirako Mako sighed, pulled out the Zanpakuto and pointed, "What are you still doing in a daze, the enemy is right in front, kill them for me!"

　ps: I will send it out together today
　　
　
(End of this chapter)