The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 27
Xuye Palace, the main hall.

Most of the area was shrouded in darkness, and the ground was glowing with a cold cyan luster. Aizen leaned back on the only stone chair, leaned his face on his hand, closed his eyes, and played back the battle scene from the recording worm in his mind.

Neutra's battle process, Shiraishi's moves, not a single detail was overlooked.

After a while, Aizen opened his eyes, a smile appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself: "Interesting, really interesting, I haven't met such a person who interested me in a long time.

Shiraishi, who are you? "

The air shield that resists attacks, the ability to pass through the body, the wind wall that nullifies Wang Xushan, the tornado that can roll up Neutra, the sudden doubling of spiritual pressure, and the return of spiritual pressure to normal, can still shave off steel Leather skills.

Everything about Shiraishi is different from the slashing fists and ghosts that he is familiar with.

It would be wrong to say that the slashing technique and the ghost way merged. He didn't notice the appearance of joining the micro ghost way from the wind wall.

The battle screen reproduced by Lulingworm is an immersive experience, 100% restored to the scene, giving Aizen the feeling of fighting in the incarnation of Neutra.

Therefore, the data was so realistic that even Reiatsu could detect it, allowing him to confirm his judgment.

There is only one ability that Shiraishi uses is the ability of Zanpakutō.

The rest have nothing to do with Zanpakutō.

Nor is it the power of a Quincy or a Fullbringer, and it may not even have anything to do with the Spirit King, the origin of all things.

Beyond common sense, beyond his cognition.

Maybe it involves hell.

Aizen is very knowledgeable and has an excellent memory. He remembers that among the large number of documents stolen by Takehiko Tsunayashiro, there is one item that says that in hell, no one can detect the spiritual pressure.

This hidden Reiatsu feature fits Shiraishi's situation very well.

But in history, hell has never spared a sinner, and Shiraishi's appearance does not conform to the image of hell.

Maybe it's the theory of breaking the boundary civilization?
Scholars in the Soul Society have mentioned that the Broken World contains many different dimensions, large and small, and perhaps one of the different dimensions has civilization and lives a life that has nothing to do with the outside world.

Aizen fell into contemplation. He likes to think about the unknown, and he prefers to uncover the unknown step by step and approach the truth of the matter.

Unfortunately, as he explores, there are fewer and fewer unknowns.

At present, there is only a virtual experiment, which can bring him a sense of freshness, and now there is another white stone.

Before he could read all the documents in his mind, there was a spiritual pressure outside the hall.

He raised his head and said warmly, "Nelly Elle, you're back."

A woman with a broken face appeared at the door.

She wears an antelope skull-like skull mask, with an oval face, bright rose-colored horizontal stripes, and long lake-green hair shawls.

The white clothes wrapped tightly around the neck, but it still couldn't hide the magnificent view in front of his chest, and a knife was hung around his waist.

"Lord Aizen, I'm back, Harribel said she would consider joining us."

Nelly Elle faithfully reported the progress of the mission.

Lan Ran said warmly: "Well, it's hard for you, I believe we will add a new partner to Shiren soon."

Nelly Elle looked around and asked, "Lord Aizen, I seem to feel a touch of Neutra's Reiatsu, has he been here just now?"

Aizen shook his head and said, "No, the spiritual pressure you sensed should be because of the spirit recording insects attached to him."

"Spirit recording insect..." Nelly Elu frowned slightly, if I remember correctly, this should be the research product of the front zero blade.

"Well, it is a very convenient invention to be able to rely on others and collect the enemy's combat data."

"Is Neutra dead?"

"Mission failed, killed by enemy."

Aizen gave a positive answer, "Are you sad?"

"No, just as a former partner, the task that the guy has not completed, please leave it to me to complete."

Nelly Elu's golden-green eyes flashed with sadness. She had always wanted to save Neutra from despair, but she had never been able to.

The entanglement of the two is based on diametrically opposite natures and beliefs.

Neutra, who has always called herself a beast, is addicted to fighting, paralyzing herself, thinking that the race of the virtual has no meaning, and there is no redemption at all.

She's different, she doesn't consider herself a beast.

Even though there was a period of time, she went from being human to being irrational, devouring her own kind, and evolving to Vastord, but the hunger and thirst in her heart still could not be filled.

But after encountering Aizen, the unfinished half-collapse jade helped her transform into a broken face, regain her sanity again, and did not need to continue to devour the same kind, and could eat some spiritual food from the soul world.

From this, she believes that she can be called a complete person, thinking and acting with human reason, rather than repeating false and barbaric behavior.

Around the question of who is right and who is wrong, the two people have a lot of conflicts, and they are arranged to act in a group, and there are many fights on weekdays.

It made her accustomed to beating Neutra every day before meals and then going back to eat.

"You don't have to worry, there will be opportunities in the future."

Aizen didn't give a positive answer, and the captain-level big voids appeared one after another, which was easy to attract the attention of the Soul Society.

For Shiraishi, he had other arrangements.

"Yes." Nelly Elle was a little disappointed, but still obeyed Aizen's decision.

She respected the god of death who made herself able to stop devouring her own kind, and believed that the virtual circle led by Aizen would go in a better and better direction.

The maturity of the collapsing jade technology will increase the number of broken faces, and the sanity will reduce the needless killing.

Maybe she can still do some green planting in the virtual circle at that time. Facing the desolate scenery of the sea of ​​white sand all day, she is somewhat tired.

Aizen took out a large crystal ball from her arms and threw it forward: "I'm going back to Seireitei to deal with some things. If Harribel arrives, you can use my Bengyu to break the face for her. "

"I understand."

Nelly Ellu stretched out her hands to catch the unfinished Bengyu.

At present, the face-breaking technology is not yet mature, and only a Vastodd like her can make a real face-breaking.

Daxu below the Achucas level cannot become a broken face, but can only become a fake broken face.

The appearance does not look much different from the broken face, but in fact it is very different. The imitation broken face cannot be returned to the blade, and the fighting ability is far less than that of the broken face.

Harribel is Vastord, transforming into a broken face without any problems.

"You step back." Aizen waved his hand. He has different ways to control the avatars of different characters, or intimidation, or inducement, or talking about dreams, or expressing goodwill.

His method for Nelly Elle is to give trust, add a wonderful dream, and let the other party die and fight for him.

"Yes." Nelly Elle bowed, hugged the unfinished Bengyu firmly, and swore that she would never betray this trust.

Aizen stood up, turned to the darkness, and stepped into the black cavity leading to the Soul Realm.

　ps: Harribel's memories are original, not in the comics

　　
　
(End of this chapter)