The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 51 Where did Shiraishi go?
Oda Nobunaga's doubts were not dispelled.

Whether before or after his life, his long life was full of betrayal and betrayal.

The change of Honneng Temple is only the most famous, but not the only one.

Aizen didn't care whether he believed it or not, she reached out and threw a bottle from her arms, "This is a potion that can temporarily suppress your anger."

Oda Nobunaga took the bottle and didn't drink it immediately, but instead asked, "You already have a way to treat me?"

Lan Ran smiled, didn't answer, and said to herself: "The plan will go ahead as usual at the end of May, don't advance, don't delay, Snow Lotus will only appear in the tax collection team at that time."

"It seems that I am not far from the time of death. You are not hiding your malice now."

Oda Nobunaga said spicy words, relaxed in his heart, opened the bottle, and drank the potion inside.

As long as Aizen wants to use him to do things, the relationship between the two parties is still a reliable ally.

Aizen was not annoyed by his words, and said lightly: "Aren't you also intoxicated by it? At the beginning, our agreement was to work together to defeat Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai, and we did not guarantee the safety of the other party. It is life or death, depending on their respective means."

The potion was cool and slowly suppressed the inflammatory energy. The long-lost coolness made Oda Nobuy straighten his waist, and his eyes became bright, "Yes, I want to thank you for the opportunity."

"Hope you succeed."

Aizen smiled. His purpose was to cover up the virtual experiment in the world. The more Shiraishi and Oda Nobunaga tossed in the Soul World, the better.

"Haha." Oda Nobunaga sneered.

Aizen didn't stay here any longer, and left in a blink of an eye.

Seeing the person leaving, Gui Die couldn't help but said, "Lord Noble, who was that person just now?"

"It's just a small death god." Oda Nobunaga's eyes showed the color of memory.

300 years ago, he failed to assassinate Yamamoto Genryuzai, and his body was fatally burned. It is impossible to escape from Seireitei.

When he was most desperate, Aizen Sousuke appeared, claiming to be a small death god, but he could easily take him out of Seireitei and let him take root in the West Ten District.

Even the hot springs that relieve the scorching heat are created by Aizen.

Now it seems that the guy started to arrange today from a long time ago.

No, Oda Nobunaga overturned that judgment, no one can count it this far, and it is more likely that it was a chess piece that was placed casually in the early years.

Really underestimated.

He thought so in his heart, but he was not angry. It is a good thing to be underestimated, which means that the other party will not plan on you wholeheartedly.

In the Oehama battle, he was able to win more with less. Apart from his military ability, the main reason was that Imagawa Yoshimoto did not take him seriously, thinking that winning Owari was a sure thing.

It is the kind of mentality that underestimates him, which makes him turn against the wind and become famous all over the world.

It's the same this time.

Oda Nobunaga clenched his Zanpakutō tightly, and his high fighting spirit rose from his chest. He wanted to defeat Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai, seize the Soul Realm, enter the world, fight the virtual circle, eliminate all threats visible to the naked eye, and achieve unprecedented dominance.

Spirit King?What is that, he wants to become the Lord of the Three Realms!

Oda Nobunaga said in high spirits, "Let's go to the West [-]th District and join Miyamoto and the others."

"Hi." Gui Die had no objection. Although she had a lot of doubts in her heart and felt that the death god just now was not credible, she still didn't say it.

Any problem she could think of, Nobunaga-sama would definitely be able to think of it and have a way to deal with it.

She doesn't need to be smart.

A few minutes later, two secretly mobile team members rushed into the dense forest.

One inspected the wounds of the seven dead soldiers, and the other began to sense whether there were any traces of Reiatsu left by the enemy.

"They all died in different styles of moves, did the enemy respond?"

The team member who inspected the wound stood up and frowned slightly, thinking it was a small organization, but if there was a response, it would be different.

Explain that outside this small organization, there is a larger organization.

"There is no spiritual pressure left at the scene. It seems to be a very powerful group of guys. You go back and report to the captain and ask how to deal with it. I will leave the body to guard."

"it is good."

Without too much prevarication, stealthy maneuvering is about being neat and tidy.

Ogawa Jiro turned around and rushed back in a blink of an eye. After a while, he returned to the West Ten District.

"Captain Shattered Peak, seven soldiers who went to the southwest to pursue the pursuit were killed, including three from the eleventh division, two from the eighth division, and two from the second division. The whereabouts of the enemy are unknown."

When Suifeng heard this report, her delicate eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

Regardless of the fact that the team members are a pile of vegetables under Shiraishi's hands, they are still quite powerful in Liuhun Street, and there are very few reports of death in battle.

Is it Shiraishi?
This possibility made Broken Peak unable to ignore it, and rushed over immediately.

In a few breaths, she rushed to the woods and saw the corpse on the ground.

The subordinate who was standing beside him quickly said, "Captain Shattered Peak."

"Yeah." She responded very coldly. The person walked over to the body, squatted down, and reached out to touch the wound. The wound mark is not like Shiraishi's Zanpakutō, but it is also quite a powerful guy. There is not a trace of spiritual pressure left. Wound.

Obviously not too long ago... She fell into deep thought.

call.

There was another figure beside him, wearing a flower coat and a hat, "Is it Shiraishi?"

"No, the murderer is someone else. He deliberately killed them with different moves. Is he showing off? Or is he hiding his original move habits?"

Broken Peak muttered to himself.

"That's Oda Nobunaga."

When Jingle Chunsui questioned Shiraishi's whereabouts, he accidentally learned from the team members that the leader of this organization was Oda Nobunaga.

Suifeng got up and asked, "You know him?"

"Oda Nobunaga assassinated the captain 300 years ago. I thought he died somewhere in Seireitei. Who would have thought that he would hide underground in the West [-]th District and build such a huge organization single-handedly."

Sailor Jinglechun lowered his hat, feeling that things were getting more and more troublesome.

He couldn't believe it at all to say that he could run out of Seiringei with fatal burns.

In his impression, the guy who can do such boring things is a person.

Tsunayashiro Beach.

Jingle Chunshui was deeply disgusted and helpless to this scumbag of Seo Lingting. After the Gekuang incident, what that guy did became more and more hidden.

Even he couldn't grasp the handle.

Sometimes, he even wanted to directly assassinate the person regardless of the captain's identity and without any evidence.

But the opponent's strength is quite tricky and cannot be easily killed.

"It's really troublesome." Jingle Chunshui sighed deeply.

The frantic spirits flowed from far to near, and the tall figure of Zenggi Kenpachi appeared in the dense forest, and asked, "Where is Shiraishi?"

Broken Feng said angrily, "I don't know."

Zaragi Kenpachi was tired of this kind of hide-and-seek game, and said extremely impatiently: "Where did that guy hide?"

(End of this chapter)