Grim Reaper: Self-discipline Captain of Seireitei

Chapter 164 We all have a bright future

The aftermath dissipated.

At the center of the blade collision, the white sand within dozens of miles was completely wiped out, replaced by the glass body emitting crystal light.

The crimson magma pattern is transferred from the blade to the sand surface, stretching to the end of the line of sight.

The spiritual storm raged, engulfing all the remaining white sand, sweeping up to the sky, and sinking into the gradually thinning clouds.

The two maintained a confrontational posture, with no trace of blood on their faces.

until...

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and the blade in Mocheng Shuangye's hand burst into cracks, and then turned into countless fragments of spirit particles, blooming with faint light.

Yulu Zheliu appeared behind her, different from before, at this time she showed an unprecedented posture, and gently supported Mo Chengshuang in her arms.

"The word "sword" at the beginning is really desperate..."

She spoke softly, as if talking about the past, "Since the day I can remember, this is the second time I have seen you like this."

"Thinking about it now, it's really nostalgic..."

Mo Chengshuang was also silent, his eyes lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

At the same time, Kurosaki Maki also stepped on the flying scythe, and appeared behind Sufeng in an instant, supporting the crumbling figure with the same posture.

The last fierce battle between the two seemed to be due to the exhaustion of the last spiritual pressure.

At this time, Su Feng was in a worse state than before, and he didn't even have the strength to draw his sword.

"Mr. Sufeng."

Kurosaki Maki leaned into her ear and whispered, "I'm stronger than the last time we met, do you want me to make a move..."

As she spoke, she gestured across her fair neck.

"Hey, that stupid woman over there, the one that starts with the word sword isn't dead yet!"

Yuluzheliu said dissatisfiedly, "What nonsense are you talking about there!"

Although she tried her best to vent her dissatisfaction, only Mocheng Shuangye and Sufeng could hear and see it.

Kurosaki Maki is gearing up and eager to try, saying that with his own strength, he can completely kill Soya Mojo.

Su Feng waved his hand, indicating no need.

It is almost impossible to completely kill a bug-like existence like Mocheng Shuangya.

The only effective method is the seal.

"Is this the true power of your Zanpakuto?"

After recovering for a while, Mo Chengshuang also raised his head, staring at Su Feng in the distance, there seemed to be red traces flowing in the depths of his pupils.

That is the imprint left by the wind of heat and anger.

Facing the question, Su Feng leaned on Kurosaki Maki's plump legs, let the Reiatsu recover on its own, and replied without looking:

"That's right..."

He gave an ambiguous answer.

Yuanliu Dao Zen allows Sufeng to gradually understand the true meaning of Fenglei. The development of the Wind of Resentment is only one of them, but it is also a relatively perfect move.

Based on the power released by the wind element, it is compressed without limit, and finally it is poured into violent thunder to change its nature, and it bursts out endless destructive power in an instant.

In terms of destructive power alone, it is not weaker than the one-shot cremation at No. 96 that Mo Chengshuang also released at the cost of hundreds of righteous remains.

even stronger.

If there must be any disadvantages, it is that the consumption is a bit too large.

"I lost this battle."

Mo Chengshuang also didn't get the answer he wanted, but his character was honest compared to someone else.

"After returning to Seireitei, I will take back all the fused spirits, and then calmly embark on the final journey home."

The winner lives and the loser dies, it's not a joke.

In the eyes of such a dead-headed person, his life had already come to an end when he failed.

"Well, let me ask you a question."

Su Feng opened his eyes, raised his head instinctively, but bumped directly into Kurosaki Maki who was leaning over, and the strong rebound immediately pushed him back.

"Hey, what's the problem."

"Have you ever heard of hell?"

"Mao's underground prison?"

"Literally, it defines the existence of the concepts of life and death."

……

Regarding the existence of hell, apart from those who have real power among the five nobles, very few people in the Thirteenth Guarding Team understand its true concept.

Even Jingle Shunsui, who is an upper-class nobleman, only learned the importance of hell from various banned documents after he became the captain.

And Mocheng Shuangya, who has integrated the entire Seireitei, only knows part of the truth.

He also didn't know much about the real face of hell.

Ever since, under Su Feng's narration, the Yashiro Kenpachi's expression changed from shock to complicated, and finally into deep thought.

"Actually, to put it simply, if you die, it will only lead to intensified turmoil in hell and disrupt the balance of the Three Realms."

Su Feng was pushed back to his original position, and he said in a muffled voice, "Once the gate of hell is broken, what you will face may be the Katsuyashiki Kenpachi with full firepower, who will be undone with his hands."

Because Kurosaki Maki was shocked by this information, she was immersed in her own world for a while, unable to recover for a long time.

As for Ishida Zongxian who was in charge of guarding on the side, he subconsciously put down the short Lingzi bow in his hand, trying hard to digest what Su Feng said.

"The duty of the god of death is not so much to annihilate everything in the world."

Su Feng moved his head, found the most comfortable position on the knee pillow, and continued, "It's more like inheriting the will of the Spirit King and maintaining the balance of the three realms."

"Virtuality and wholeness belong to two sides of one body, just like light and darkness."

"The loss of any side will break this balance, and the world will fall into endless chaos again."

"This is also one of the reasons why Reaper is hostile to Quincy."

Kurosaki Maki was silent, and immediately understood why the Quincy was targeted by the god of death.

"What do you mean by these?"

Mole Chengshuang also calmed down again, staring at Sufeng with burning eyes, but because of the difference in their postures, they couldn't see the change in each other's expressions at all.

"The annihilation of the group is undoubtedly against the will of the Spirit King."

The corners of Su Feng's mouth were raised, trying to put on a smile that he was in control of everything, but because of the mountains and mountains in front of him, it had no effect at all.

"But please remember one thing, the aloof spirit king doesn't care whether the king of the virtual circle is the god of death or Daxu."

"As long as the balance is still there, then everything has room for manipulation."

From above, there was a slightly rapid breathing sound.

Before Mojojo could respond, Kurosaki Maki said in a nervous tone:

"Could it be that you want to rule the entire virtual circle!?"

In the distance, Mo Chengshuang also froze, and couldn't help being shocked by Su Feng's bold idea.

In the millions of years of the soul world's history, not all death gods had similar great ideals, but they often had to give up this fantasy idea due to various factors.

Among them, strength is undoubtedly the most important part.

"Government is out of the question, the virtual circle is too big."

Su Feng said frankly, "As far as the scope that the god of death has explored so far, I'm afraid it can't even reach one percent of the virtual circle."

"With the ability of the guy in a daze over there, it may take thousands of years or even longer to really rule the virtual circle."

"Also, don't forget, even the god of death has limits."

You know, just the size of a virtual night palace is comparable to an entire city in this world.

"Heheha, you really deserve to be an interesting little brother!"

Yulu Zheliu returned to her original nature and let out a sharp laugh, "It is only such an interesting mind that can come up with such an interesting idea."

"I really want to take this head as my own and hold it in my hand every day to admire it!"

Su Feng ignored the crazy woman, and said bluntly, "Don't even think about dying."

"Two options, one is to return to Infernal Affairs and continue wasting your life, letting the death god's duty and the Mocheng family's glory all dissipate in the passage of time."

"Secondly, my proposal just now is to fuse the Lingzi of the Void Circle and become the real king here!"

The cold wind blew in, and on the messy battlefield, there was an ear-piercing whistling sound, and the billowing white sand squirmed, trying to erase all the traces here.

All around, there was only deathly silence.

"As a god of death, you will never be able to become the king of the virtual circle."

Mole Chengshuang also slowly opened his eyes, looking up at the sky full of stars after the dark clouds receded, and the cold crescent moon hanging high in the west.

"However, I am willing to be the only representative of Death in the virtual circle."

"Prepare everything for the coming of the real Void King..."

As the voice fell, there seemed to be a question mark on Su Feng's face. Just when he was about to ask who the real King Xu was, Mo Cheng Shuangye's body shattered like a bubble.

"Hehe, it's so interesting, this will be the happiest day since I was born!"

Yulu Zhiliu's sharp voice echoed in the wind, "When we meet again next time, little brother, your name will be thoroughly spread in the virtual circle!"

"Maybe when we meet again, it's time to change our address."

"The great King Xu..."

Sufeng also arranged a way for Mo Chengshuang, but at the same time, Mo Chengshuang also arranged a future for Su Feng.

You set goals for me, and I let you realize your ideals.

We both have bright futures for each other.

For a while, Su Feng also fell silent.

"Mr. Sufeng?" Kurosaki Maki pushed Sufeng's shoulder and motioned, "That guy escaped, what should we do next?"

"Cold mix, what else can I do..."

Before he finished speaking, bursts of spiritual pressure fluctuations erupted again in the distance.

The Quincies stepped on their flying scythes and rushed towards their direction at a fairly rapid speed.

Along the way, the dust billowed like a small sandstorm.

"Miss Kurosaki, Mr. Ishida, Lord Shinigami!"

"Xu, Da Xu is here!!"

At the front, all expressions of horror, facial features distorted to the extreme.

As soon as the words fell, the violent and ferocious Reiatsu also came oppressively, like a surging tide, which immediately made Ishida Zongxian, who had just relaxed, tense up.

Even Su Feng could clearly feel the plump tightness under the back of his head.

A huge shadow covered the sky.

Arriving with it, there are also sharp screams.

"Look what I found?!"

"A large group of Quincy Masters, and a seriously injured Reaper!"

"The rude guy who broke into the virtual circle without authorization, meet the fate of death!"

I saw that shadow spread its wings, and countless crimson heavy feathers shot down one after another like cannonballs.

Bursts of piercing sounds rushed over in an instant.

Kurosaki Maki leaned down, hugged Sufeng, and instantly launched the flying scythe, and disappeared in place, dodging the attack like a torrential rain.

From her point of view, Su Feng saved her own life, and now is the time for her to repay her kindness.

Caught off guard, Su Feng's face was covered with facial cleanser, not to mention speaking, even breathing seemed extremely difficult.

"Mr. Sufeng, please wait here for a moment."

Kurosaki Maki carefully put down the figure in her arms, and said firmly, "I will knock down that guy in the sky!"

The voice fell, and before the other party could speak, she rushed into the battlefield again.

Su Feng sat up cross-legged, looked at his back in the distance, sighed, and said to himself: "Although it's a good intention, I should ask in advance anyway."

"It obviously won't take too much time to recover the spiritual pressure..."

(End of this chapter)