389 Nothing, I Just Want To Show Off
389 Nothing, I Just Want To Show Off
Ink clouds rolled in the sky, and silver snakes danced in the sky.
The vision rose, and a vast aura as deep as the sea followed, spreading throughout the entire Shinigami world in an instant. It sounds mysterious, but only captain-level beings can really feel this aura.
"It's surprising. What's going on?"
In the 13th Division team building, Kyoraku Shunsui suddenly put down the wine glass in his hand, his eyebrows deeply furrowed.
He originally came here to visit, but he never thought that he would encounter such a strange thing. After living for hundreds of years, this is really the first time I’ve seen this!
What happened to that aura just now? Was it emanating from some incredible being?
This shouldn't be possible, right?
Kyoraku Shunsui can't believe it. What kind of existence can exude such shocking power?
Spirit King?
But isn’t the Spirit King already...
As a superior noble of Soul Society, Kyoraku Shunsui naturally knows about the Soul King Secret. The majestic being who created the Three Realms "Now only the body of Song Dynasty is left in the Spirit King's Palace.
He can only be regarded as a Qizi now, unable to exert any power as a god. But if not the Spirit King, who else could it be?
Kyoraku Shunsui touched the stubble on his chin and turned his gaze to his friend beside him.
But he saw that the expression on Jūshirō Ukitake's face was full of solemnity at this moment. He took a deep breath and said: "Jingraku, I feel it! Master Mimihaki, you are very scared now..."
"Um?"
Kyoraku Shunsui, who originally didn't take this matter too seriously, suddenly changed his expression and his eyes widened. "Hey! You're kidding me, handsome boy!"
Jūshirō Ukitake said nothing, but looked at him seriously.
"Okay, I understand." Kyoraku Shunsui was silent for a moment and shook his head with a sigh. "This is really surprising."
Mimihachi, the right hand of the Spiritual King. Of course, Kyoraku Shunsui had known about it for a long time before living in the body of his best friend.
In the early years, this Lord Mimihaji was also called the "divine hexagram" and was enshrined in the temple. This friend of mine only found out the truth about the other party's identity later.
And to be able to make the Spirit King's right hand feel fear, this is beyond the scope of what they can handle.
Let alone dealing with it, they didn't even know which direction to start discussing this matter. Finally, after staring in silence for a while, I decided to find the teacher if I still had difficulty.
In fact, even Soul Society's strongest and oldest Shinigami, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, was quite confused at this time.
But unlike his two disciples, he could directly confirm that the source of this aura was not the Soul King, nor was it in the Soul Society. It's unclear exactly who did it, and he needs to ask someone to get the answer.
As luck would have it, someone had already come looking for him.
This is a bald man with a rather tall and muscular figure. There is a beard on his face, and his smile seems to be very honest.
Ichibei Hyōsube.
Nicknamed Monk Eye, you can also call him by his real name Monk.
A member of Team Zero, who existed before the creation of Gotei 13.
No one knows exactly how old he is, and Yamamoto Genryusai only knows that he was already like this when he was still young.
Moreover, this guy looks smiling and seems very kind. But Yamamoto Genryusai clearly knew that the other party was a real "unintentional person".
Nothing he thinks or does has any emotional meaning. All he believes in in his heart is his own set of rules, without any concepts of friends, kinship, or partners.
The same was true for the former Yamamoto Genryusai.
When he was still the sword ghost of Soul Society, both enemies and companions who stood in front of him would become souls under his sword. No need for mercy, no mercy.
But as he grew older, he gave up the idea he once had. But Ichibei Hyōsube has not changed. He is still the "eye monk" who sticks to the rules and regards everything as an exploitable object.
The thoughts flowing in his mind lasted only a moment. Yamamoto Milusai made a cup of tea for the bald man in front of him and delivered it to him.
Ichibei Hyōsube picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp, then went straight to the topic and said: "Lord Soul King is awake."
Yamamoto Genryusai paused in his action of serving tea, and his two old eyebrows were deeply frowned.
As the captain of the Gotei 13 and the direct contact person of Ichibei Hyōsube, he knows much more than those great nobles.
For example, the Spirit King spends most of his time in a deep sleep, and every time he wakes up, it means something big is about to happen.
The last time was the Quincy invasion a thousand years ago, this time it was probably caused by that aura. But what exactly is that aura, and it has even affected the Spirit King’s Palace in the subspace?
0…please give me flowers…0
"It has been confirmed by Lord Soul King that that thing came from underground." Ichibei Hyōsube pointed to the ground.
underground?
Yamamoto Genryusai is not a stupid person, he reacted instantly. Is it actually hell? This is quite unbelievable. Can there be such a big battle in hell?
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"It's just as you thought, Genryusai." Ichibei Hyōsube nodded and replied affirmatively: "That hell has an owner."
now.
The newly appointed Lord of Hell is sitting on the throne that has been built, with two guardians, Kushina and Kaguya, standing on both sides.
In the audience, a large group of hell ghosts looked at him with different expressions.
Among them, the top few beings from the deep hell are full of envy, jealousy and hatred, and they don't even hide the look in their eyes that they want to seek power and usurp the throne!
Why?
They have been crawling around in the depths of hell for so many years. How much energy and time have they spent trying to find the possibility of becoming the Lord of Hell? Why should they be picked off by such a little kid in front of them?
Is this really justified?!
big!
These ghosts from the deep hell are really very angry at the moment!
However, due to the fact that a large group of "Hell Wills" around them had surrendered to the little kid in front of them, they did not dare to make any substantial resistance.
The so-called will of hell is actually the jailers in hell. They are puppets created through the rules of hell. It can be used to maintain order in hell, and can also be used as a guide to pull criminals into hell.
These puppets are not actually very powerful in combat, but they possess the power of rules.
No matter how powerful the Shinigami or Hollow are, they can't do well against the "will of hell" in this hell.
"I take the liberty of asking you to come here despite your busy schedule. I would like to express my sincere apologies..." Wu Yue on the throne waved his hand to the ghosts in the audience with a very gentle tone.
"Stop talking nonsense, kid!" A white-haired elderly man walked out of the front row and said arrogantly: "Now, tell me your purpose!"
"The purpose is actually very simple." Wu Yue curled her lips and smiled: "I just want to show off to you. Now that the show is over, you can go back and towel
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