Chapter 115 War (Part 1)

  Purple eyes? !

   Kuchimu Xianghe lost his mind for a while, and the world changed in an instant. The devilish smile on the faces of the gods of death who were fighting each other disappeared, and turned into an expression of pain and disbelief!

  He swung his sword, but the figure of the bone swordsman disappeared. At this time, the surrounding gods of death also rushed over. Xianghe had no choice but to use Muramasa's ability to control their swords.

   But after such a delay, he could no longer find the Bone Swordsman.

   "Damn it!"

  He frowned, wanting to knock out the gods of death around him first, but before he could make a move, all the gods of death around him fell down.

already…

   all dead...

  They were already dead when they started killing each other, but their bones supported their bodies for the next actions.

"How is this going?!"

  Xiang He was still in doubt, and a large number of death gods had rushed around again, and the leader was his father, Kuchiki Yinling.

  At this time, Kuchiki Xianghe noticed that all the gods of death around him fell facing him in the center.

   And falling towards him is one of them, the most important thing is that some of these people still have weapons stuck in the opponent's body!

  This scene looks like... death by cannibalism.

   And the instigator is...

  His rotten wood resounds like a river, only Muramasa's ability is so evil and terrifying.

   "It was done by the nearest skeleton swordsman. I tracked them all the way. These people wanted to help me stop them, but they were controlled by him to kill each other."

  In front of his father-in-law, Xianghe truthfully replied

   There was no change on the surface of Kuchimu Yinling. He looked around and asked, "Where is your army?"

   "They couldn't keep up with my speed and were thrown off by me."

   "Hmm..." Kuchiki Yinling pondered for a moment, and he couldn't help frowning as he watched more and more nobles and gods of death gathered around him.

   "Clean up here, and then leave."

   After finishing his orders, he looked at his son-in-law and said

   "Xianghe, follow me."

   "It's... Father."

  ………

   "Brilliant... wonderful."

  In the imaging hall of Jinglingting, there are surveillance images everywhere. Tsunayashiro Genki sat on a chair and looked at the rotten wood in the image, and he made a flamboyant smile.

   "If this happens, the Jingling Court will soon be in chaos. I'm looking forward to it."

   "Muramasa's ability is your natural enemy." Behind him, Alice walked in slowly, watching the figure of Xiang He leaving slowly with Yin Ling in the picture and said lightly

   "As long as Shinigami is still relying on Zanpakuto, Kuchiki Katokawa is almost invincible. With such an ability, even if we do nothing, he will be swallowed by the darkness of Jinglingting."

   "Of course." He pushed forward slightly, allowing the chair to slide back until it reached Alice's side.

   "A monstrous ability like this is worthy of the aptitude of an 'apostle'."

   Tsunayashiro Genki looked at Alice, he looked at the woman with some trepidation, and said

   "But when it comes to monsters, you're right. That boy from the Nozoki family started dreaming of overthrowing us with just a few words from you. And that guy Tsunayashiro Shinji..."

"Anyway, it's at the level of the captain of the Thirteenth Team of the Guarding Court, and the guy who can hide and kill generously under the search and arrest of the entire Jingling Court, not only was easily found by you, but also became your puppet. It's terrifying, you guy..."

   "Your power system doesn't seem to have many ways to deal with illusions. You can only use the spiritual power in your body to forcibly break through the illusion, or use spiritual pressure to suppress the opponent's Zanpakuto so that the ability cannot be activated."

   "In such a situation, with a little guidance, people can sink into a beautiful dream forever."

  Alice smiled mysteriously and said, "Many people always measure strength by the size of destructive power and energy, but in fact, as long as they grasp the weakness in their hearts..."

   "Then no matter how strong a person is, he will become vulnerable."

   "..." Tsunayashiro Genki did not reply, but was silent for a long time

   "Let Rotten Wood Xianghe show his strength more, so that even the Rotten Wood Clan can't keep him."

  His plan with Alice is here. Only when he falls into despair and has nowhere to go, can he forcefully awaken the power of the apostle at the wrong time, wrong place and wrong way.

   Then, let him hate the world, and hate the highest symbol of the soul world...

  Spirit King!

   "When at the end of the continuous struggle for the family, for the Jinglingting, and for the world of souls, what is ushered in is jealousy, framing, and hatred, then..."

   "What will become of you again?"

   Tsunayashiro Genki is looking forward to the near future. Is he looking forward to Kuchiki Kazukawa's doomed tragic end? Still looking forward to the birth of the apostles? Or just simply want to see the desolate and desperate world itself?

  Alice was beside him, without saying a word, just focusing on the surveillance screen...

  ………

the other side

  Come to the Sixth Division with ease, Xianghe found that the Sixth Division is more suitable for him than the captain of the special forces of the First Division.

  Although he has been in the first team for a few days, he can feel that his colleagues are a contradictory unity of fear and contempt for him.

   Afraid of his status as one of the five great nobles, he despises the status he obtained by relying on marriage.

   And some people in the sixth team may also think so, but their awe is far higher than contempt and jealousy.

   "You pay too much attention to Muramasa's ability."

   Kuchimu Yinling stood in front of Xianghe and said without looking back

   "From now on, you must no longer use the power of Muramasa at will."

   "Huh?" Xianghe was shocked, "Father, without Muramasa, how can I get a foothold in the first team?!"

   His background made many people look down on him. If Muramasa is not used anymore, then he will not even be able to convince others with his strength.

   "The **** of death does not only have Zanpakuto." However, Kuchiki Yinling did not change his words, but continued to say

   "How about your ghost way? How about your white fight? How about your chopping technique?"

   "The village is the demon sword, relying too much on the power of the demon sword, even your heart will be swallowed."

   After finishing speaking, Yinling waved his hand directly to make Xianghe retreat. Although the latter still wanted to say something, he did not dare to disobey the order in front of Yinling.

  He withdrew reluctantly, looked at the sky that had completely darkened, and left the Sixth Division with a single step.

   "Bone Swordsman..."

  He read that guy's name, and the subtle purple light in his eyes made him feel dazed for some reason.

  Why... Muramasa's ability doesn't work for him?

  Why…

   Would have a pair of purple eyes that didn't match it?

  He was walking alone on the streets of Jinglingting, and after an unknown period of time, he looked around and found that this was where he first found the Bone Swordsman.

   That is nearby, he was separated from his subordinates.

   Then he took a few more steps and found…

  The corpses of his subordinates!

  (end of this chapter)