Shinigami: The Eight Tricks At The Beginning, They Call Me The God Of Magic

151. Thirty Years Later, The Calamity Of The Expedition (Third More)



151. Thirty Years Later, The Calamity Of The Expedition (Third More)

Time at Soul Society flies faster than expected.

Invisibly, it is as if a hand has plucked the strings of time.

In the blink of an eye, more than thirty years have passed.

South Rukongai‧80 District –

This is not a battlefield, just a deserted plain.

The grass and trees are yellow, as if even the Soul Society does not want to waste its precious life in such a place.

But the wind is still stubborn.

......

Poof!

Blood splattered, staining the grass and trees on the plain with colors that did not belong to them.

The blood was so heavy.

Or rather, Reiatsu, who made blood splash so much, was so heavy.

Even the dirt was uprooted, blown and stirred.

None of the people who are fighting will care whether the weeds are dead or alive, because their lives are as fragile as weeds.

Even if "four-six-zero" wants to abandon their dignity and escape, they can't do it.

If you let the residents of the 80th District know about this, they will be terrified, and they will not want to jump to the top of the ranking.

This is an expeditionary force of dozens of Shinigami.

And they, as beings feared by ordinary souls, are being unilaterally ravaged.

There is only one enemy.

But in any case, it cannot be defeated.

This is a natural result.

Ostracized by his colleagues, suppressed by the nobility, driven out of the Seireitei in a form of near-exile, the so-called conscription army consisted entirely of such sinners who were not sinners but sinners.

Many of them are masters comparable to superior officers, vice captains and even captains, but although the other party is an individual, it is a million times better than them in terms of 'number'.

Because it is Menos Grande, who has devoured a large number of souls as food and devoured countless to survive.

And the superlative, Menos Grande.

———— Vasto Lorde。

It is itself a collection of millions of souls.

The quantity is overwhelming and the quality is overwhelming.

The battle ended quickly.

Only one Shinigami was still standing.

His face was frightened, and he tried to hold the handle of the knife, but the trembling body made the knife tremble with it, funny and pitiful.

The enemy came towards him.

Just when the Shinigami thought he was going to follow in his companion's footsteps, the enemy said something that surprised him:

"Your companions are not dead, and if you want them to live and come back to you, go back and tell Shinigami, who killed Szayel Aporro Grants, that I will wait here, but please don't make me wait too long."

Speaking of which, countless orange-gold threads emerged from the air.

Pack the members of the expeditionary force who fell to the ground and lost the strength to resist - packed into rice dumplings.

Then it was dragged into the black cavity.

The enemy's figure also dissipated immediately, merging into heaven and earth like mist.

Only this Shinigami was left standing on the plain.

After a long time, it fell to the ground.

A slight strange noise came to his ears, and he suddenly woke up, picked up Zanpakutō, turned around like crazy and ran.

As if I wanted to escape the fear in my heart.

More than 30 years.

If it is placed in this world, it can make the newborn baby start a family, and it can also make the person who has a family and a business grow old and close to the end of life, and for the elderly.......... There is no future to speak of.

But at Soul Society, Shinigami feels like it's only been three or five years.

Long is not long, short is not short.

But if you want to talk about changes, there is no doubt that there are still some changes.

First of all, there are thirteen towers in the territory of Seireitei, all black, crystal-like material, but not reflective, no matter what area you are in, as long as there is nothing else obstructing the view, you will definitely be able to see them when you raise your head.

It has become a new landmark of Seireitei.

Spectacular, is the first impression they make.

But to the Shinigami who live in the team house under the Tower of Babel, is this more than spectacular and can be described?

At first, I was disagreeable and even a little disgusted with the construction team to build a tall tower in their team building, but when the project was completed and the Babel Tower was officially launched, I realized that this was simply the 'key to opening the New World'!

Gathering and regulating the atmosphere of reiko makes the concentration of reiko in the area occupied by the team building several times higher than outside, in the words of the Technology Development Bureau, which is higher than the average reiko concentration of Hueco Mundo.

Living in this kind of environment can be described as a fish in water for the spirit body, even if you just adapt to such an environment, you can make your own strength stronger, increase your cultivation efficiency, reduce the probability of illness, be healthy, eat well, and work in the fields.

Most of Shinigami felt that compared to now, he used to be like a sick man...................

And the real sick straw is moved.

I feel like I've never been so close to health.

"Oh, the weather is good today."

In the corridor of the team building, Jūshirō Ukitake put his hand on the guardrail and took a deep breath, his face full of intoxication.

"What kind of weather is good, I think the air in the Juban team is good."

At this time, someone next to him laughed and ridiculed.

Jushiro looked back.

I saw a tall young man with two swords at his waist approaching.

"Ahaha, let you see the smile, Tianbei-kun......... But isn't it really my delusion? I always feel that the air in the Ichiban team is much better than the other teams. ”

"To be honest, I feel this way, but I have to ask my captain or Captain Nirvana, I don't know much about technical matters, and I can't handle the team affairs alone."

"Always hang this kind of words, but there is no mess at all, if my little Lisa is as conscientious as you, then I can sleep and wake up naturally every day."

The two had just spoken a word and inserted another voice.

Didn't have time to respond.

The next moment, the owner of this voice was shot.

"If you can do something serious, I don't mind helping you do something lighter, but you sleep and let me work, don't think about it."

"It hurts little Lisa."

"I won't apologize unless you roll around on the ground in pain in front of Captain Jushiro and Vice Captain Tempe. 0.3°

....... In fact, it doesn't hurt much. ”

Kyoraku quietly put down his hand rubbing his ribs.

"Kyo band leader, deputy captain Yaganmaru, good morning."

Tianbei said hello.

"I would probably be in a good mood if I didn't get pulled up early in the morning."

Kyoraku sighed, looked at the sun in the sky, and narrowed his eyes.

"Because how to say it.......... It's not a good thing to call us to a piece so early, what do you think? With the intelligence gathering and communication capabilities of Team Eleven, it should have received some rumors, right?"

Tianbei withdrew his smile and nodded slightly seriously.

"Yesterday a deserter broke into Seireitei and was arrested, I heard that he was from the expeditionary force, "if you guessed correctly... It should be that something happened to the expeditionary force.


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