The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

into the night.

The bustle of the day seems to end with the setting sun.

People who had recovered from their stress began to communicate frantically on the Internet, and the truth was embellished and divided into many different versions.

Some say that the reformers from the Technology Development Bureau escaped from the research institute, and some say that the god has returned to the domain of God and is about to regain his throne.

Some people also said that it was the war between the invisible empire and the soul world.

There are different opinions.

The God of Reaper did not control the public opinion on the Internet, so that it can be seen from the Internet that there are turmoil everywhere, and the God of Reaper will fall in a matter of minutes.

Turning to look out the window, it was calm.

Gremi and Gerald were killed one after another, Hasward suspected of attacking the [-]th Division Comprehensive Rescue Station, and Buzzby fell to the Maou Academy.

Litoto tapped her fingers on the keyboard, browsing non-stop from day to night, and obtained the information she wanted amidst the rumors.

"Huh." She leaned back, picked up the black tea next to her, took a sip, then tore open the bag of bread, and took a big bite of the bread inside to supplement the sugar and nutrition.

The door was opened, Giselle twisted her very enchanting slender waist, and changed her outfit, wearing a peaked cap and a single ponytail dress, with a blue and white gown on top, a blue skirt on the bottom, and dark blue stockings and leggings .

"Lily, do you think this is pretty?"

"Not interested." Litoto replied casually.

Giselle smiled and said, "Don't be so slack, can you find little Katie and the others?"

"No news, but I guess it was controlled by Ishida Uryu."

Litoto replied truthfully, "Otherwise, with Bambi's idiot character, there's no reason why he hasn't moved at all until now."

"The key is that they were controlled there. Ishida thought that this would save their lives, but he really underestimated His Majesty's cruelty."

Giselle spread her hands, instead of a smile on her face, she was full of solemnity, "If they fail to play a little role, they will be executed."

"It's impossible for Reaper to win, but the probability is very low."

Litoto swallowed the bread, opened another and stuffed it into his mouth, "Who is stronger, His Majesty or Baishi?
I think it should be His Majesty, the seizure of the Swastika of Death God was originally based on His Majesty's usurpation of the altar, and no one's power can make His Majesty unable to usurp it. "

"The problem is that His Majesty has not moved. What is he waiting for?"

Giselle continued, frowning tightly, "Gerald died, and Grammy also died in battle, oh, sorry, I shouldn't have said that."

"It's okay, it's war."

Litoto looked very calm, showing no regrets about Grammy's death at all.

She likes that person very much, but she has been sad for a long time, and now she wants to squeeze out tears, but she can't, and she is no longer a child.

"We have no way of knowing what His Majesty saw. That wretched fellow Askin did not act, which means that the situation has not yet reached the point where action must be taken."

Litoto calmly analyzed the current situation, not looking for a way to defeat the god of death, but how to keep herself alive.

If you don't work hard, you may be liquidated by His Majesty.

Contribute, but also think about how to avoid those powerful gods of death, pick the weak persimmons.

"In the list I chose, there is a suitable person."

Li Toto stopped eating, wiped the corner of her mouth with her hand and said, "Go to the Liuche area and kill that Liuche Quanxi."

"Are we leaving now?"

Giselle asked.

Litoto nodded, Ye Hei Feng Gao Murder Ye.

……

There were several attacks during the day in the Sixth Car District, all of which were dealt with by the No. [-] Division. In terms of team members, the god of death here is the most abundant.

On the whole, the six-car district is quite stable, as is the Hisagi district next door, and things in the Matsumoto district are quite noisy.

At this time, Liuche Kenxi showed his warm-hearted character and helped to take care of the original defense area of ​​the [-]th squad, without causing too much trouble.

At night, the districts become silent.

Liuche Quanxi was not careless, and still insisted on patrolling the roof, his eyes swept the left and right streets, and when he saw people in white clothes, he must look more often.

Quincy loves white.

"Kenxi, it's evening, we should have a good rest, it's time to get off work, the Quincies must be tired too."

Jiu Nanbai followed beside him, complaining non-stop, either because he thought it was windy outside, or it was time to get off work.

"Shut up." Liuche Quanxi replied in a deep voice. It was a wartime state, which was different from usual. Before twelve o'clock, he would definitely not go back to rest.

After twelve o'clock, be ready to fight at any time.

A real man is to support the scene at critical moments.

"If you feel tired, you can leave work first."

"Idiot, how can I rest assured that you are outside alone, Kenxi is really an idiot."

Jiu Nanbai stuck out her tongue, and turned to show an angry expression, she wanted to let Quan Xi relax, don't always tense up and make herself so tired.

"I know, but at this time, the captain can't relax."

Liuche Quanxi replied, he caught a glimpse of the panic in the street below, and a group of people started to attack, did something happen?

He stopped and stepped down, "I'm Captain Ninth Division, if you have any conflicts, you can tell me."

"Woohoo." These people seemed to be unable to understand human words, and rushed forward.

"Swallow solution, iron fist breaks the wind!"

Liuche Quanxi quickly judged that these people were turned into zombies, Saint Text·Z, Giselle Juelle, and their abilities are zombies.

The strong wind generated by the swastika directly blew these people away. His eyes swept away, and he immediately caught the movement of Lingzi, turned around and punched.

boom!
The fist covered by Giselle's blood-moving costume slammed on the surface of Liuche Quanxi Xijie.

"Naive, do you think you can sneak attack me successfully?"

Liuche Quanxi sneered, he had been resisting the enemy's sneak attack all the time, how could it be possible for someone to get close to his back unprepared.

Giselle's eyes became gloomy, "I don't like you who talk too much."

"Junanbai Super Kick."

She leaped from the roof, rolled and slashed at Giselle's forehead.

Giselle dodges with a flying scythe.

Liuche Quanxi raised his foot to follow, but someone stepped into the shadow quietly, and a small hand pierced through from behind.

"Wow." Liuche Quanxi spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Quanxi!" Jiu Nanbai was shocked.

Giselle swept to the back, raised her kick and kicked Jiu Nanbai hard on the back of the head, and the virtual mask suddenly burst.

"Hehe, turn into a zombie."

With a look of excitement on his face, he got two not-so-weak zombies at once, making a big profit for the next action.

"Let's go." Litoto called out.

"I know."

Giselle had no choice but to give up on-site change and choose to take people away.

Sensing the captain's swastika, Hisagi Shuhei hastily led the team here, only seeing two puddles of blood on the ground, his expression became serious, "Captain of the sixth car, Sanji Jiunan, immediately inform the captain of the situation here .”