People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning..

Chapter 606 Cleaning
"Hmm~" Diana's reminder made Basil give up further slandering Zeus.

His little apprentice is also the daughter of Zeus.

Moreover, her father, Zeus, who had a rare good reputation in the multiverse, died at the hands of Ares before he could collapse.

Of course, most importantly
Just a second ago, he himself became Zeus.

The white-haired Zeus in the Olympus Star Legend.

Zeus was originally myself?
However, the most urgent task is to quickly kill the dog-breed Kronos and save his future wife Hera, the goddess of marriage who exists in the form of a golden-haired lady as soon as she appears in the world.

Tens of millions of years have passed in the Olympus Star World.

In the world of Hogwarts, only one second had passed.

In the Hogwarts principal's office filled with ancient Greek elements, Bagel took a sip of the magic brew, looking calm, as if the God of Gods, Chief of the Olympian gods, Jupiter, who had just been with his 1328th lover, was not him.

After spending the gems and learning how to invade and construct a causally complete identity, in the process of engulfing the universe group and digesting it, perhaps for laziness, he began to be more accustomed to directly becoming the most important character in the universe rather than reconstructing it.

Becoming Zeus is the product of laziness.

"It's definitely not because I subconsciously want to be Zeus."

In the next second of thinking, Bagel, who had once again become the protagonist with strong romantic luck in a certain universe, denied it in his heart.

Diana and Lupin, who lived under the same roof, did not notice the changes in Basil.

Even after billions of years and countless epochs, Bagir has always had a nature that has not changed and a personality that has been worn out.

Only Death, who had left Hogwarts with a Bagel and was looking at the sun from the palace that rose from the ground on the moon, noticed something was wrong.

“Your life has become more substantial.”

"It's like a glass of wine that becomes more fragrant with age."

The last abstract entity destined to die in the DC world, his perspective on life and death is unimaginable to acquired life.

What's more, Baqir did not hide it.

"Maybe." Bagir stood up and drank a glass of iced cola.

Although this cup of Coke comes from a world so far away from this universe that it is unimaginable, a tiny bubble contains the birth and death of the universe, and the bursting energy can create a single cosmic-level life form.

But to him, it is no more delicious than the two-dollar and fifty-cent ones sold at roadside stalls.

"Maybe it's too fast. I have great speed."

"One snap of the fingers is sixty instants, and one instant is nine hundred births and deaths."

"With every time unit that passes, which is even more minute than birth and death, I become countless times stronger and live countless perfect lives."

"But I'm still Li Lin, and I'm still Badger Granger."

Baqir seemed to be talking to himself.

In the infinite void, in the infinite universe, the immeasurable Bagir is casting his gaze towards this moment at this moment, before this moment, and after this moment.

Bajir was once again just Bajir, and his larger self was once again caught up in instinctive expansion.

Death seemed to be aware of something.

Only an innate conceptual entity like her could have some awareness of this gaze that transcends time and space, and transcends dimensions.

"It's time to go." Death stepped forward and took Bagel's arm, looking at the unfolded interface of the [Inter-Universe Cluster Travel Bracelet] that only she and Bagel could see.

A door is slowly opening.

"Why so sudden?" After entering the new world, Bagir's appearance began to change.

To be precise, the appearance has not changed, but the most subtle composition has begun to change drastically.

[Spirit particle] and [Instrument particle].

They make up everything in this world that bears the name of Badger Granger.

"Wow." Death's eyes glowed.

Although she was clearly looking at just an ordinary asphalt road.

"Life is full of souls."

But the next second her face wrinkled again.

"This universe is dead."

She was very confused. There was life and souls everywhere, but the universe was dead.

Baqir understood the surprise of death.

Death, as an entity that is conceptualized as the universe, can be regarded as the essence of the universe to some extent.

For her, seeing this universe is like humans seeing zombies that can run, move, and bite people.

"It just so happens that the creator god of this world, as an architect, used an inappropriate design." Bagir comforted, "He himself even serves as a wedge for this shaky house."

"But this is the choice of the life in this world."

“It is also the choice of the world itself.”

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At the beginning of the ancient times, there was a chaos where there was no life or death, no progress or regression.

Three crises threaten life in chaos.

A great void that could devour everything.

An ever-expanding hell.

The world itself, trapped in a state of neither birth nor death, remains static.

The Spirit King is the world's choice.

His power of annihilation destroyed the Great Void, allowing the Void to re-enter the spirit particle cycle.

His existence is the suppression of hell.

His actions are the progress of the world.

And these three 'dead' realms are the choice of life in this world.

Life in chaos, an organization formed by dead spirits, followers of the Spirit King, ancestors of the five great nobles, they thought they had come up with a better plan.

Separate the instrument from the spirit, separate life and death, and establish a new world with cycles and order of life and death.

The three realms were created - Soul Society, Hueco Mundo, and the real world.

Let the Spirit King fall into the cycle of neither birth nor death, and let them and all living things escape the cycle of neither birth nor death.

That is, to use the spirit king as a sacrifice.

"Why doesn't the Spirit King resist?" Death frowned. She didn't think this world was a good place.

While the three realms need to be balanced, we also have to suppress hell on behalf of the Spirit King.

This world, which could easily lose balance and shatter if one is not careful, is essentially a deathly one, and is entirely maintained by the Spirit King. It is not a good world at all.

"He sees hope," said Bagir. "The design may not be perfect, but in the distant future, someone will make corrections, and He who is imprisoned will be freed, and a substitute will take His place in prison."

His gaze penetrated the present world and looked at the shadow in Soul Society—the still sleeping Yhwach, the so-called son of the Soul King.

The Soul King is not without negative emotions.

That is why His left hand, heart, and brain all follow Yuhabach.

The Yhwach of the Kingdom of Light a thousand years ago was still upright. He would grieve over the death of ordinary souls and had no intention of destroying the Three Realms and returning to chaos. He had the possibility of success.

However, his eye that can see and change the future was sealed by the one-eyed monk, and he became cruel because of the despicableness of the god of death and the sacrifice of his subordinates.

He even had the idea of ​​returning the three realms to chaos.

From then on, he was destined to go to jail in place of the Spirit King.

"And now?" asked Death.

"He lets me do whatever I want." Bajir shrugged, "So, you can do whatever you want in this world."

"As long as I exist, a perfect world will be born." "Who are you in this world?" asked Death.

"Kill the gods first," said Baqir.

The meaning of BLEACH in this world is bleach.

The God of Death is not as righteous as they portray to the new generation. He is not a god who kills the void and protects ordinary humans and the undead.

Balance is what they have to do.

They are needed in the chaotic world and can promote the circulation of spirit particles, but they are no longer needed in the Three Realms. The Quincies who endanger the balance are eliminated.

When there are too many souls in the mortal world, they are led to the Soul Society through soul burial.

If there are too many virtual souls, launch an expeditionary force.

There are too many souls in Soul Society, so a group of them are killed in Rukongai and reincarnated into the human world.

During the Thousand Year Bloody War, Mayuri Kurotsuchi massacred Rukongai and Harribel was ignored by the monks because of this.

Mayuri Kurotsuchi killed too many Hollows because of the Quincy of Hueco Mundo.

Harribel was ignored because one Vastod consisted of at least a million souls.

"Kill everyone?" Death does not like killing.

“It’s not difficult for us to step over ants without crushing them,” Baqir said. “So.”

The captain's office.

Two figures appeared out of nowhere.

"Not all of them."

Yamamoto was about to draw his sword when Suzuki fell to the ground with his pupils shrinking.

They found themselves instantly transformed into mortals, unable to move or even speak.

"You won't kill him?" Death squatted down and looked at Yamamoto. "There are countless souls roaring in his sword."

"All gods in this world carry a hell with them."

"No need." With the next step, Bagir appeared in the 12th Division. The knife that appeared out of thin air beheaded the man wearing a black and white mask.

"You're not going to run away?" He turned to look at the silent Nie Yin Meng, "My slash is not as simple as it looks."

"He is completely dead, along with his backup brain and everyone in this squad who should have died."

"If Lord Mayuri were still alive, he would also ask me to live as long as possible," said Niemui.

She is the pinnacle of the Sleep Project.

An artificial god of death created by combining the essence of artificial body technology and artificial soul technology - [Mian No. 7].

"But I won't allow it," said Bagel.

The moment the words fell, Nie Yinmeng lost his breath.

"She's dead?" Death circled around Nie Yinmeng's body. "Her brain is still alive."

"It was Mayuri's dream to create a new soul from scratch, but he couldn't dream while awake," Basil said, "so he called it the [Sleeping Project]."

"From [Mian No. 1] to [Mian No. 6], they are all failures."

"Only [Mian No. 7] has grown beyond the lifespan limit of artificial souls, so he no longer calls it [Mian No. 7] but simply calls it [Yonmeng]."

The inability of the First Division to enter, the large-scale disappearance of the spiritual pressure of the Twelfth Division, the sudden closure of the remaining divisions, and the members who were originally outside returning to the opposite room out of nowhere have caused a shock to the Soul Society.

But listening to the noise and the sound of the futile bombardment of the barrier he created, Bajir continued to speak slowly, "But she is actually a failure. The reason why she can exist is all due to an organ in the cerebellum - the [Forced Cell Division Accelerator] that can force the spirit cell to divide and force the cell lifespan to exceed."

"Also, buried in her body are all kinds of drugs made by Kurotsuchi Mayuri, as well as a backup of his life data."

"So, she must die?" Death asked.

Bajir nodded. "She will be a real life, no longer born as [Sleeping Number 7] or [Sleeping Number 8]."

He suddenly turned around and looked at Team 13.

“Perhaps death is also needed as an accompaniment before the birth of a new baby.”

"There?" Death wondered, "I don't smell too much resentment from the dead there."

"If we really want to," she pointed in the direction of the Fourth Division, "that might be the right place."

"The greatest villain in the history of Soul Society?" Basil raised an eyebrow. "Seireitei was originally a simple assassin organization serving the nobles. It got this name only because many of the people it killed were nobles."

"What's more, Shen Gua has already extended an invitation to us."

"Who are you?" Looking at the two people who suddenly appeared, Fuzhu tried hard to hide his inner shock.

The Spirit King's right arm controls [Stillness], which is the eternal pause of all things.

However, the two people before him were able to appear out of thin air in this static area and break its power.

"Mourner." Bajir looked at the floating bamboo and everything around him that was still. "There is no need to be so excited. If you use the power of the Soul King's right arm with all your strength, the life you gained from it will also wither."

"I understand, Bajir, you want to save him." Death also looked at him several times, "He is dying."

"That's understandable." Bajir looked up.

Inside the Lingwang Palace.

In the crystal, the Spirit King opened his eyes.

The cross formed by five pupils represents omnipotence.

The missing right hand appeared out of thin air.

In the 13th Division, Ukitake covered his chest and subconsciously wanted to vomit blood because of the sudden disappearance of his right arm. However, what came from his chest was not pain, but a long-lost sense of relief.

"You saved me?" Fuzhu began to suspect that the person in front of him was the Spirit King.

"Don't be too happy too soon," Baqir said, "you will find that your squad will be short of people."

"You must have had your reasons for killing them," said Fuzhu.

He survived because of the [One-eyed God] that the Spirit King's right arm transformed into.

If the loyalty of all the Soul Gods in Seireitei to the Soul King could be quantified and ranked, Ukitake would definitely be number one.

"Goodbye." Bagel felt like he was punching cotton.

Then, he got a little rough with Kyōraku.

"Who are you?" The man in the pink haori jacket rubbed his face and looked at the blond young man who challenged him as soon as he appeared.

He pretended to be indifferent, but in fact he was extremely shocked.

The spiritual pressure of some team members in the team barracks disappeared, and Kuang Gu appeared on Bajir's leg and materialized.

He couldn't ignore it.

"The person who created this barrier, and your future son-in-law?" Bagir rubbed the face of the mad bone little loli.

The Zanpakutō of the god of death was forged by the sword god Nimaiya Oyue using the soul of the god of death.

Naturally, there will be gender.

Nimaiya Oyue called the female physicalized Zanpakutō he personally created "Sweetheart" and "Dear", and had a harem of Zanpakutō in his own palace.

Before a Zanpakutō is bound to a Shinigami, it is called a "Shallow Strike".

To be precise, the spirit of the Zanpakutō is the god of death who gave up a part of his own soul to activate and awaken the soul within [Asauchi].

Because of this, some reapers' sword spirits do not match their own gender.

But that's not how the Crazy Bone came about.

She is the daughter of Kyoraku Shunsui's Zanpakutō Hanaten and Kyoraku, and is used to hide the Ise family's sacred sword, the Eight Mirror Sword.

So Kyoraku actually only has one Zanpakutō, and Kyōgotō is his daughter.

(End of this chapter)