Shirou's clones number 30 million

'Is this why everyone else lost? A freeze ability? No! It's time stop.'

'It's just one ability, it probably won't be enough to defeat the BOSS... I remember when he participated in the game two years ago, the ability he got was a limited edition "Wish Fulfillment".'

'Could it be that after regaining his abilities, he elevated them to the point of true wish fulfillment?'

My mind raced with thoughts, but my body remained completely still.

Even his eyes could only stare straight ahead, unable to move or close.

The next moment, Shiro Shiro pressed his hand against her forehead.

Time began to flow again, and Mion's body collapsed to the ground with a thud.

'I'm not dead? That's incredibly kind.'

With all four limbs severed, Meiyin lay quietly on the stage, watching the people flying back and forth above the broken roof, when she suddenly realized something.

'Whether it's the soldiers in camouflage or the flying figures in the sky, their hair color and build are exactly the same as Bai Ze's. Are they all his clones?'

'This is truly... you've personally nurtured a monster, Boss.'

A shadow clone flew down and stopped beside Shirou Shirazawa, asking:

"How should we deal with these people?"

“These people are all quite capable; no prison can hold them. Let’s put them to trial.”

"Okay, shall I do it? Or will you?"

"Is there a difference? Come on over."

"no problem!"

Having received permission, the shadow clone immediately went to "Sato's" side, lifted his hair, and used illusion magic to question him:

"Boss of this organization, may I ask, how many people have you killed in total?"

"Too many to count."

"I see. Well then, have a safe journey."

The ice covered his body, freezing him instantly. With a light kick, the ice sculpture shattered, turning into countless blue light spots that gradually dissipated.

Seeing him walk towards another staff member, a middle-aged man in the audience couldn't help but speak up:

“Setting up private courts is wrong. Even if you are doing a good deed, you should not break the law.”

"Oh...? So what's your suggestion? Send them to prison. Do you think prison can hold these people?"

Shirou Hakuzawa paused, then continued:

"Moreover, although I caught them, I didn't have any real evidence, and the law couldn't convict them."

"In addition, these people have no household registration or identity, and are considered unregistered persons under the law."

"Therefore, in my opinion, the best solution is a public trial on the spot, followed by execution."

Chapter 546 You're absolutely right

Chapter 546, Section 547: You're absolutely right.

"Wait, there must be a better way!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man unconsciously bit his lip, lost in thought.

Simply raising questions without offering any solutions is nothing more than childish whims.

As the person who raised the question, I have the obligation and responsibility to come up with a better solution.

In short, let's stall for time for now.

"May I ask, what were your reasons for wanting to kill them?"

"Oh...? Lawyer or prosecutor?"

A smile appeared on Shirou Shirazawa's face, and he said:

"There are many reasons, including anger, hatred, justice, and compassion."

"I wanted to live a peaceful life, but I was repeatedly drawn into murder games, narrowly escaping death countless times. I accumulated a lot of anger in my heart and wanted revenge. That shouldn't be hard to understand, right?"

"Many people had the idea of ​​being a champion of justice when they were young, and I was no exception. Although I'm all grown up now, it shouldn't be surprising if I do some good deeds occasionally, right?"

"Thinking about it this way, the reasons don't really matter at all. I want to end this kind of death game permanently."

“Impossible.” Meiyin, whose limbs were all severed and whose only head could move, suddenly spoke up, “Even if our organization collapses, thousands of similar organizations will appear in the world. The game will never end.”

"Is that so? Then... I'll destroy them one by one. I want to see who dares to stir up trouble."

Do you want to be the guardian of this world?

"That's not necessarily a bad thing."

"Perhaps you need a smarter helper."

Shirou Shiro smiled slightly, then burst into laughter.

"Haha... You suddenly said so much, I thought you were going to say your last words: Kill one me, and there will be thousands and thousands more me."

"So, you're planning to switch jobs?"

“That’s true. The organization has been destroyed, and a smart person like you certainly wouldn’t want to be buried with them. However, I really can’t see what use you would be.”

"No matter what you want to do, intelligence is the most important thing," Mion said again.

“Yes, I admit that.” Shirou Shiro nodded slightly. “But I’m quite confident in my investigative abilities, so I don’t need you to embellish my work.”

"Under the BOSS's leadership, there are many dangerous people in the organization, but they are also subject to the organization's rules, so those dangerous people haven't done too many bad things yet."

Meiyin paused, then tentatively said:

"In other words, they don't actually deserve to die. Executing them all probably isn't appropriate for you?"

“But they are indeed dangerous, lawless, and willful. Letting them go would be completely irresponsible to the whole world.”

"Therefore, the best solution is simply to find someone to supervise them."

“That makes sense.” Shirou Shiro nodded slightly.

Then, carrying his Zanpakuto "Asauchi," he slowly walked over.

As the blade approached, Meiyin was filled with astonishment.

What's going on? I had already convinced him, so why did he suddenly attack?

The next moment, the physical body was destroyed, and a soul floated in mid-air above the corpse.

Thanks to the unique nature of this space, everyone in the audience could see everything clearly.

"What is that? A soul?"

"So the concept of the soul is real, but why is she the only one with a soul?"

"Could it be that the organization's boss was also destroyed along with his soul?"

"what……?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Shirou Hakuzawa opened the Anywhere Door and threw Mion's soul into it.

"You're absolutely right. From now on, live a good life in Soul Society."

That's right, behind the door is the Rukongai in Soul Society.

Manipulating souls is the prerogative of the Grim Reaper; any spirit that enters the Soul Society will be subject to his control.

No matter how strong your fighting ability is, it's all for naught if you don't become the Grim Reaper.

"However, with your talent, you should be able to thrive in such a place, right?"

After that, Shiro began to operate them one by one.

Killing is as commonplace as eating and drinking; those who have no concept of good or evil in their hearts should be killed.

They still have some conscience, so they won't indiscriminately kill innocent people, destroy their bodies, and send them to the Soul Society.

After about five or six minutes, everyone was dealt with.

During this period, the middle-aged prosecutor also tried to stop it, but due to insufficient information, he could not think of any good ideas and lost his ability to object in a few words.

Only after everyone had finished dealing with the situation, and just as Shirou Shirazawa was about to leave, did he finally speak up:

"Wait! What do we do?"

"Oh...? Going home normally."

"According to what that woman just said, we have lost our household registration and identity."

"I see."

Shirou Shirazawa unconsciously recalled events from two years ago and instantly realized what had happened.

"Indeed, you have all died once in reality. From the outside, you are no longer people."

Without the organization's existence, sending these people back is no easy task.

"In that case, I'll take you back to Tokyo. As for how to explain to your families that you're not actually dead, that's your own business."

At this point, Shirou Shiro took out a Anywhere Door and placed it below the stage.

"Tokyo is right behind the door. Walk out one by one, don't crowd."

"Oh, right, the shackles also need to be dealt with."

With a casual wave of his hand, Shirou Hakusawa sent countless sharp blades flying towards each person, severing their shackles while also imbuing them with a spell that sealed their abilities.

The crowd below exchanged bewildered glances. The middle-aged prosecutor looked down at the shackles that had fallen to the ground, hesitated for a long time, and then took the lead in walking towards the door.

Having experienced so many amazing things, what is there to fear?

The moment they entered the Anywhere Door, gasps of amazement rang out.

"It really is Tokyo!"

It can instantly transport you to another place, just like the Anywhere Door in a comic book.