I Am a Heroic Spirit

Zhang Luo frowned. He knew how willful Nero and Elizabeth were. It was impossible to make them obey by just persuasion.

"...It's up to you. Even if you lose, there are still six games left."

Zhang Luo glanced at the Command Seal on the back of his hand, but still did not use it, choosing to compromise with Nero and Elizabeth.

In the reserved competition venue, everyone heard Zhang Luo's helpless voice, and their faces changed. No Death God would have thought that Nero and Elizabeth were so willful as to expose their weaknesses before the game, and they would never have thought that although Zhang Luo was the master of the Heroic Spirit, he could not force the Heroic Spirit to obey his orders.

Some people were curious about Zhang Luo's control over the Heroic Spirits, some were happy that the Heroic Spirits' weaknesses were about to be exposed, and the proud God of Death was unhappy about the same thing.

"Little girl, if possible, you should wait until the battle begins before revealing your name." Kyoraku Shunsui adjusted his bamboo hat, sighed softly, and then said lazily, "If you reveal your name now, I can't guarantee that you won't be able to use it in the battle later. You know, in battle, winning through intelligence is also a tactic."

"Don't call me little girl. I'm not necessarily younger than you." Nero scolded angrily when he heard Kyoraku Shunsui call him that.

"That's hard to say. I'm already a thousand years old, an old man. Even if you were a figure from the pre-Christian era, you couldn't have been older than me when you were alive." Kyoraku Shunsui sighed again and added, "Besides, our topic is about your true name and weaknesses. There's no need to worry about trivial matters like age."

"Tsk," Nero curled his lips and said venomously, "I've lived for a thousand years and only have this much strength. Even if I let you know my real name, it's no big deal."

Kyoraku Shunsui chuckled, not caring about Nero's sharp tongue, but he didn't say much. Since Nero had already confirmed this matter, he would not erase the chance of victory for the sake of face.

"This lady calls herself 'I'. Could she be Her Majesty the Queen?" Aizen looked at Nero and asked politely with a bit of respect.

"No, I am not the queen." Nero held his head high and chest out, denying Aizen's guess.

Everyone looked puzzled. Not the queen? Could it be a man? Like Astolfo who had appeared last time? Because she resembled a man, the image she had been passed down was that of a man.

Kyoraku Shunsui thought about it while looking at Nero's chest, and then immediately denied his guess. With a figure like that, only a blind person would not be able to tell the difference between a man and a woman.

"I am the emperor, the fifth emperor of Rome, an artist who rivals the god of music Apollo, a charioteer who rivals the sun god Thor, Nero Claudius Caesar Augustus Germanicus." Nero gave his name proudly.

The name, which was only one letter away from twenty, not only did not cause exclamations as Nero had expected, but instead made people who heard the name dizzy and unable to figure out who Nero was for a while.

Aizen and Kyoraku Shunsui, who knew the most about the current world, were the first to find Nero from the name he reported. Suddenly, their faces twitched. Even Aizen did not pretend and was genuinely frightened by the information in his memory.

Soon, the others also found out the identity of the emperor with this name from their memories, and their faces became extremely strange.

"Nero, the fifth emperor of Rome, was a man, if the records are correct."

"I've thought about Nero for a long time. After all, there are very few kings who love art so much. I just didn't expect Nero to be a woman."

"He's also a tyrant who committed incest with his biological mother and raped his sister."

"I just want to know, did Nero really have the tools to commit these crimes?"

"There is no record linking Nero to women."

"Is the historian blind? Otherwise, all the Romans are blind!"

"This area is very dark and rough. I think I can tell the difference between men and women."

"Nero was badly blackened."

"Christianity has always been the target of criticism, and now there's finally someone who is being criticized by Christianity."

"What do you mean upstairs?"

"Simply put, Nero crucified St. Peter and beheaded St. Paul, and Nero was called the Whore of Babylon by the Christians who rode the beast of 666. Do you understand?"

"I see. If we're so ruthless, who else can we blame but her?"

"I have to say, history is full of twists and turns."

"Speaking of which, the title of the Whore of Babylon, did Christianity already know that Nero was a woman?"

"That's not right. Isn't the Whore of Babylon riding the 666 beast referring to the city of Rome?"

"Well... to be exact, it was the city of Rome under Nero's rule."

The name Nero reported caused great controversy and a lot of complaints on the Internet, which had long been speculating about Nero's identity. No one would think that such an arrogant person would impersonate someone else. Since it was not Nero's own problem, it must be the former historians and ancient Romans. Even Christianity was dragged into it because of the conflict between it and Nero.

The Romans and Vatican officials were even more confused. Was Nero, the fifth Roman emperor, a woman? Why didn't we know about it?

"Emperor Nero? Shouldn't he be a man?" Soi Feng asked in confusion.

"Why do you think so? My body is standing here, but you would rather believe in legends and historical records. You know, history has always been a blank sheet of paper that anyone can smear on." Nero asked back and laughed.

"What about this lady? I wonder what to call her?" Aizen turned his attention to Elizabeth again.

"The Blood Countess, that's me. But since I became a Heroic Spirit at the age of 14, the more precise name should be the Daughter... Yes, I should call her the Blood Witch." Seeing that Aizen was asking her, Elizabeth did not hide anything and directly revealed her identity.

"Blood Witch? Blood Countess? Bloody Beauty! Countess Lee Crist! Elizabeth Bathory!"

"Elizabeth! Are you kidding me?! What kind of demon would be a little girl like this?"

"What are you talking about? Who is Elizabeth?"

"Have you heard of the supernatural game Bloody Mary? The prototype is Elizabeth, also known as the Bloody Countess."

"In order to maintain her youth, she murdered more than 600 girls and bathed in their blood. She is a true demon! A legendary vampire! No wonder she has demonic features.

Chapter 245 Performance

Don't embarrass yourself.

Chojiro Suzuki was sitting in the guest seat, looking at the stage and praying silently in his heart. He wondered what this competition was for. Through previous tests, he knew that both the magician and the other Heroic Spirits knew it very well. It was just to determine the authority of the God of Death and the Heroic Spirits. Otherwise, two ancient kings who had nothing to do with this matter would not have come.

The current scene is just a test, or a show of force. Because of this, there will be no actual harm. At most, some special abilities will be used to embarrass them.

In fantasy.

"Who's there?"

Aizen, who was proficient in illusion, regained his self-awareness immediately and found himself in a castle. Not far away was a foreign man who was shouting at him.

The tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark, is one of Shakespeare's four most famous tragedies. So, this is the terrace in front of the Elsinore Castle. The man opposite is Bernardo, and I am Francesco.

It seems that this is Shakespeare's Noble Phantasm, incorporating the target into his script. But why doesn't he feel any danger? Could it be that this Noble Phantasm has no offensive power?

It only took a second for Aizen to sort out his thoughts, and Francisco's memories were completely absorbed by Aizen.

"No, listen to me first. Stop! Tell me who you are." Aizen asked in a pretentious manner, intending to wait and see how far Shakespeare's abilities could go.

Time passed quickly. For Aizen, who could see through illusions, more than half an hour in the illusion was only a few minutes in the outside world. Just when his role was about to end, a tremendous spiritual pressure suddenly erupted, startling Aizen.

It's Kenpachi Zaraki.

Aizen immediately recognized the source of this spiritual pressure with strong fighting and killing intent, so he stopped cooperating and broke free from the illusion with a single movement of spiritual pressure.

He opened his eyes and glanced around. All the captains and vice-captains were awakened by the spiritual pressure erupting from Kenpachi Zaraki. Unohana Retsu showed no emotion on his face, his eyes lowered as if he was reminiscing about something. Ichimaru Gin, Tosen Kaname, and Kuchiki Byakuya had expressions of unconcealable pain on their faces. Only Kenpachi Zaraki was different. He sneered at Shakespeare and shouted, "You bastards, are you trying to make me laugh with these boring little tricks?"

"What a savage who doesn't know how to appreciate things," Shakespeare sneered.

"Mr. Shakespeare, we have already appreciated your art. So, would you like to experience the art of death?" Unohana Retsu showed a gentle smile, but it made Shakespeare feel a little nervous and he subconsciously took two steps back.

"Well, Shakespeare's opera has ended, and it's time for Yu and Elizabeth's concert."

At this time, Nero and Elizabeth jumped onto the stage and stood between Shakespeare and Unohana Retsu, separating the two.

Seeing this, the captains who were still a little dazed quickly perked up, dispelled their suppressed emotions, and focused on Nero and Elizabeth, not daring to be negligent in the slightest, lest they fall into the same illusion again because of not noticing the danger.

After listening to Shakespeare's opera, they would not think that Nero and Elizabeth's concert was just an ordinary concert. It is very likely to be a sonic shock, or it may be as touching as Shakespeare's opera, and arouse deep emotions in the heart.

"Open the door! Let the solo begin!"

The crimson sword Primordial Flame, burning with passionate flames, appeared in Nero's hand and was forcefully inserted into the stage by Nero.

"Build, my skyscraper! Showcase the highest brilliance here! Witness my talent! Hear the thunderous applause! Embrace the glory of the ruler! Bloom like a flower! Open it! Invite you to the golden theater that will sweep your heart away!!"

Red petals were carried by the wind into the theater, and the red magical light spread in all directions with the primordial fire as the center, covering Shakespeare's theater while constructing a giant theater like a palace that could accommodate thousands of people.

The audience and actors were all moved to seats in all directions and trapped by extremely powerful binding forces, unable to move. Even the god of death would have to exert some effort to break free.

It’s the same old thing.

Feeling the restraint from the seat, Chojiro Suzuki was not as surprised as the other captains. Instead, he relaxed a lot.

What a waste! They have such a powerful spiritual pressure, but their trump card Noble Phantasm is of this type. Haven't these Heroic Spirits ever considered how to fight?

Suzuki Chojiro thought with contempt.

A hint of surprise flashed in Kuchiki Byakuya's eyes. He could feel that his spiritual pressure was suppressed a little, just like a limited spiritual seal, but it was much weaker than a limited spiritual seal. It only limited less than one tenth of the spiritual pressure and did not affect the battle.

"The stage is calling me! Let me show you the hottest pop song in the Servant world! Blood Witch (Bthory Erzsbet)!"

Elizabeth raised the magic gun with both hands, accompanied by a chilly wind. The scene was completely opposite to the Golden Theater that had attracted her heart. An eerie castle rose from the ground, as if from hell, and appeared in the Golden Theater, serving as a stage backdrop, competing with the Golden Theater.

"Everyone, just sit there and listen to my singing quietly."

"After the performance, you must choose who is the most idol singer!"

Nero and Elizabeth stood on their respective stages and spoke loudly and confidently towards the audience.

Kenpachi Zaraki's eyelids twitched, and he felt something was wrong.

Unohana Retsu and Zaraki Kenpachi looked at each other, and seeing the danger sensed by Zaraki Kenpachi's beast-like intuition, their faces became solemn.

Gin Ichimaru, Shunsui Kyoraku, Soi Fong, Ichigo Kurosaki, Uryu Ishida, Mozart, Mary, as well as Yoruichi Shihōin and Kisuke Urahara who were hiding in the corner, were all looking at the two people on the stage with great interest.

The audience watching the live broadcast were even more looking forward to the legendary tyrant Nero and Bloody Mary singing on the same stage, which is something you can't hear even if you have money.

"Listen to me sing the praises of this supreme artistic life."

"Not like the sun, which lasts forever.

You can't keep shining, nothing will change.

Always pursuing sadness.

Want to confirm.

I love you love…Motto Day

chuchuchu look for it chuchuchu feel it I want to stay by your side.

A childish and immature relationship may just be a show of strength.

The clock in my heart keeps ringing.

In a completely opposite mood, he bit his wrist hard, causing blood to splatter.

Always, connected with you.

Quietly, if you give a signal.

I will definitely save you.

Even if I can't become it, as long as I have you.

Even if it's like an idol, she's always by my side.

Always pursuing love.

Want to confirm.

I love? you love? ...more!

……

Always pursuing sadness.

Want to confirm.

I love? You love? ... Come again! "

Elizabeth and Nero stood facing each other, singing with ecstatic passion, completely lost in their own voices and fantasies. Their enchanting voices, enhanced by the Blood Witch and the enchanting Golden Theater, echoed throughout the enchanted area, stretching over ten miles. Even the most remote corners could hear them clearly.

Compared to the two people who were intoxicated on the stage, the people in the audience had turned green in the face. Ordinary people had already fainted in their seats with foam at the mouth. The devilish sound that filled their ears made the Shinigami have splitting headaches, dizziness, and they wanted to bang their heads against the wall. Kenpachi Zaraki had already raised his fists and smashed them against his head, but the loud bangs were completely drowned out by the singing of Elizabeth and Nero. Aizen's face had become stiff, his eyes had lost their luster, and his body began to tremble. He was suppressing the urge to kill the source of the sound pollution.

"Damn it! I want..."

Tosen Kaname has already drawn the Soul-Slaying Sword. Although he is blind, his hearing is more sensitive than that of ordinary people. His tolerance for this singing is worse than that of all the Shinigami. Unable to bear it any longer, he is about to release his treasure and go on stage to kill Elizabeth and Nero.

"Hold on, Captain, don't do anything rash! The whole world, the Captain-General, and the other captains are watching!"

Hisagi Shuhei hurriedly held down Tōsen Kaname and yelled loudly into his ear.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong. This is not something that has no combat power. It is clearly a deadly treasure..." Chojiro Suzuki muttered to himself in a trance.

"Is this hell?" Kyoraku Shunsui stared at the two passionate people on the stage with dull eyes, and no longer had the mind to appreciate the beauties.

The blood that Ukitake Jushiro vomited had soaked his entire haori, and Kotetsu Yuune, who was standing next to him, fed Ukitake Jushiro medicine with trembling hands.

"How terrible! Is this spiritual pollution?" Lily said tremblingly.

"This is too much. They actually used this kind of indiscriminate mental attack!" Okita Souji was so angry that she couldn't sit still.

"I thought they called themselves the strongest idol singers, and Nero is also a famous artist, so she should have a good singing voice. It seems that I was too naive." Kisuke Urahara said with a pale face and a trembling voice.

The barrage of comments on several live streaming websites has disappeared. Normal people would be so devastated that they would roll over with their heads in their hands when they heard Nero and Elizabeth's singing, even through the screen.