In Soul Society, love and bond begin

Another correct character quickly took shape on her body.

The moment the condensation was completed, Louise's figure was anchored in place.

An almost distorted expression bloomed on that beautiful and delicate face.

This time, she was completely speechless.

In just a moment, it was swallowed up by the endless tentacles with different patterns and disappeared immediately.

The third time, the fourth time...

As the only designated king of the [King's Game], Fujimiya Makoto can almost always choose the 'game' he wants to play, and without the power bestowed by Yhwach, the Quincy are almost useless in front of him.

Slashing techniques, boxing techniques, instant steps, ghost techniques...

All of this was entirely due to the skills that Fujimiya Makoto had "hard-earned". In a "fair" game, he completely crushed Louise.

The remaining punishments were nothing short of torture.

At first, Louise reacted with wailing, hatred, and fear.

However, starting from the third round of the game, her eyes completely lost their rationality, leaving only a dark void.

【Yusheng】 is a very gentle game.

Its negative effects are only on the mind.

Whether it is for the host or its opponent.

In addition, just as Fujimiya Makoto said to Louise at the beginning - even he was not sure that he could use the purification technique to kill this woman who had been "dead" from the very beginning.

But that doesn't matter.

Fujimiya Makoto knew who could kill her.

【Round 5】

At the moment the fifth round of the game began, Xiao Podao's childish voice rang in the ears of both of them at the same time.

Louise, whose body and clothes had returned to their original state, knelt on the ground, pinching her throat with a hollow expression, and struggling to make whimpering sounds like hissing.

There was no longer any human expression on that better-looking face.

Obviously.

This is the point where the spirit has reached its peak of collapse.

This time, Fujimiya Makoto was not in a hurry to enter the game.

He turned and walked up to the woman who had returned to her pure white skin.

He asked in a gentle voice:

"game......"

"Do you want to continue?"

As if the key words in his words had awakened her sanity, a hint of clarity suddenly appeared in the depths of Louise's empty eyes.

She almost crawled to Fujimiya Makoto's feet and hugged his ankles tightly, her mind completely broken:

"Kill me! Kill me now—"

However, Fujimiya Makoto gently opened her little hand and whispered:

"You know."

"I'm a very gentle person."

"I can't do something like killing someone."

"..."

The moment she heard these words, a look of extreme despair suddenly appeared in the depths of Louise's eyes.

"but."

Fujimiya Makoto finished his words and changed the subject again: "You clearly know who can truly free you, right?"

"......who?"

Louise raised her head suddenly, a hint of hope in her eyes.

After being played to pieces countless times in various ways, her desire for death has reached its peak.

However, she saw Fujimiya Makoto grab her hand and stroke it against her cheek.

Fujimiya Makoto's expression was kind and gentle:

"It's you."

"Louise."

Listening to his voice that seemed gentle but was extremely indifferent, Louise stroked her cheek with difficulty.

Left hand and right hand.

And, a soul that longs to not be erased by anyone.

Louise seemed to finally understand.

The script of the imperial purification play had already been quietly revealed.

The woman knelt on the ground, touching her body.

"Erase it."

Amidst the low wailing sound, it dissipated into light.

Sometimes, for people who are in extreme pain.

Being able to choose how you die is also a relief.

Chapter 138: Leech Introduction

When the dust settles.

Shifengyuan Chihiro stood there, quietly watching the pure white woman who knew herself turn into pieces of shattered light like scattered dandelions.

Until finally, it disappeared.

Fujimiya Makoto stood quietly at the other end, calm and composed.

For a moment, even the little dark-skinned guy's eyes began to look strange when he looked at Fujimiya Makoto.

As expected of you!

Fujimiya Makoto!

Chihiro Shihouin, who was standing nearby, witnessed the entire battle process firsthand.

Although the initial attempts made Fujimiya Makoto look a little embarrassed, the entire battle situation became one-sided since he activated his Shikai.

Shihouin Chihiro saw it all!

Fujimiya Makoto just casually swung his Zanpakuto a few times, and the Quincy fell down in an instant.

Then, the woman's whole body began to tremble and shake constantly, and she covered her lower abdomen and shook like a sieve!

At the same time, the pink hearts in their eyes seemed to be about to pop out of their sockets!

After the Quincy woman struggled to get up from the ground, she started charging again, but was defeated again!

For some reason, the strange 'erasure' technique used before was completely ineffective against Fujimiya Makoto.

As a result, the entire battle situation began to become one-sided.

This strange process is repeated over and over again!

Chihiro Shihouin didn't dare to think about what they had done in that evil Zanpakuto space.

"You're just like me, Cheng!"

"It was easy to do what we couldn't do."

After the corpse completely dissipated, he limped to Fujimiya Makoto's side. Shihouin Chihiro's expression was full of emotion.

There is no need to say how sincere he was when he said this.

But who is Fujimiya Makoto?

As soon as I heard what Shifengyuan Chihiro said, I knew that he was definitely not talking about his own battle process.

Then, Fujimiya Makoto glanced at him sideways and said with disdain:

"Don't underestimate my intelligence network."

"You're limping over here, you want me to give you a hand, right, Lao Deng?"

"How dare you attempt to disturb my thoughts about the recently deceased Lady Louise."

[I'm not interested in men, Lao Deng!]

The childish voice of Xiao Podao came from Fujimiya Makoto's waist.

It can be seen that this is indeed not a good taste.

"Hey! Brat!" Shifengyuan Qianri laughed angrily and slapped him on the shoulder, "I am a senior after all."

Seeing him like this, Fujimiya Makoto suddenly smiled happily.

"Is your foot okay?"

He lowered his head and looked at Shihouin Chihiro, who only had one side of his Thunder King Fist armor left. The left half must have been consumed by him using "Uchiha" during the battle with Louise.

If not for this, even with Chihiro Shihōin's skills, it would be difficult for her to remain unscathed in front of a rule-based Quincy like Louise.

"It's okay, it won't hinder your movement."

"It's on your side."

Shifengyuan Chihiro glanced at his sword and asked, "Can you still fight?"

"That depends on the compatibility of the opponent."

Even though Fujimiya Makoto seemed to have easily dealt with a tough opponent, he was very clear about his own level of strength and would not get carried away easily.

"not to mention......"

The two were talking here, and suddenly turned their heads and looked at the sky on the other side.

The overwhelming spiritual pressure surged and spread continuously into the distance, forming circles of waves.

Fujimiya Makoto took a deep breath and then slowly uttered the rest of the words:

"These guys are really not that easy to deal with."

......

Feeling the powerful spiritual pressure rising in front of him, Ni Gu Cai Zang slowly retracted his staff sword and looked at the door in front of him.

A smile of relief appeared on the wrinkled old face.

"My luck is really good."

He squinted his eyes and turned his head to look in the direction where the spiritual pressure reaction came from.

He held the staff knife horizontally in front of him. His short body was deeply hunched, yet he gave people the illusion of being unusually tall and straight.

"It's only been a short while since we last met, and now we're meeting again."

Ni Gu Cai Zang spoke slowly, and the old man with dark shadows in the depths of his eye sockets, the old man who always had a tired look on his face, suddenly widened his eyes.

"Yhwach."

It fell with the voice of Ni Gu Cai Zang.

A tall figure stepped through the empty, illusory door between realms and strode into the realm of Soul Society.

He was a tall, gloomy man with wild black hair like a lion and a thick beard.