You tell me, this is called daily youth?

Yuki sat cross-legged and turned his head to look outside the city. He could not see anything unusual with the naked eye, but if he switched to the devil's vision, he could see three huge tornadoes emerging at the end of the horizon.

The black "dust" was swept away, and more than two hundred soulless people split their souls together and crushed all the collected soul crystals. This would extend the drama of war orphans.

They did not participate in the search, but went to clean up the battlefield. As professionals, they picked out the soul crystals obtained by the wizards, making up for quality with quantity.

This is the wail of death.

Yuuki had already seen the consequences of forcibly splitting a soul in a short period of time on Kiss. ​​Pure souls annihilated one after another, spreading their power like dandelions.

This is a battle cry that has lasted for seven thousand years.

Yuki's fingers moved slightly. He heard a lot of background stories from Hiyori. The heroes of the Red Earth Continent fought side by side with their descendants, and the struggle that would last for seven thousand years, the unleashing of blood, tears and will.

The natives are weak and without the power of the witch god, any extraordinary player can slaughter Rita and others.

They are also very strong, able to make a mission last for thousands of years and survive countless collapses that wiped out the entire army.

"Like a moth to a flame, the smallest and most powerless being blows the horn of war. Do you hear it?"

boom! !

As Yuki turned his head, he saw a giant pillar of light rising from the ground. It penetrated the forest, rushed into the sky, broke through the sky, and sank into deep space.

The city was shaking, majestic palaces collapsed before the eyes, the earth cracked, forming countless giant cracks hundreds of meters long, and clouds poured in from the cracks, forming a misty wall of fog.

No one knew how thick the giant island was, but as the main body of the Tower of the Witch God, the lower six layers were directly blasted open, instantly tearing apart the forest created by power.

What a terrifying power! One strike could shatter the continent.

Yuki raised his hands to shield his face. This was a level he had never seen before. It was a collision of all-out attacks from both sides. In the center of the explosion, any player below the monster level would be annihilated.

The second sun rose, releasing intense light and heat, as if a dozen Tsar nuclear bombs were detonated simultaneously and did not go out for a long time.

This power made his muscles tremble, and the Witch God was undoubtedly anxious. Putting himself in his shoes, this was like sending some players to entangle him while others attacked his home. Without the advantage of home court, even if he killed all the players in front of him, how would he deal with the rest?

"It's okay if you're anxious." Yuki took a breath, savoring the taste of 'destruction'. This kind of power would kill him even if he upgraded his vital points to the maximum, and there would be no chance for the regeneration tail to be repaired.

What a pity that such a powerful blow didn't hit me.

He drew his knife with a smile, guessing how much the two sides would have to pay.

"Okay, let's eliminate one party first."

......

Huge potholes and countless cracks.

There would be no living creatures within ten kilometers of the explosion center, and those huge and sturdy palaces would not even be able to become ruins.

In the physical sense, everything will be reduced to ashes. No, the ashes will be rolled into nothingness by energy particles.

Cracks covered Ulquiorra's body, and the bat wings behind him looked like tattered rags. He looked around but couldn't see a single living creature.

Two Monster IV Judge players used their strongest items and skills to collide with the Witch God with all their might. Any player below Monster level didn't even qualify to exist.

They are all dead.

The devilish young man tilted his head, his ears still buzzing. Looking back at the previous battle, the smell of conspiracy was still strong.

Neither side used their full strength at the beginning, and the Judge did not want to fight the Witch God to death, so he deliberately used the lives of other players to delay time.

The Witch God had already discovered that something was wrong. He killed several players in a row, and the two strongest players seemed indifferent. The possibility of dialogue was rapidly increasing, and the misunderstanding would eventually be cleared up.

But at this moment, the witch god lost his patience.

"Something must have happened in his lair. Just like before, there was no chance to think carefully, and a hasty decision had to be made."

Whoever is behind everything must be the target.

"So cruel and vicious that he actually wants us both to suffer losses." Ulquiorra muttered, looked at himself and smiled bitterly.

He did it. Both sides paid a heavy price for the all-out confrontation. His level 6 defensive item was shattered, and he used his body to withstand the attack of the Witch God. If the latter had not been busy leaving, he would have died.

How did they do that? Why would the players in the Tower of War obey orders? Especially the Thorn Rose, it was more like a camp.

Ulquiorra couldn't understand it at all. This went against the player's instinct and the game's settings. Moreover, the two sides cooperated very well, and he was deceived even though he was so cautious.

"They must be communicating in real time. What kind of communication tool is this, and I have no idea about it?"

He bent down and picked up a white embryo. It was Deidara's origin after his self-destruction, and it had to return to wake him up.

His companions suffered heavy losses and were returned to the pre-liberation era overnight. Ulquiorra didn't care about this. He reached his hand directly into the embryo and pulled out something like a fax machine.

The information must be sent back, and this "hyperspace fax machine" can transmit messages across copies, but the result makes him despair.

The cooldown period was still half an hour, and I was running out of time.

He turned his head slightly stiffly, and on the lava-like ground, a blond young man suddenly appeared behind him. The hot wind of hundreds of degrees blew up his black windbreaker, and his leisurely appearance formed a sharp contrast with his own embarrassment.

Using the cover of energy turbulence to interfere with detection, he came directly to my side. Is this even taken into account?

The corners of Ulquiorra's mouth twitched, labeling his target as decisive in addition to being vicious and cruel. He sighed and slowly turned around.

This was the first official meeting between the two parties, but the air was filled with inexplicable irony. It had been ten days since they entered the dungeon, and they were only now facing their target.

The judge was in a state of disarray, covered in wounds, while the one being judged was neatly dressed and at ease. This—

Who is judging whom?

A thousand emotions surged up in Ulquiorra, who was not good at speaking. After a few seconds, he finally managed to say: "Good trick."

"Thank you."

Yuuki knew the character of this Espada, which was the highest compliment, and sighed that Ulquiorra was worthy of being the most popular among the Espadas.

With a heart as hard as steel, he neither wavered nor became angry. He accepted his fate calmly and would do his utmost to make a final struggle.

Then I'll give you a ride.

Yuki drew his sword, and with the sound of friction between the blade and the handle, the black night unfolded, and the space was peeled off in just a moment.

The realm unfolds. The furnace of night.

Ulquiorra did not escape, or rather, when Yuuki got close to him, he had no chance of escaping.

He found himself standing in a sea of ​​corpses and blood. Looking up and around, he saw no boundaries.

Overhead was a rolling crimson sky, like dusk, countless corpses were rushing towards the end of the horizon, and the blood underfoot was not even above the ankles.

Invisible fear is spreading, and each hideous corpse tells the truth of death.

Bloody, terrifying, lonely, this is a deliberately created scene.

"As expected of Taichi, even in fragments, there's a strong sense of oppression."

Fragments? That's a very reasonable Dihua, I accept this setting.

Yuki's eyes flickered, neither denying nor admitting, he raised the blade: "Do you feel aggrieved?"

"No, strength and wisdom are inherently equal. It's even more commendable to defeat the strong with the weak." Ulquiorra remained expressionless. He raised his hand, and the two lightsabers gathered in his palm. "Anything else you want to ask? I may not be able to answer."

"Is Aizen Sosuke your boss?" Yuki suddenly asked, and this question caught everyone off guard.

Even though Yuki appeared quietly behind him, Ulquiorra, who remained expressionless, narrowed his eyes, as if wondering how this person knew the Grand Inquisitor's true name, but after a while, he accepted it calmly.

This is the legendary 'Taichi', the taboo among the judges, and he may have even faced Lord Aizen directly.

But he didn't answer, just remained silent, making Yuuki sigh.

It is not easy to get information from Ulquiorra. Even though his eyes just now have revealed the result, what Yuki wants to know most is who "Taichi" is. Why can this boast he made casually attract the judge who is feared by everyone?

If it was Deidara who was alive, I could use my curiosity to trick him into giving me information.

Yuuki didn't waste any time. The witch god should have returned to the mausoleum. It was not certain that Hayasaka and the others could withstand it.

"That's enough time for small talk."

The swordsman straightened his back, black insect armor covering every inch of his skin.

"I'll finish you off before that reporting prop cools down."

The terrifying murderous intent echoed in the sea of ​​corpses and blood. Ulquiorra, who was already in a desperate situation, kept his expression unchanged. He spread out his palms, and like a peacock spreading its tail tail, wings made of light spears slowly unfolded behind his back.

Return to the Blade. Judgment form.

Spears of light stood up like feathers, and the demon raised his swords.

"Come on, Taichi."

In just a moment, the spears of light disappeared, and then suddenly appeared around Yuki, surrounding him.

A space-folding long-range attack, no nonsense, no hesitation, thousands of swords pierced through the heart immediately.

boom! ! !

A massive mushroom cloud rose from the ground and rushed towards the furnace dome, shaking the entire field.

Ulquiorra showed no joy at all. He stomped his legs and climbed into the air, his amber eyes overlooking the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Is the ability in this field an illusion?

Yuki disappeared. The powerful explosion created a large crater, but the shock wave that swept across dozens of kilometers made little noise as it passed through the area, as if it was exploding a mirage.

In addition, he could not see the boundaries of this area, as if he was in a maze.

"Prison-type space domain prop."

Ulquiorra made an instant judgment and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. This kind of domain item was very powerful, but it could not provide much combat power bonus. He was not in a hurry to fight a decisive battle with Yuuki.

I still have 25 minutes to send his information back, and he doesn't know how long the fax machine will cool down, so he will definitely take a risk, and the risk -

The wings behind him suddenly expanded, covering the whole person, and the feathers condensed again stood up, like dozens of black gun muzzles.

"It will provide me with an opportunity to counterattack."

Yuuki suddenly appeared beside him, much like the tiger in the forest, and glared slightly at Ulquiorra who had changed his form.

Infinite flash.

beep--

Along with a strange sound of breaking through the air, black flashes appeared before his eyes. It was dozens of virtual flashes that were triggered in an instant, coming at him like a rainstorm, and each strike was enough to annihilate a small town.

Stop suddenly, change direction, dodge.

Yuki reacted quickly, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air. Bloody blade lights flashed from time to time, splitting the energies, but there were too many of them and many still hit him.

A genuine Void Flash, much more powerful than a blaster.

The insect armor was blasted with red marks, and Yuki dived towards the ground, looking at the humanoid turret in the sky, thankful for his own cleverness.

In terms of his peak state, Ulquiorra's overall strength is even stronger than his own. He fought against the Sorcerer God twice, and not only was he injured, he must have used a lot of powerful items.

But even so, his strength is still very strong, even a little different from what he imagined.

"Ulquiorra appears to have returned to his former form, but this is not the core of his abilities, or in other words, it has little to do with the 'God of Death'."

Yuuki felt that he had suffered a bit from preconceived notions. Even if the original Ulquiorra had achieved the third stage of the Reincarnation, he was at best at the level of Monster II. This guy obviously didn't focus on regaining his power, but instead used the reincarnation game to embark on another path, for example -

Yuki landed on the ground and saw dozens of light spears folded around him, the piercing light illuminating his cheeks.

boom! !

The sea of ​​blood evaporated, but Yuki appeared a hundred meters away. 'The Universe in the Sleeve' consumed 8 reinforcement points and used two slots.

One is the Corpse Mountain Maze, which reshapes the furnace area and makes it difficult for those pulled in to find the boundaries as before.

The second is the Blood Spirit Phantom, which is a kind of illusion that plagiarized the idea of ​​Tiger Pioneer.

This first test was to be a desperate judge, which was alright.

"Got you."

The dust was cut in half by the lightsaber, and Ulquiorra swooped down, and the gorgeous light wings behind him did not diminish at all.

He saw through the illusion, captured Yuki's position, and pounced in front of the latter.

clang! !

The lightsaber and the long sword collided, and the falling slashing force caused Yuuki's knees to bend. The two looked at each other and raised their legs.

boom!boom!

Knees, whip kicks, elbow strikes, dozens of attacks in a millisecond, the figure flickers, and waves of blood are set off.

Both sides were strong in close combat. The fire of the soul bloomed like a red lotus, but was cut open by the sword with extremely high energy density. The light spears were folding and piercing at various strange angles, but the light nets made Yukimo defense impenetrable.

"What kind of field is this? How can it have two different functions?"