Reaper's system is a bit weird

Chapter 78 Then try to kill me

"Next!"

Because of the second expansion, in the backyard of the master house tavern, which was expanded again, a large group of people were surrounding it at this time.

And in the middle of the crowd, stood a bald man holding a wooden knife, he didn't even look at Da Ao on the ground, but looked around arrogantly: "Hey, hey, what's the matter, is no one up? You bastards."

Seeing the arrogant look on the bald head, the faces of all the villains who were watching couldn't help showing a look of cruelty.

"I!"

"I come!"

"I'll kill you!"

A crowd of villains scrambled to be the first, pushed each other and squeezed forward. When they came to the center... they all raised their sharp weapons and rushed towards the bald man holding a wooden knife in the center.

Head to head?

If it doesn't exist, I'll hack you to death! !

When the bald head saw this, not only did he not look annoyed, but he showed a smirk similar to that of the villains: "A bunch of trash, can't they be singled out and turned into a group fight?"

Seeing this, the villains around who didn't rush along with him couldn't help but show emotion on their faces.

As the saying goes...

A villain who doesn't like to fight is not a person who loves and hates!

Looking at the fierce fighting on the field, it would be a lie to say that the hands are not itchy.

What's more...

This bald bastard was no stranger to any villain from the south present.

A corner of Madarame.

One of the villains who once wandered in the southern 79th district, like the boss of Nishijinori, is a person who survived the challenge of Saraki, but it is different from Nishijinori...

After hearing that Saraki joined Goutei Thirteen, Madarame took the initiative to come to join Saraki's banner.

Although they don't like to deal with death, if it is an acquaintance, and an acquaintance who has had a grudge before, then it is another matter! !
Among the villains in the south, there are not many who don't want to kill the bald man in front of them. Although...they want to chop Saraki more, but the huge gap between them and Saraki completely makes them lose the courage to challenge Saraki .

But this guy in front of him is different. He was born in the same era and from South 79 District, and even had similar strength. It is obviously more realistic to chop this guy than to chop him.

however……

The strength of the bald man in the field exceeded everyone's expectations. A hundred years ago, Madarame, who was about the same strength as them, is now strong enough to crush all the villains present.

"Hahaha~~~"

In the center of the backyard, a wooden knife was wielded vigorously by Madarame, repelling the rushing villains one after another. The wooden knife covered with spiritual pressure was unexpectedly tough, even if all the villains didn't understand martial arts. Even with a real knife, he couldn't destroy it. Instead, he was beaten and ran away with his head in his arms.

"Not enough! A few more!!"

Madaramu shouted, holding a wooden knife, he rushed towards the wicked onlookers, the fighting spirit on his face became more and more intense.

really……

Compared to staying in Seireitei with many rules, this kind of unrestrained fighting is more enjoyable.

Before coming here, Madarame thought that going to a dilapidated tavern to wait for someone must be a very boring task, but only after he came here did he realize...

In this tavern that I had never heard of before, there were actually familiar faces everywhere.

west, south...

The well-known villains in the two areas all gathered here, and many of them were even his old opponents.

The only pity is that it is too weak! !
Compared with these people, he actually hoped that Nishijinori, who was lying dead in the corner of the tavern, would also join in. Unfortunately, he came a little late, and yesterday his team leader had hacked Nishijinori seriously.

On the other side, Uzuki leaned against the back door frame, and asked a young man with a weird haircut beside him, "Your companion was beaten up, don't you want to come along?"

"What a joke."

The young man flicked the feather at the corner of his right eye, looked at the dust that had been raised by the battle, and said with disgust, "How can I, who is so beautiful, fight in such a dirty place?"

"Uzuki, don't pay attention to this annoying god of death."

Griffin stood in front of Uzuki with a vigilant face: "There is no good thing in the god of death, especially this kind of guy with weird hair. There is one person who counts as one. They are all a group of bastards... um... just like the one Duan Mu said What... By the way, scumbags, guys who think they are handsome are all scumbags."

"He's handsome?"

There was a smile on Ayasegawa's face: "Huh, I can see my delicate features and extremely beautiful side. It seems that you still have some vision, although it is too ugly."

"Huh? I'm manly, it doesn't look like you, you look so sissy!!"

"Hehe, ugly people really like to use such words to cover up their ugliness."

"..."

Ignoring the two Ganjiu who were arguing endlessly, Uzuki frowned watching the battle in the backyard, and always felt that the people who came to Wanshiwu were getting stronger and stronger recently.

Da Ao can basically solve the troublesome customers in the past, even if he can't solve it, Yu Erzhong can help solve it...

But the people who came recently were all incredibly strong. Although she couldn't tell how strong she was, she was able to easily defeat Nishijinori, who was the strongest in the tavern except Duan Mu. She should be very strong, right?

As for the one who came today, she also asked Nishijinori just now, and it is said that the spiritual pressure is not worse than Nishijinori, and even stronger.

Uzuki sighed, such a disturbance would affect her business too much, but unfortunately she couldn't stop it, after all, whether it was Yu Erzhong or Duan Mu's loyal younger brother Da Ao... they were already lying on the ground at this time.

And the idiot Griffin, although he put on a posture of 'I hate the god of death', he just yelled and didn't move...

It seems that we can only wait for Duan Mu to come back to solve it.

……

Ten minutes later, all the villains were lying on the ground in disorder.Madarame was holding a wooden knife in one corner, and stood in the middle of the villains with a relaxed expression on his face.

"Who else!!"

The villains who had been watching took a step back in unison.

What a joke.

Forget about that monster Saraki, but the guy in front of him who is said to be only three seats is actually so strong.

Fighting this kind of monster is really crazy!
Seeing this, Madarame waved his wooden knife in a disappointment. A battle of this intensity was not even a warm-up for him. Fighting was quite interesting a hundred years ago, but now these people have become so weak.

but……

He is looking forward to this tavern owner more and more.

Because he used to be one of these people, he knew the mentality of these people better than anyone else. If the other party was not a powerful and charismatic person, it would be impossible to get the approval of a group of lawless villains.

Just like my former self! !

Madarame turned to look at Uzuki: "Hey, woman over there, when is your boss coming back?"

Before Uzuki could reply, Ganjiu stood in front of her and said in a cold tone: "No comment!"

Unlike Uzuki, he had heard about the power of the god of death from his elder brother since he was a child, so even if he hated the god of death to the extreme, he would not deny it.

If it wasn't for being unable to contact Duan Mu, he would have wanted Duan Mu not to come back in a short time.

Even in front of those villains, Griffin always looks fearless, but he also knows who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked.

In any case, the two of them should not be allowed to see Duan Mu.

Because once Duan Mu meets these two guys in front of him, there will inevitably be a battle. It's okay if he loses, but he will suffer some flesh and blood.

But once Duan Mu wins, then Saraki Kenpachi, who came to the tavern yesterday, will definitely come here again.

When……

It's not as simple as winning or losing!

That was the cruel monster that once killed the captain of the eleventh team. If Duan Mu fought with it... he would probably die.

As the boss, I must prevent the situation from developing in the worst direction no matter what!
It's not like he didn't think about it, and when Duan Mu came back, he made Duan Mu deliberately lose to the two of them.

But, that's impossible!

The ordinary Duan Mu, although giving people a feeling that he doesn't care about winning or losing the battle, is very approachable.

But once he enters the fighting state, he will become another person completely, crazy, bloodthirsty, cruel, and...

Only pursue victory!
It's not that Duan Mu has never been defeated before. After the failure, Duan Mu doesn't seem to care at all on the surface, but Ganjiu, who has been practicing with Duan Mu, knows very well...

After each failure, Duan Mu would train crazily in the Dakonghe Yanwu Hall. The intensity of the training could almost be described as 'self-mutilation'.

Although I don't take the initiative to cause trouble, but if I find a reason, or the other party takes the initiative to attack...

Duan Mu will always choose to meet him head-on instead of finding other ways to avoid conflict.

Whether it was the former Daimaru, Yu Erzhong, or even the villain and Gennaikura in the south, they all proved this point.

Don't take the initiative to cause trouble...

It's just the shackles he uses to limit himself.

Although he is a madman, he is his best brother.

Griffin looked at the corner of Madara's eyes and said: "If there is nothing else, you can leave, we don't entertain the god of death here."

"Oh?"

From the corner of Madara's eye, he glanced at Ganju in surprise, as if unexpectedly, Ganju, who had been hiding behind, suddenly stood up at this moment.

However, after seeing the expression on Ganju's face, the surprise in the corner of Madarame's eyes gradually dissipated.

"Although I don't know why you want us to leave."

Madarame carried the wooden knife on his shoulder, and his expression also became extremely serious: "But until I defeat the owner of this tavern, or be defeated by him, no one can let me leave, because this is what my boss gave me. Order."

"That might disappoint you."

Ganju chuckled: "The owner of this tavern is not who you think he is, but my uncle, Shiba Ganju."

"Zhiba?"

Ayase Chuan on the side frowned, and when he was about to say something, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Boss, it's fine if you miss my kanban lady, but it's a bit too much to miss my tavern."

"what?"

The sudden interjection made everyone's expressions change.

Ayasegawa looked at the black-haired young man who suddenly appeared next to Gansu, and the hairs on his back instantly stood up.

He was close at hand, but he didn't catch any breath.

Almost instinctively, he stepped forward and pressed one hand on the handle of the Zanpakuto at his waist.

And at this moment...

"Hey!!"

hum~
There was a roar in the air, and a wooden knife came suddenly.

Duan Mu raised his palm, and the spiritual pressure surged on his palm, and he directly grasped the wooden knife that had been chopped off.

The collision between the palm and the wooden knife set off a violent impact and spread away. The expression of Ganjiu on the side changed, and he subconsciously protected Uzuki behind him.

But then he discovered that the wanton shock did not affect him and Uzuki at all.

"Are you the one named Duan Mu?"

The corner of Madara's eyes looked through the wood, looking at Duan Mu who was holding his wooden knife with one hand, his pupils gradually began to dilate, and the fighting spirit in his eyes almost became real.

"As expected, he is the guy our captain likes."

Having said that, Madarame Kazuki did not continue to attack, but retreated into the courtyard with his sword drawn.

"Looking at your appearance, you don't have any weapons on you."

Madarame picked up a wooden knife with his foot and kicked Duan Mu directly: "To be fair, I won't use Zanpakuto either."

Duan Mu took it smoothly.

"Duan Mu."

Seeing this, Ganjiu hurried forward, trying to stop this battle.

But before he could open his mouth, Duan Mu chuckled: "This customer, this store is not a fighting room, nor is it a venting room. If you want to hit someone, please find someone else."

Madaramu didn't speak, but just stared at Duan Mu, his eyes were filled with an irrepressible fighting spirit that might erupt at any time.

Seeing this, Duan Mu frowned slightly, but relaxed in the next second.

He was just trying it out.

Duan Mu heard the conversation between Madarame and Ganjiu, combined with what the members of the [-]th team said, how could he still not understand the unlucky guy he was talking about...

It was me! !
The corners of Duan Mu's eyes twitched slightly, don't let me know who let that lunatic stare at him, otherwise I will definitely let him know what the hell is cruelty! !

"You go back to the tavern."

As soon as Duan Mu's words fell, lying in the backyard, the wailing villains resisted the pain and helped each other to get up.

Even if I crawl, I crawl back to the tavern...

Putting that bald man aside, if Boss Duan Mu goes crazy, he never cares about his own people.

The moment when everyone leaves the center of the backyard.

boom!
Without any warning, a violent spiritual pressure shot up into the sky, directly flying the villains who hadn't retreated into the tavern, and slammed into the wall of the tavern heavily.

Under the violent impact, strips of spirit lines suddenly appeared on the surface of the wooden wall of the tavern, blocking all the impact outside.

In the center of the backyard, two harmless wooden knives collided, but the soil-paved ground in the backyard was lifted instantly, and endless smoke and dust rose into the sky.

"Can't you just leave like this?" Duan Mu's voice came.

"Hehe~~"

A corner of Madara's eyes gave a strange smile: "Your expression doesn't look like you want me to leave."

Following this sentence, the dust all over the sky drummed violently, and in a burst of buzzing, it was all swept up into the sky, revealing the two people in the center.

Almost as soon as the smoke cleared, the two figures in the field disappeared again.

What follows is...

There was a crisp sound of metal and iron, and sparks from the violent collision between wooden knives.

The people hiding in the tavern could only see the two afterimages colliding and separating constantly, the frequent collisions made people dazzled.

and……

All the villains couldn't help showing shock on their faces.

This is the first time they know that the collision between wooden knives can also spark sparks.

The ordinary wooden knives became extremely hard under the blessing of the powerful spiritual pressure of the two of them. Unless one spiritual pressure is crushed by the other, the two wooden knives will not be able to break through the layer of spiritual pressure covering the surface of the wooden knife. will break!
bang~~
Accompanied by a muffled sound, a figure suddenly shot backwards, while the other figure stayed in place.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly raised their heads and looked towards the backyard.

"Boss Duan Mu?"

After seeing the situation clearly, everyone's expressions couldn't help but change, because the repelled figure was Duan Mu.

"Are you kidding?"

Madarame looked at Duan Mu, who was covering his abdomen, and waved the wooden knife in his hand: "Whether it is the strength of the attack, the skill of swinging the knife, or even the strength of the spiritual pressure, it is not weaker than me at all, but what is this inexplicable strange feeling?" , don't I deserve your serious attention?"

"Do not misunderstand."

Duan Mu's left hand covering his abdomen slowly moved away, dispersed and replied, and raised his head abruptly.

When seeing Duan Mu's expression, even the corner of Madara's eyes, the bottom of my heart couldn't help but tremble.

The eye sockets were wide open, and the corners of the mouth were split to the sides, causing everyone who saw it to worry about whether it would be torn apart. The blood spurted out from the previous heavy blow to the abdomen stained the teeth, but it did not bring people The slightest sense of weakness is more like a wounded beast!
Those pupils... were filled with bloodshot excitement, which made people feel chilling!

"I'm fighting with all my might."

Duan Mu clenched the handle of the knife, and put the wooden knife across his body: "But this is the first time I have used a knife to fight people in actual combat, if it makes you feel unfamiliar..."

With one foot on the ground, Duan Mu suddenly disappeared in place.

hum~
Amid the sound of piercing through the air, a wooden knife that shone with spiritual pressure slashed down.

"Then try to kill me!"

……

　Well, there were only a few hundred words short of two chapters, but I felt that the place where the chapters were broken was inappropriate, so I wrote an extra 800 words and a half chapter, which was delayed until one o'clock in the morning...

　　
　
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