March Simulation: I Pushed One Piece World Sideways

Chapter 127 Sadness
A heart that is hidden in an unbelievably strong shell, but is drowned in blood and tears.

What kind of pain must be endured to face those criss-crossing wounds completely numbly.

However, when the long-standing memory was suddenly opened abruptly, it was discovered that those pains had never disappeared.

After all, Lavinia is a woman, so she can't please the powerful type and the aggressive type who give up defense and blindly attack.

Grimmjow would be fine against Lavinia's opponent.

But he happened to meet the captain of the second division who is good at speed and melee combat, and the captain of the tenth division who is rational and uses long-range attacks to make up for his shortcomings.

Ulquiola is the strongest of the three, there is no doubt about it, his Reiatsu, speed and mind are all right.

It's just that he ran into two first-generation captains who were good at cooperating and not weak.

look.It's really bad.

So.Only oneself shot.

Although the eyes can't see, the feeling of mental power is definitely many times better than the eyes.

Her spiritual pressure is not comparable to these captains alone, but it is still too reluctant to face six at the same time.

So.That's all.

use.Swastika solution.

The swastika she had avoided using even when she was weak.

When the three Ten Blades who were fighting were in trouble, Li Shang made a move.

The sudden burst of power threw all the gods of death below far away.The materialized mental power pulled the two sides of the battle apart.

Li Shang waved his hand, Ulquiola, Grimmjow and Lavinia were shrouded in an enchantment.

"Ulquiorra, Grimmjow, Lavinia! Stay here and don't move!"

The captains gathered together, although they were surprised, they remained calm on the surface.

They felt her strength when they suddenly opened up their face in the midst of the battle.

"Who is your Excellency?" Captain Ukitake of the Thirteenth Squad asked.

"The tenth blade, Feng Lishang."

Feng Lishang? !

Hearing this familiar name, all the captains were stunned.

"Aren't you the tenth seat of the second team? How could it be?"

Seeing the mask on Li Shang's face, Toshirō Hitsugaya, the captain of the [-]th Division, asked everyone's feelings.

"Didn't you hear the self-introduction just now? I am the tenth blade, not the god of death." Li Shang said indifferently.

Regardless of your identity, it's just that even if you are the tenth blade, you may not be able to fight against the six captains with your own strength.

Your Excellency may be a little too underestimating the Thirteenth Division of the Guarding Court.

As expected of the first captain, he recovered really quickly.

"You also said that it's not necessarily true." Li Shang said indifferently.Then, pull out the blood sacrifice.

"Swastika! Sacrifice of Heart and Blood!"

Li Shang.Is the swastika solved?

Although I know that she will never do things that are not sure, but I still want to say, there must be nothing wrong!

In the barrier, Grimmjow, who was irritable because the battle was interrupted, was restrained, Ulquiorra thought silently.

The huge spiritual pressure, sweeping and erupting, was able to forcefully compete with the sum of the spiritual pressure of the six captains!

After the dust settled, the six captains and three broken faces who could still stay within 200 meters looked intently.

It was discovered that Li Shang seemed to have changed nothing except for the disappearance of the knife in his hand, but his eyes turned dark red like blood.

His eyes were empty and lifeless, and the atmosphere around him suddenly became extremely sad and desperate.

Li Shang raised his hand lightly, with the palm down, and the surrounding spirit particles flowed, unexpectedly condensing a beautiful blue spirit child sword like this.

Without warning, bloody tears flowed from the empty eyes, dripping down the face.

It fell under the jaw, and dissipated into the air strangely.Every time a drop fell, the aura around Li Shang became stronger.

All the captains were amazed by this weird scene, until the terrifyingly huge spiritual pressure suddenly subsided.

The fleeting sense of crisis in their minds made them react hastily, blocking Zanpakutō in front of their eyes at the same time.

boom!
Li Shang's figure was only faint for a moment, and then he returned to his original position as if nothing had happened.

However, the six captains were pushed far away by an irresistible force!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Shang lightly swiped his hand to open the dark cavity.

Almost at the same time, the barrier around Ulquiola, Grimmjow and Lavinia who had been watching the battle within the barrier suddenly disappeared.

All three of them felt their bodies being moved by something, and in the next second, they came back to their senses.

He found that he was already on the "land" paved by spirits in the closed black cavity, and Li Shang was standing in front of them.

What can dilute everything, except tears, is time.

Similarly, what can dilute everything, except time, is tears.

But why, standing for a long time in the long river of time,

Caress your cheeks with your fingertips, but find that tears are still streaming down your face?

But why, obviously have learned to cry,

The pain in my heart is still vivid and real?
The swastika of the blood sacrifice can be said.It is the cruelest swastika.

The effect of this swastika solution is very simple - to increase the spiritual power used geometrically, and the function is the same as the original solution.

Couldn't be more capable, however.The price was to forcefully tear open the wound in my heart.

The deeper the wound, the stronger the power that erupts.

Li Shang has always been a person who buried his heartache very deeply, let it scab and rot, but has never been able to face it.

Such wounds all over the heart were torn apart at the same time, combined with Li Shang's own strength, the resulting strength would definitely increase exponentially.

only.Faced with the past so unprepared, if it was replaced by a lack of perseverance, it would have already gone mad.

Just now, Li Shang revisited her past life, those long memories that she thought she had forgotten.

Hurt again and again, abandoned again and again, licking each other's wounds with Yami and Ismailino, and being adopted by that godlike man.

Cultivate, and then completely degenerate and perish in a dark life.

Obviously want to forget, but remember in the process of forgetting.

It's really a bloody plot!like a movie.When I watch that kind of movie, I always laugh mockingly.

It's just, why, when watching the past like watching a movie, the corners of the mouth should obviously be raised.

Like hanging a heavy load, can only barely maintain a straight line?
At the bottom of my heart, something seemed to be shattering, and some liquid seemed to be flowing.

Such pain, such sadness, such despair.The world in front of him was a strange dark red like blood.

What is it, overflowing the corner of the eye?What is it, slid across the stiff face, dripping?
In the place where the lights are dazzling, huddle together, and dance to your heart's content in the dark procession.

In that locked heart, there are beautiful memories hidden, but they are deeply buried.

Because this is also the scar in my heart that I don't want to think of the most, forcing us to cry.

Because, the heart is a moist place, suitable for anything to grow.

A wounded body will always leave scars, and a wounded heart will also leave scars.

The only difference between the two is that the passage of time can heal the scars on the body, but it can heal the scars on the heart.helpless.

Every time, harvesting life, unconsciously, a knife was drawn in the heart.

It's just that at that time, it was already numb.So numb, I would rather suffer a deeper injury than stop and face the sharp pain.

The dilated pupils, the darkened eyes, the last brilliance reflected the expressionless face.

Like a precision machine controlled by people, it is cold, decisive, cruel, and yet.Pitiful.

A broken roar was suppressed in his throat.The expression of horror and astonishment has not faded.

The fallen body, as if in slow motion, gradually melted into the dark surrounding environment.

Absolute silence oppresses the eardrums, only the silver light flashing across the blood-stained blade shows that this is a real world.

She, like a hunter dormant in the dark, watched her prey lose its life, and finally folded her arms and looked coldly.

In the heart of absolute zero, the thick layer of ice froze the last icy flame, only the slightest curl of smoke.

It alone proved that faint existence, but it also quickly dissipated, leaving no trace in the end.

The betrayal of Yami, that is, Olena, marked the end of the previous life, and also marked the end of the redemption for the scars that spread almost endlessly.

actually.Should I thank you, Orlena.

(End of this chapter)