Tracing the source begins with One Piece

"I told you that you don't know me, and it would be too far to take you there."

Children sometimes always end up being curious about distant places, certain things, and certain people because of these words from adults.

However, for Moria, there was no harm in satisfying her curiosity about Baby Lie.

No, Ben and Mao Zhihua were drinking tea while listening to Moriah's thousand-year life story. She summed it up in one sentence.

“My thousand-year life consists of 300 years of swordsmanship and 600 years of arranging flowers and climbing mountains.

The rest of the time is busy, with no way forward, waiting for the fate of dying because of someone..."

When it was Moria's turn to share his story, he didn't know where to start. Should it start with the Blue Star years?Oh, that's a really long story.

When Moriah was touching his chin and trying to organize his words, Unohana Retsu seemed to see his embarrassment and said in a funny way.

"There is a philosophical saying in this world - 'Who are you? Where do you come from? Where are you going?', why not tell me, where do you come from?"

Oh, this is really a point-giving question.

Let’s start with this world for now and take a quick trip.

A shadow suddenly infiltrated the tea room, and an incomplete door to hell emerged from it. There were vortexes in the door, ripples appeared, and hell butterflies flew out, one after another...

"It's a long story, so why not go and see it"

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The dark sky, the scorching earth, and the endless looming shackled prisoners.

Miasma, smoke, fog.

Wail, roar, cry.

All this makes this gloomy hell dotted with colorful black.

Well, if darkness had color.

Moria looked at Kushanata kneeling neatly below and smiled.

"Lie, welcome to my hell!"

"What an unexpected answer..."

Uozhihua Lie looked at the tens of thousands of Kushanata below with her beautiful eyes, and her gentle face could no longer hide the look of shock.

Everything he could see was darkness and darkness, crime and punishment.

The souls of the dead are mourning, and the prisoners are atoning for their sins.

Everything here seems to be only evil, only punishment, only filth, and even the air is so oppressive that it feels particularly suffocating.

She was even more sure that these giants kneeling respectfully before her eyes, except for a few high-ranking members of the Seireitei, were only recorded in the corridors of the Great Spirit Book. These terrifying creatures were none other than the cruel guards of hell. By.

The origin of the "brutal name" is outlined through the blood and flesh of Seireitei.

The Seireitei once raised a large number of troops with the intention of attacking Hell to achieve a certain goal. However, after opening the gate of Hell, they were bloodbathed by these Kushana Towers on the first floor.

Immortal, eternal, fearless, cold and violent, he will never bow his head when facing the strong, and he will not be soft on the weak. With the giant blade in his hand, he will move forward indomitably.

This was the evaluation of Kushanata by the remaining survivors after the invasion war that year, and it was also the introduction to Kushanata in the corridor of the Great Spiritual Book.

However, Unohana Retsu was a participant in that fruitless battle that ended with the tragic defeat of the Seireitei, and he was also one of the few survivors.

Compared with the original world line, this hell has long become someone's back garden. Together with Kushanata, the guardian of hell, these natives of hell have been replaced again and again in someone's hands. .

Someone's countless fantastic ideas, when he was transforming the hell of this world, he imagined how the hell of this world would be integrated with the Pure Land of Bliss in the Naruto World and the Underworld of the Pirate World, and the experimental process of integrating the three to create the Six Paths of Reincarnation. , the hell here is no longer the original hell.

Even the strength of each Kushanata at this time can even be suppressed by the complete Niutouxu in the home field of immortal hell.

You can imagine how pitiful, weak and helpless the Death God's side must have been in the Seireitei's invasion of hell when faced with tens of thousands of enemies whose strength was comparable to that of Niutou Xu. It was a bloody lesson.

Even after Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni, who personally led the team at that time, liberated the swastika that was said to be destroying the world, he had to admit that after facing the will of hell and the collection of Kushana Towers-Golden Kushana Towers The fact of defeat has long been doomed.

In the end, there were less than a dozen of the thousands of Death Gods. Two huge whirlpools appeared in the depths of hell, like the eyes of a demon. They retreated in embarrassment under their gaze, leaving the survivors to wonder which side was the real "God of Death"!

There is no doubt that if it were not for Kushanata's inability to "get out" of hell, who would have the hegemony of the three realms? The guessed answer made them shudder.

Therefore, from now on, hell has always been free from the three realms and is not controlled by the Soul Society.

While the Seireitei is on guard against Hell, the most they can do is "observe" Hell, and the reason why they can do this is because of the only result they got from that war - the "Hell Butterfly"!

These memories that had been immersed in the depths of his mind in the past were tumbling and rolling in Uozhihua Lie's mind at this moment, like boiling water.

She knew that there was no doubt that this was the hell beyond the three realms, a lawless place that Soul Society had not been able to intervene in for millions of years.

This made Uzuki Hana Retsu, who had a detached attitude, forget all the past events, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice when he recalled the tragic battle.

"Hell shall never cease, and his jailer shall never die."

This sentence also happens to be the general outline of the contents of the Hell Chapter of the Corridor of the Great Spiritual Book.

She turned her eyebrows and looked at Kushanata who was kneeling respectfully below, thinking thoughtfully.

"So... you are the owner of Kushanata!?"

Moriah shook his head slightly, and smiled slightly under Uozhihua Lie's doubtful eyes.

"To be precise, currently the 'Lord of Hell'"

Lord of Hell, currently? .

Maozhihualie suddenly remembered the two huge whirlpools that looked like eyes that appeared in hell when they retreated.

Is that his true nature?

"What's in the depths of hell?"

Facing Uozhihua Lie's searching eyes, Moriah clapped his hands.

The sound was obviously just ordinary applause, but it suddenly echoed sonorously in this endless hell, as if the heaven and earth were encouraging.

Then, two huge shadows appeared in the sky with rolling black clouds, accompanied by a loud roar of dragons.

When the black shadow broke through the black clouds in an instant, Maozhihualie was able to see that it was actually two ferocious five-clawed black dragons with a body so long that the head and tail could not be seen.

In comparison, even the Kushana Tower, which is more than ten meters high below, looks like an ant.

At this moment, the dragon's head was looking down from the clouds, winding towards them until it reached Moria.

He touched the huge horn of the black dragon, which made the black dragon seem even more docile, like a Titan that looked like a ferocious monster except for the eyes that seemed to be narrowed in comfort.

"Lie, let me take you on a tour of hell."

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