Assassin's Creed: Pirates of the Caribbean

I once imagined how such an amazing force would manifest itself in the world in a shocking way. But now, the facts before our eyes have made everyone dizzy.

In the city at night, the stars are shining and the lights are on. At this moment, something unexpected happens suddenly - the Death God of Seireitei appears without any warning. Their appearance is like a thunder in the night sky, silent and shocking.

The three of them worked together to defeat the powerful moves of the leader of the God Clan, Orochi, and resisted six of the Eight Heroes. Such strength can only be said to be the level that the Soul Society should have, which makes the Assassination Alliance feel ashamed. The leader wore glasses and had a kind face. Next to him was a young man holding a Zanpakutō. His cold and hard face did not match his age. It was unbelievable that the terrifying attack just now was caused by them.

And the chanting full of historical charm made the organization called Seireitei seem unfathomable. Even Qingfeng's detailed explanation could not dispel the mystery in the hearts of Zhan Guo and others. They all felt the boundless mystery of Seireitei, even though Qingfeng had given them a detailed introduction.

Qing Feng saw through everyone's expressions, nodded slightly, and said in a heavy and low voice: "Yes... these three are the Death Gods of Seireitei! I know that they will never disappear in the long river of history so easily."

His words were full of praise for the Soul Society. It was rare for a member of a dominant force to praise another relatively opposing force. But when Qingfeng said it, Zhan Guo and others felt it was natural, because the performance of the three people had deeply shocked them.

Thirteen Four Emperors? Perhaps they underestimated the Soul Society. Sengoku wondered, how could these three break through Orochi's continuous attacks?

He originally thought that the valuation of Seireitei was too high, but it turned out to be still an underestimation! No matter how shocked they were, their knowledge did not improve much...

"oops......"

A gentle voice interrupted Sengoku's thoughts. At some point, three figures with Zanpakuto had already arrived in front of them. The smiling man wearing glasses was facing Qingfeng, only about ten meters away.

"Qingfeng, I didn't expect that after not seeing you for so long, you look so miserable when we meet again."

The gentle voice did not carry a trace of sarcasm, but was just a normal greeting. Especially his smile, which made Zhan Guo, who had never seen their faces, feel a little bit of favor, and his tense mood eased a little. He seemed like a naturally attractive existence.

"Have you been in Soul Society all this time?" Qingfeng's vigilant expression did not diminish at all, and he was not shaken by the other party's kind tone.

The man waved his hand, not caring about Qing Feng's reaction: "That's right. We happened to sense these familiar auras while on a mission here, so we came to investigate."

His nonchalant answer and calm expression made it impossible not to be convinced.

The man turned to the people of the Warring States Period and asked with a smile: "Are you the powerful people of the Sea Realm three thousand years later?"

"Although his strength is slightly lacking, his personality is quite good."

There was no ridicule, but a hint of praise. This made Zhan Guo and others feel complicated.

Starting from the Assassin's League, the forces three thousand years ago seemed to be superior. With their powerful strength, they looked down on the forces of the current sea world and did whatever they wanted. They once thought that all forces in the past three thousand years were the same. Before, they were always worried that the strength of the Soul Society would breed arrogance and ignore the current world and people.

However, the gentle man with glasses before them completely broke their prejudice and eased their worries. Perhaps the hegemony of three thousand years ago is also somewhat friendly to this era.

"Thank you for your help, seniors." Zhan Guo and the others thought so and bowed their heads one by one. With their age and strength, they were indeed qualified to receive this gift.

"It's a small matter. We are all here to protect this beautiful world. Don't be polite." The man waved his hand, with some helplessness. His action made Zhan Guo and others have a higher level of favorability towards him.

At the same time, countless people on the other side of the ocean breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the three mysterious strong men being so friendly, especially the last few words, which made them feel more favorable.

"Senior has great integrity." Zhan Guo and others sighed sincerely. If the forces that survived three thousand years ago were like the man in front of them, they would have less worries.

The man smiled and pushed his glasses up: "The big snake broke the seal..."

"The Protoss has fully awakened..."

"This is about everyone on the ocean, not just one person."

"We in Seireitei cannot stand idly by..."

However, at this moment, a clear voice interrupted him.

Li Xuan looked at them coldly and said sarcastically, "Why should you care? What right do you have to care? You think highly of yourself, but how are you different from them? In the eyes of gods like us, you are nothing but ants! Just slightly stronger ants!"

"Buzzing..."

As Li Xuan finished speaking, the three of them held their Zanpakuto, and their majestic aura squeezed the air currents in the void, like a wave of overwhelming seas, violently impacting the surroundings. The surrounding air was like a cracked mirror, slowly shattering.