People in Soul Society start with love and bondage

“When, when, can we meet again?”

“Meet at dusk in Bon Bon!”

“Hook your fingers, hook your fingers, don’t lie!”

“Those who break the promise will be shattered to pieces!”

“Go through, go through, the path to the gods”

“pay tribute■■■■……”

Almost at the moment when the girl’s charming and morbid voice fell.

In the ears of Makoto Fujimiya and Nellie, a distant nursery rhyme sound that was sometimes clear and sometimes vague suddenly sounded.

Along with that light and childish tone, the environment around the two people also changed rapidly.

The original wasteland was transformed into a simple arena surrounded by tall stairs like a city wall, decorated with various luxurious gilts, and large enough to accommodate hundreds or thousands of people at the same time.

Makoto Fujimiya and Nellie stood in the center.

Above their heads, a number representing [three] appeared.

The audience around them seemed to be unactivated puppets. They kept cheering with dull eyes and looked forward. They were all still, as if they were shouting something loudly, but time was suddenly suspended.

Seeing this scene, Nilielle’s indifferent face finally showed a slightly vigilant look, and she looked at the crowd around her vaguely nervously.

No matter how ignorant she was, she had heard that there were many great Death God nobles in Soul Society who were as powerful as Vastod.

Is the ability of this god of death actually to summon companions?

However, when she turned to look at Fujimiya Makoto, she found that he was also in a strange stillness, standing motionless on the spot.

Not only that.

The arm of this god of death that was originally seriously injured actually recovered as before.

What a bizarre ability

——This initial understanding must be destroyed immediately.

Thinking of this, Nilielle’s expression immediately became a bit colder, and she pointed the gun straight in the direction of Fujimiya Makoto.

The tip of the gun pointed directly at his arm

“laugh!”

The pure white bone lance suddenly pierced the air and instantly cut off Fujimiya Makoto’s left arm.

The broken arm rolled in mid-air and fell to the ground, making a muffled sound of ‘Puff’.

Nellie’s feet were The sound of horse hooves rustled, and her upper body maintained the posture of holding a gun, turning around like a real knight and looking at the god of death behind her.

However, when she turned around and looked behind her, she found that the surrounding scene had not changed.

She frowned. She suddenly frowned.

On the contrary, the childish voice of the girl just now suddenly sounded in her mind.

【Character · Centaur ○ Love Gladiator】

【Breaking the rules once]

The voice fell, and Nilielle suddenly found that the original number above her head changed from [three] to [two]. At the same time, the spiritual pressure in her body also passed rapidly in an extremely weird form. As if he was having a fierce battle with a strong person of the same level, he continued to fall at an extremely fast speed, and even his body began to become a little weak.

Nellie’s eyes became more and more urgent.

Something’s wrong!

This world is really wrong.

Is this the ability of the rules system?

Actually, even spiritual pressure can be plundered out of thin air?!

At this moment, Nilielle didn’t notice at all that there was an extra circle of hearts on the edge of the heart pattern in the center of her pupils.

“…don’t worry”

“My ‘script’ hasn’t started yet.”

Just when Nellie looked nervous, she heard Fujimiya Makoto’s voice faintly sounded from behind her.

The gazelle knight turned her head, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw that Fujimiya Makoto’s arm that she had just cut off was actually Like Daxu with the ability to regenerate at super speed, he was rewoven and constructed at the speed of flying, from bone to skin, forming a complete arm.

Not only that, the number above his head has changed from [three] to [four], Even the spiritual pressure has skyrocketed compared to the initial level. If Nellyelle had the ability to accurately measure the total amount of spiritual pressure, she would definitely be able to find that the amount of spiritual pressure Fujimiya Makoto gained was exactly equal to what Fujimiya Makoto lost.

Gong Cheng’s eyes slightly drooped, and he moved his right hand to the side, and an ordinary sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. There were also two pairs of small pink and white pouches hanging at the bottom of the scabbard – this decoration was Xiao Po Dao’s own special hobby. , has nothing to do with someone in Fujimiya.

He turned around and faced Nellie. His eyes were vaguely complicated.

In the short period of time just now, information about this small part of Haikou’s ability has been transmitted to In his mind, it was really unimaginable.

In Soul Society, there could be such outrageous and weird abilities….

This time, even the simple antelope knight realized that something was wrong, and he was cautious and did not continue to take action.

Seeing this, Fujimiya Makoto could only chuckle and explain:

“here…It is a ‘yousheng script’ based on my ‘self’, weaving scenarios and performing forced acting.’”

“In this scenario, you and I have to use the ‘rules’ as the criterion to plunder each other’s spiritual pressure – until one of the points is cleared.”

“Before the score is cleared or the ‘agreement’ is reached”

“No one can die”

“Here, [rules] are everything and are absolute laws.”

After the words fell, Fujimiya Makoto’s loving eyes slowly raised and looked in the direction of Nellie. The Antelope

Knight tensed up subconsciously.

His expression was solemn.

Based on the ‘self’ of this god of death, A script?

Although I had heard countless times about the various Zanpakutos used by the Shinigami when I was in Hueco Mundo, as well as countless abilities that could directly affect the ‘rules’, but I personally experienced such a weird ability. This was the first time for Nellie.

She looked at the man in front of her with solemn eyes, and her mind was extremely heavy.

So, what is the ‘self’ of this god of death?

Since it is a gladiatorial arena, it is here to fight for immortality. In the form of a competition between the willpower of both sides?

Or will some terrifying beast be released from the cage outside?

Or simply face the siege of everyone in the arena?

It seems that he will be killed again. Only when the blood flows into a river.

Nilielle frowned when she thought of the uncomfortable scene. Her thoughts kept jumping in her mind, and she quickly constructed various solutions to deal with it.

The most important thing is that this god of death emphasized countless times What exactly are the ‘rules’ that she has passed?

Since even her spiritual pressure can be plundered after being violated, it must be a very strict rule, right?

Just when Nellie was on guard with a heavy heart.

Makoto Fujimiya He also let out a long sigh.

Although he was very reluctant to admit it, this ‘script’ was really the purest part of the ‘beast’ in his heart.

After all the rules were stated,

Fujimiya Makoto He suddenly opened his eyes and spoke in a deep voice. His voice was like a wave sweeping across the entire arena, and he ordered:

“Yousheng·Happy World!”

The moment his voice fell, everyone in the arena seemed to transform from puppets into real people again.

Their eyes, movements, voices, and expressions……

Everything becomes more flexible at this moment.

Even Nellie, who had gradually forgotten her life in this world for too long, seemed to have returned to the death arena thousands of years ago, standing in the center of the arena, welcoming the cheers and cheers from all the surrounding audiences. Drinking and cursing.

However, when Nilielle heard the shouts from the people around her, she couldn’t help but feel a little confused.

The audience shouted loudly

“Come on, Centaur Girl!”

“Use your speed gun to crush that little man to death!”

“That’s right! After defeating him, immediately use your big butt to push that guy to the ground and give it to me hard○○○○ah!!”

“Kouya – I want to see the big carriage crush the little peas!”

“What are you still dawdling about! Fight!”

“Fight (close-up)!”

Nili Ellu fell into an indescribable sluggishness as she listened to the filthy words coming from the high platform. She turned her eyes directly to Fujimiya Makoto, as if she was still expecting this guy to give her some rules. Tip.

This…Is this his ‘self’?

Is there something wrong?

Something is definitely not right!

Even though Nellie was as indifferent as the Great Void for more than a thousand years, she had never seen such a battle!

What’s wrong with this god of death? etc.

Isn’t that what the God of Death is all about?!

However, Makoto Fujimiya, who had just been explaining the rules to the Antelope Knight with a very handsome look, now pretended not to hear, and turned his head to the other side with great difficulty, as if his ears were Just went blind.

Yes, I’m very sorry.

This is one of his favorite works.

I’m really sorry that I was randomly selected as a battle scenario now——!!

At this moment when Fujimiya’s inner self-denial was about to burst, the cute voice of the little broken knife sounded in the ears of the two of them.

【Happy World: Super Fierce Battle·○Love Arena】

【Theme: Fight and surpass】

【Rule: After knocking the enemy over from the front, you must knock it over hard in another sense!】

【Note: Since this is a mandatory acting script, the ‘host’ has no privileges. 】

The moment she heard the rules of the script, Nellie’s face suddenly turned into a gray color like granite.

The look in Fujimiya Makoto’s eyes was full of disbelief.

It turns out that the existence of the God of Death will not let go of Lian Xu?!

Nilielle simply didn’t know how many years she hadn’t felt this kind of emotion called ‘fear’. Even the small fur tail on the back of the sheep’s buttocks stood up in a ‘swish’.

Fujimiya Makoto has already broken the jar.

He raised his blade towards the antelope knight, acted out a berserker state according to the script, and roared loudly:

“Waaaaaaghh——！”

“war!!!”

“……”

Under Nellie’s bone mask, her clear eyes stared at him.

During his performance, the too sharp gaze from the female knight even made Fujimiya Makoto have the idea of wiping his neck to end it as soon as possible.

Both sides looked at each other.

But fell into an eerie silence

“……” next moment.

The antelope knight turned around and ran away!

This, this kind of strange gladiatorial rules – who should abide by them!