People in Soul Society start with love and bondage

“blockade! Block off that side too!”

“Has the fire over there been put out? There is an important document library there! What are you doing dawdling about?!”

“Carry the body out first, and do the same here!”

“Immediately notify all families to reorganize the order of Seireitei……Damn it, where are the people? These bastards who run away from battle!”

One after another, orders were continuously issued from the underground conference room where the Central Room 46 was located, and were led by the criminal army to various ministries, in order to restore the majesty that Seireitei should have in the shortest possible time.

At this time, in the middle of the central underground conference room, there was silence.

As the acting clan leader, Tsunayashiro Manatari was sitting quietly at the table, waiting with a solemn expression. He usually yelled at the various departments of Seireitei. The sages in the forty-six central rooms are now sitting quietly behind their seats like elementary school students.

Some of them are even faintly trembling.

Although they seem to be trying to restore the original order of Seireitei, that It’s just a move to calm people’s hearts.

Everyone knows that a battle that can determine the fate of the entire Seireitei, and even the entire Soul Society, is unfolding somewhere they don’t know – the price is the previous generation Tsunayashiro clan leader The lives of adults.

Tsunayashiro Mato is the one with the most chaotic thoughts among all the people.

However, in order to maintain Tsunayashiro’s dignity, he has to stay here with them with a straight face and lead by example.

Tsunayashiro Shinato knew very well that whenever he was slightly uneasy, these old and foolish sages would definitely run faster than anyone else.

However, they never thought about it.

If the huge Soul Society was really destroyed by Genryu Occupied by bandits, where can these so-called noble blood go?

Who in Soul Society doesn’t know?

The slogan of Genryu’s founding is to kill all the nobles.

Just as the atmosphere in the entire underground conference room gradually became… In a moment of deathly silence,

Tsunayoshiro Mawatari suddenly stood up from his seat with a ‘plop’.

He was keenly aware that the spatial coordinates of the valley called Valley had appeared in his bloodline perception.

But it was almost The next moment he appeared, a shockingly strong sense of annihilation came from within the Called Valley, and he lost all life in an instant. At this moment, he understood the outcome of victory or defeat.

“Tsunayashiro-sama?”

“Lord Shinwatari?!”

“Has the outcome been decided?”

“I wonder how the battle is going?”

Just this action immediately caused everyone present to stand up and ask in the direction of Tsunayoshiro Mato.

However, Tsunayashiro Mato just held the table and stood there. He held it on the ground for a while.

His face suddenly turned pale and completely lost its color.

He murmured in a low voice:”Why?…Will it fail?”

The voice was extremely soft, but in everyone’s ears, it was like a thunderous explosion.

Several of them stood up from their seats decisively almost as soon as they heard those words. Suddenly, the old men who usually had to be helped by their juniors or students actually picked up Shunpo again, and their whole bodies suddenly disappeared from where they were. The rest of them were in a panic, completely Without the ability to make decisions, they were wandering around like ants with their antennae pulled out.

However, Yuanzi School would not give them time to react.

“boom——”

In the sky outside Seireitei, a sharp hissing sound like tearing apart the space suddenly came.

No, no need to be like this.

All the remaining shinigami in the Seireitei raised their heads blankly.

Then, a dark crack was seen splitting up and down from mid-air.

The leader was naturally Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni and his party.

Although he had just experienced an all-out decisive battle, Yamamoto’s condition did not seem to have dropped much.

When he lowered his head to look at the Seireitei at his feet, his expression and eyes were indifferent, as cold as a machine.

At this time, the total number of Genryu Shinigami behind him was less than 200.

But every one of the remaining ones has at least the strength of a future chief officer or above.

At this moment, everyone came with the momentum of victory.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni spoke slowly:

“Today, all nobles in Seireitei who are taller than a wheel”

“Kill them all”

“Teachers and teachers from each department regulate team members, execute orders, and protect the property and information of all ethnic groups.”

“Robbery, rape, and abuse are strictly prohibited, and nobles, slaves, and servants are strictly distinguished, so as to complete the task in the shortest possible time.”

“Those who disobey the order die.”

The voice, like a bell like a bell, instantly washed away the entire Seireitei.

The Shinigami who were still staying here immediately realized that something was wrong the moment they heard the voice, and they also instantly understood the final outcome of the Seireitei. Their trump cards were completely shattered.

All the nobles looked pale.

The Genryu Shinigami who survived that horrific battle all had rosy complexions and bright eyes. They all roared and replied loudly:

“yes!!”

Not everyone can stay in a genuine murderous group.

I don’t know how many of the Genryu Shinigami who were killed from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood have suffered humiliation and abuse from the so-called nobles. One of them A small number of them were even slaves of nobles, so they came to this ‘Holy Land’ at all costs for power and learned the art of killing.

Now that they have finally achieved their wish, how can it not be exciting.

The order was given In an instant, the Genryu Shinigami behind Yamamoto and others flew out like shadows, holding their blades high and rushing towards the noble Shinigami wearing pitch-black Shinigami uniforms.

Distinguishing between servants and servants was a matter for later.

Now. , specifically looking for these people wearing the uniforms of criminal soldiers and gods of death to kill, and beheading them accurately!

Soon, the entire Seireitei became a Shura field full of blood and metal.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni was very concerned about the following scene. , but didn’t bother to take another look.

He was the one who crawled out from the pile of corpses.

If it is an action that can solve the problem of the former ruling class as soon as possible, no matter what it looks like, it will not be considered excessive – as long as it is done enough He is quick and decisive enough to uproot the roots. Even if it causes a large number of innocent servants and servants to be unharmed, he doesn’t care.

As for himself, he strode towards the Seireitei’s final underground conference room.

Central Room 46, They must be killed first.

As subordinates, Fujimiya Makoto and others naturally have to learn to figure out the core requirements of the leader.

After seeing the direction in which Old Man Shan was looking, a group of instructors immediately blocked the passages around the central underground conference room. And they killed the nobles who were running in panic one by one, and intercepted them all around.

Every sage in the forty-six rooms in the center represents the opinions of numerous nobles, big and small, and many of them are even superior nobles themselves. Clan leader.

The secrets and information they hold in their heads are all quite useful.

Even these latecomers to Genryu also need

“Damn it! Untouchable!”

“Do you know who I am?”

“I am the leader of the superior noble Yu Chai clan, how dare you use weapons against me!”

“Damn it, get all out of here!”

However, even if it has reached this point, many of the high-ranking nobles in the Seireitei still cannot see the situation clearly, and they think that they are the great nobles who step on everyone in Soul Society. Faced with the adult The Genryu Shinigami who came in groups dared to take out their whips and roar and wave them at them just like they usually whipped slaves and servants.

For such things, Fujimiya Makoto didn’t even look at them. The heads were beheaded.

Most of the remaining nobles were not much better.

These rats sitting in the conference hall may be good at politics, struggle, and frame-up, and they may be good at using and concocting floating souls. Each of them has their own unique skills.

However, when the people below drew their swords and pointed them at them, these elegant nobles all turned into a group of pigs that could only curl up on the ground and tremble.

Fujimiya Makoto is still here I still remember the ‘research materials’ and ‘spiritual ingredients’ I found in their tribes while fighting with nobles in various places, so when I killed these people, I really didn’t feel any psychological burden at all.

The avenue from Shiromon Shop to the central underground conference room was covered with large scarlet bloodstains.

Unlike the little guys like them who were cleaning up the periphery,

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni fell from the sky.

He walked straight into the conference hall that led to the dark underground.

“Lord Genryusai!”

The first batch of Quebu who broke into the ground straightened up, wiped the blood on their cheeks, and bowed slightly in the direction of Old Man Shan.

Behind Quebu, forty-six corpses were neatly placed in the center of the conference room.

One None of them could run away.

Only the body of Tsunayashiro Mawatari remained in a sitting position with his head placed on the side of the body.

He committed suicide.

Although he did not have the courage to die in a fight with his opponent, Tsunayashiro It seems that Shinwatari is not as cowardly as his father thought. At this moment, all the leaders of Genryu’s opponents were beheaded.

Seeing this scene, even though there was no expression on his face, Genryusai secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Seireitei Without the leader, the remaining major families will have to fight on their own. What

Yuanliu needs to do next is to spend some time and rush to various places to clean up these nobles who have been shattered into pieces..

In this way, the Soul Society can be restored to purity.

It seemed that he thought of such a scene, and maybe this moment was not as difficult as he imagined.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni couldn’t help but feel a little moved.

As long as can do this…

Good times have come, right?

“Is this enough to relieve your anger?”

However, just as Old Man Shan was thinking about a free future without the constraints of nobles and refugees, a strange voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Yamamoto’s whole body was suddenly excited, and his hair stood on end.

Who could be under his senses? Close to this distance?

“who?!”

Yamamoto turned his head suddenly, as if there was a tiger hiding in his eyes.

Not only him, but also the bird’s eyes widened.

You know, he killed the entire Central Room 46, why didn’t he notice this person at all just now? Traces of existence?

However, when the two of them turned their heads, they saw a man wearing a plain robe, with a fluffy beard, a string of thick red Buddhist beads on his neck, a wine gourd in one hand, and a gourd in the other hand. He had a thick writing brush and high wooden clogs under his feet. He looked round-headed, and his whole person seemed cheerful and sincere.

Facing Yamamoto’s fierce gaze, the monk did not waver in the slightest, and he was still as bold as ever. Appearance, not annoyed at all:

“I’m asking you, can killing just a few moths really relieve your anger?”

“If you want, do you want to kill more?”

“Yamamoto.”

Yamamoto looked at him. He frowned subconsciously at first. He was completely unable to feel the familiar spiritual pressure reaction from the great monk.

But the next second, when he observed the other person’s appearance, Yamamoto suddenly seemed to think of something. Hearing the rumors, his eyes widened suddenly.

“You, is it?…”

The monk grinned, very sincerely:

“My name is Ichibei Ichibei, you must have heard of it, right?”

“You can call me monk by my real name”

“Or, Eye Monk.”

The moment he heard the name, Yamamoto’s face suddenly darkened.

He first raised his hand, stopped the little movement of the bird that was about to attack, looked calmly at the fat monk in front of him, and asked calmly:

“What does it mean.

A soldier from the military commander’s department poured a sip of wine into his mouth and said warmly:”It’s very simple. You can kill these forty-six chambers, eighty-two sages and so on.””

“I have also disliked monks for a long time.”

“However, the five nobles cannot die”

“The remaining number of noble Shinigami must also be retained at more than 60%. He was like a teacher assigning homework to children, and said in a persuasive manner:”Listen, I’m not discussing with you – but telling you the bottom line.””

Yamamoto listened to his words without saying a word.

He just stared at the bald monk so quietly and asked in the same calm tone:

“What if I don’t listen?”

“Well, you’d better listen.”

Ichibei, the commander of the army, seemed to be a little sad. He said in a discussion-like tone that no one could refute:

“If you don’t obey, you’ll be in trouble”

“Then me…Can’t I just kill you?”

Yamamoto’s pupils suddenly tightened.

But before him, Quebu couldn’t bear it anymore, and his expression was extremely tense and he roared:

“How dare you insult Lord Genryuzai! ?”

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a thunderous explosion exploded in the center of the narrow conference room. The bright thunder, with its peak penetrating power, flew towards the direction of the monk whose real name was the monk.

Swastika Jie·Huang Huang Yanling left the palace!

However, facing the swastika strike from the strongest Zanpakutō of the thunder system, the soldier just glanced at him and waved his hand in his direction like a fly.

“With a bang, Takube rolled over and fell to the center of the ruins, losing consciousness instantly.

As expected of you!

Takube-kun, who only plays high-end rounds!

The chief disciple was knocked down in front of him, but Yamamoto’s expression didn’t even move. He didn’t move, still looking at the military commander’s department quietly.

“So, you…Or the Soul King, who doesn’t care who runs Soul Society at all”

“Is it right?”

“Then why do you need to be my enemy?”

Yamamoto asked in a calm tone, looking directly into the opponent’s eyes.

The commander scratched his bald head:

“This is a bit troublesome to talk about.”

“correct”

“Do you want to join the Soul King Palace too?”