People in Soul Society start with love and bondage

【Jie Jie Jie!】

【This young lady, I want you to taste my big dog teeth!】

【I will show you my mercy!】

【…Something that even Yhwach has never done!! ]

Xiao Po Dao’s childish and delicate voice sounded in their ears at the same time.

The decisive and solemn atmosphere before was suddenly mixed with a subtle atmosphere that was completely inconsistent with this murderous scene.

However, the name ‘Yuhabach’ almost appeared in Xiao Po Dao’s voice.

Louise’s cheek, which was still emotionless at first, suddenly stiffened, and a trace of coldness gradually appeared on her originally calm face, as if it was ignited.

Louise slowly stood up from where she was, her snow-white uniform skirt was dotted with blood stains like plum blossoms.

“Just to this extent, does it make you get carried away?”

“How dare you……”

“Call His Majesty by his first name in front of me?”

The pure white woman

‘s voice was as cold as snow. However, her eyes looking at Fujimiya Makoto were filled with chills.

At that moment, the aura that erupted from this woman was completely different from just now.

Fujimiya Makoto frowned slightly. Frowning, he threw away his arm and pressed his fingertips on the handle of the knife.

“Erase it……”

Louise pressed her broken right shoulder with her left hand and said coldly:”The reality of a broken arm.”

The next moment, whether it was the crack on the woman’s shoulder or the arm he threw to the ground, everything was as sudden as if it had been broken. The eraser will generally disappear.

The originally broken right hand returned to her shoulder.

Fujimiya Makoto’s pupils suddenly tightened

“Could this be,”

“Can you even erase the ‘reality’ that has already happened?!”

However, this time, Louise, who had erased the past, did not leave him any chance to escape. She looked directly at him with a pair of cold eyes, and pressed her rejoined right hand to her heart without hesitation.

“Erase it——”

“boom!”

An astonishing explosive spiritual pressure erupted from Fujimiya Makoto’s feet, and he ejected and disappeared from the place.

“You can’t find me!”

【[Determining the Forgery]

However, just like Makoto Fujimiya was able to deduce all her abilities by following the clues after getting a scrap of information related to Louise.

Louise will also not be hit by the same move a second time.

Almost at the same moment that Fujimiya Makoto disappeared, this pure white woman suddenly waved her left hand and drew a full circle around her body.

“Erase it!”

At first glance, after saying these words, there was no change in Louise’s body.

Fujimiya Makoto rushed straight towards her side and back with a super-high speed.

However, just as Fujimiya Makoto passed through a certain section At the moment of”distance”, Louise suddenly turned her head in that direction. She raised her left hand.

Fujimiya Makoto was obviously shocked for a moment, and twisted his body to avoid it.

“Sudden——”

Just this time, I simply stretched out my hand and saw that a large area of the ground, along with the dust and smoke, turned into a vacuum area.

Discovered?!

Fujimiya Makoto was in a daze.

What happened…?

The moment this thought came to his mind, his perception became a little sharper unconsciously.

With just this slight feeling, Fujimiya Makoto immediately noticed the changes in his surroundings.

The spiritual sense is completely empty.

If the Soul Society is a huge ocean composed of spiritual beings, then what the Shinigami’s spiritual sense touches is the sea water.

It is through this stream of spiritual beings that is constantly flowing and changing like sea water that the Shinigami can perceive more information than ordinary spirits without the need for eyes.

However, with just that easy wave of his hand, Louise felt as if a vacuum had been drawn on the bottom of the sea.

Any stream of spirit particles passing through this space will appear extremely conspicuous in it.

Even if she can’t see her own figure, she can still discover his existence through the spiritual seeds emitted by the spiritual body’s instinct.’

“What a hegemonic rule”

“That being the case……”

Fujimiya Makoto took a deep breath and began to sing at high speed:

“The thundering carriage, the gap of the spinning wheel, this thing has light, divided into six!”

“The wall of iron sand, the monk-shaped tower, the scorching iron, was silent in the end because of its determination!”

Double chant!

The moment the words fell, Fujimiya Makoto stretched out his hand and pointed at the pure white beauty in the center of the vacuum.

“Sixty-one of the Dao of Binding: Six-Stand Light Prison!”

“Seventy-five of the Binding Dao: Five pillars of iron!”

The light flying from the fingertips was like a javelin, piercing the vacuum zone of the spiritual pressure ocean one by one, heading towards Louise’s waist.

At the same time, five iron pillars bound to each other by chains fell from the sky. , making a loud rumble

【Bondage play? No more! (expect】

【Ghost Path +5]

Louise’s face did not show any unnecessary emotion. She stretched out her left hand, and both the cursor and the iron pillar were consumed by the invisible power.

Not only that, the pure white woman’s porcelain-white eyes like the moon are still sensing the spiritual pressure reaction from the surroundings.

‘Want to divert attention? ‘ as expected.

Almost at the moment when these two binding paths were wiped out, Louise clearly sensed that an unknown spirit ‘existence’ appeared in the spirit vacuum.

The woman suddenly turned her head:

“catch you…”

“What?!”

However, what appeared in her field of vision was a bright ball of light.

The moment she turned around, it exploded

“Chapter 20: Illuminating the Celestial Sphere.”

The destructive ghost path originally used for lighting exploded with a more intense light than a flash bomb at the moment it exploded.

The expression on the pure white woman’s face was obviously dull for a moment.

It was just this short moment. , the blade in Fujimiya Makoto’s hand had already cut through a smooth arc, completely cutting through the woman’s neck.

Louise’s expression suddenly stiffened.

Following the force of the blade, the pure white and beautiful head flew high.

It rolled to the ground.

Hey

“thump.”

Louise’s body fell to the ground with a dull sound.

【What a fight, this young lady】

【However, if it’s just the body, it’s not that you can’t take advantage of it while it’s hot. ]

Xiao Po Dao’s journey to score points continues and has never stopped.

However, Fujimiya Makoto had no intention of letting down his guard at all, and stared at Louise’s head on the ground.

Unblinking.

Reiatsu……

It’s not gone yet! really.

After noticing that Fujimiya Makoto had not been deceived and seemed to be really dead just now, the beautiful head that fell to the ground suddenly opened his eyes.

A pair of eyes turned towards the direction of Fujimiya Makoto.

Those beautiful porcelain white eyes, no one can feel the warmth in them.

“Didn’t you manage to cheat?”

【ah! The corpse is talking! ]

Xiao Po Dao’s voice is very lively, like a person playing tricks on electronic crickets.

However, Fujimiya Makoto couldn’t relax at all, and his eyes towards this woman became more solemn.

“Can’t you kill even if you behead?”

“That’s natural.”

Louise’s voice was calm, falling on the head on the ground, and slowly revealed a chilling smile:

“After all, I was already dead”

“……”

Fujinomiya Makoto looked at her solemnly

“Erase it!”

The moment the words fell, her body disappeared and reappeared again.

The beauty’s figure stood on the same spot, still pure white.

But this time, Fujimiya Makoto finally realized why her body was so completely white.

Then It is the color of the dead and corpses.

Louise seemed to notice that his eyes were gradually cooling down, and instead of a beautiful face that had no expression at all, a gentle smile slowly appeared as if a mischief had succeeded:

“Beautiful, right? my body.”

The pure white beauty rolled up her long snow-colored hair at the temples, revealing the small earlobes hidden under the hair, and her voice seemed to be filled with nostalgia:

“If you are still alive……”

“This body will be softer than now”

“pity”

“Killed by my husband.”

Fujimiya Makoto looked at her calm statement, and there was a hint of fear in his heart. He seemed to feel some inexplicable change in spiritual pressure, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

However, Louise was still gentle ‘s statement:

“Is it too much? I’m obviously still so young”

“Just because the country is destroyed, I have to die with his family – even I was captured as a trophy by that man.”

“Erase it, erase it……”

“Erase all the people who made me like this.”

“As I was dying little by little, I prayed and longed for this countless times”

“Can you understand?”

After saying this, Louise lowered her head and whispered:

“my share……”

“The hatred when someone kills you!”

The moment the increasingly irrepressible voice sounded, Fujimiya Makoto finally realized the problem, and his body immediately turned further away.

Almost at the same time as he took steps to escape, wisps of pure white hair… Like a snare, the threads continuously rushed out from the inside of Louise’s body, forming a large web like a spider web covering hundreds of meters in radius.

The next moment, she suddenly clenched her fists.

Then, several times The ground, air, dust, and living things within a hundred meters radius all cracked and turned into the purest ‘nothing’ in the world.

Violent spiritual pressure spewed out from this pure white woman’s body, seeming to shake the atmosphere.

Like a stream of flames The brilliance of a spiritual spirit flowed and surged from the inside out, covering her originally dead eyes with a wave of flickering light. The long pure white hair hanging behind her head seemed to be on fire, constantly fluttering in the slight wind..Except for the ground she stood on, the surrounding large areas of soil were completely obliterated, forming a huge independent pit. The spirit behind Louise turned into flying fire, forming a single wing-like form���

The two hands, one on the left and the other on the right, were covered with a layer of pure white fire.

Her voice sounded from far to near, as indifferent as if she had given up all emotions

“so……”

“Since the day Your Majesty gave me power”

“I decided.”

Louise slowly raised her head and looked straight in the direction where Fujimiya Makoto appeared:

“It will never be erased by anyone again.”

The moment she raised her head, Fujimiya Makoto suddenly felt alarm bells ringing in her heart.

This is…The Quincy’s final form?

The moment this idea arose in his mind.

Fine lines of spirit seeds suddenly appeared from the surface of Louise’s already snow-white skin.

A single wing flaps behind it

“Sudden——”

In just a blink of an eye, Louise’s figure had disappeared and reappeared.

So close.

Fujimiya Makoto’s pupils shrank into pinpricks.

The light blow suddenly pulled out from the waist suddenly stopped the slender palm pointing towards his face.

Xiao Po Dao cursed in a childish tone

【oops! Damn you! 】

Just a staggered effort, Louise’s figure has stopped.

Makoto Fujimiya followed the force of the push and slid dozens of meters away, leaving a long trail of smoke on the ground.

Looking at the retreating figure of Fujimiya Makoto, the smile on Louise’s pretty face became softer and softer.

“You gods of death only have one weapon in your life.”

“Right?”

Hearing her words, Fujimiya Cheng lowered his head and glanced at the shallow knife in his hand.

At this time, only the lower half of the shallow knife in his hand was left connected to the handle.

The entire part that was in contact with the palm, Everything has disappeared.

If it had not been blocked, what is disappearing now is probably his body.

As if deliberately to increase his despair, Louise breathed softly:

“Please feel it, Death.”

“…The taste of death.”

However, there was no fear at all on Fujimiya Makoto’s face.

He shook off the half-strung blow in his hand, turned to look in the direction of Louise, and asked with some doubts:

“Didn’t you Quincy understand this before you came to attack Soul Society?”

“Regarding the fighting method of Death”

“Um?”

Seemingly noticing Fujimiya Makoto’s sudden change of tone and thinking of something, Louise looked at him with a hint of contempt.

“Do you understand swastika?”

“That kind of toy-like thing”

“Let me see it.”

It was precisely because she had seen Ohana Danjiro’s swastika before that her tone was so flat.

Compared to the great power bestowed by His Majesty, the power of the God of Death was nothing.

But she didn’t understand it.

Even between the God of Death and the God of Death, there is a huge difference.

The gap is so big, just like Fujimiya Makoto and other perverts.

So Fujimiya Makoto raised the broken knife

“Yeah?”

“Then please look forward to it.”

“…my toys.”

Behind him, a giant door with half joy and half sadness appeared faintly, unfolding a dark abyss like the depths of his heart.

【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】

【Offer sacrifices to the destination of cause and effect! ]

The soul-stirring nursery rhymes kept ringing from behind the door, like pulling on people’s souls.

Fujimiya Makoto looked at the woman opposite him quietly and chanted in a low voice:

“Wandering in life and dreaming of death, the truth is determined and the false is determined, tracing the cause and reverse the effect——”

The moment the Zanpakutō’s words of liberation reached Louise’s ears.

Fujimiya Cheng suddenly raised his head.

Their eyes met with their fingertips, and pink hearts appeared in their eyes.

“——Yuxunye play!”

Suddenly, Louise, who had the power of the Spirit King, felt that her whole body seemed to be entangled with some strange power.

It was as if she was about to be pulled into the deep door behind the man.