Jibril's Supernatural Journey

After ten years of responsibility, was it just destroyed?

Betray your partners, betray friends who trust you, you must know that for her, Long Gui and the others have joined the forces of the world, and now she is carrying them forward.

So, can it be easily thrown away?

Her life doesn't matter, but she abandons this heavy responsibility like this?

But if she wanted to make a move, she couldn't do it.

She couldn't take action against Jibril, even if Jibril was weak and weak, she couldn't do it, let alone this completely useless situation.

But at this moment, she was carrying the responsibility. If Jibril was not in front of her, even if she died, Orihime Inoue would lead everyone to resist.

Tangled, conflicted, biting his pale lips, cold sweat on his forehead, and a look of struggle.

Then a hand was placed on her shoulder, making her come back to her senses.

"Long Gui..."

Inoue Orihime looked back, Arisawa Ryuji, who was her friend, very close, close enough to dedicate his life to each other.

"Do it your way, no one will blame you."

There was Ze Longgui's comforting look, and the people behind them, although they were unwilling, they didn't question it.

Over the years, Orihime Inoue's kindness has conquered everyone.

No matter what decision Inoue Orihime makes, she will support her, even in the face of death.

It should be said that there is no way to do anything now. Whether it is to choose to resist or not to resist, there is only one way to go.

Looking at the expressions of everyone, Inoue Orihime's expression became gentle, and then she looked at Jibril, without any movement, just maintaining a gentle smile, making Jibril not sure what to say.

"Jeep-chan, I'm sorry at the time, I didn't have any power, and even now, all I can do is watch silently."

Inoue Orihime smiled and then said: "Do it if you want, don't take me into account."

Kurosaki Ichigo's clenched fist loosened, and it seemed that he had lost his fighting spirit.

Kuchiki Rukia ran from a distance, the world was gradually collapsing, and this was undoubtedly the place where it would collapse at the end.

Kurosaki Ichigo disappeared in an instant, but no one cared.

"You are really crazy."

The soldier's head guard, a soldier, roared, "Even if I know I'm dead, I won't give up!"

The culprit behind all of this was unexpectedly strong at this time.

"It's really a white pen and a word!!"

This is an evolutionary Zanpakutō that was born long before Swastika appeared in the world, and it is equal to Swastika.

What was revealed was a huge pen, held in the hand of Ichibei, the head of the army.

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"Twilight, dark night, please come one by one~ Let's meet and drink a bowl~ Drink this bowl and fly again~"

The main soldier, Ichibei, sang, and at the same time waved the big brush in his hand like a dance, black like ink appeared, and then drank a little black ink, continued to chant the incantation, and drew the formation on the ground.

"On Huangquan Road, there are flowers, blooming to accompany them~ Where is the delicious food, dyed dark, divided into eight pieces, black flames, smoked and roasted to black, and you can eat to your heart's content. After a full meal, there are many bones, and a tomb tree monument is erected to mourn the wounds. Sad. Your Excellency is now, it will be difficult to resurrect. It is impossible to become a sacrifice."

A black mausoleum and a group of tombstones appeared, surrounding Jibril.

"Disappear, disappear, disappear, your name, remember?"

Seeing Jibril who didn't resist at all, and even seemed not to react at all, Ichibei, the head of the army, was shocked and became excited.

"Don't turn too killing mausoleum!!"

As his words fell, the whole world was dyed black.

"Did you succeed?"

The black ink surrounded Jibril, and when the soldier's head guard showed an excited look, the huge presence was shocked, and they immediately realized that the so-called success was just a joke.

Jibril's face was expressionless, she just stretched out one hand and then pulled it.

Like paper being torn apart, the whole world seems to be torn in half.

The ink-colored air flow completely disappeared.

"Varied…"

Ichibei, the head of the army, widened his eyes, and his trembling could be seen from the corners of his trembling eyes.

"So that's the case, so the name, including the body, bones, consciousness and existence are completely erased..."

The corner of Jibril's mouth slightly raised a nice arc, and then it turned into complete malice: "So, have you tried to have your name erased?"

Jibril tilted her head, and her rainbow-like hair flowed in front of her, making her look a little cute.

With a malicious smile, Jibril said lightly, "Wei!"

As soon as the words fell, Ichibei, the main soldier, noticed that a certain part of his body had disappeared.

Presence, consciousness, soul, name...

By the way, my name, my name is...

Soldier Headquarters [-]st Soldier...

What's up with the first soldier in the main army?

"Soldiers!"

Still breathing lightly, Jibril's face was full of playfulness.

"You bastard, you are erasing my name!!"

Ichibei, the main soldier, suddenly realized something and shouted suddenly.

"one!"

The next moment, he felt that his existence disappeared again, half of his name was erased, and his memory was slowly disappearing.

The body begins to become transparent, the soul begins to disappear, and the consciousness begins to disappear.

"department!"

Still speaking like the voice of hell, Bai Jie's wings seemed to have turned black, and against the backdrop of the huge presence, it was as suffocating as a dark angel in the dark night.

"That's it, the devil!"

"host!"

"Shut up, shut up!"

"Don't say it!"

It has obviously deprived countless people of their names, including the Spirit King!

So a question, what is the name of the Spirit King?

答:

Ichibei, the main soldier, erased the name of the Spirit King individually.

Because the name of the Spirit King itself contains power.

The head of the army is a soldier, and he is an old man during the time when the Spirit King created the world.

He was deeply trusted by the Spirit King, so no one could have predicted his betrayal.

"host!"

The words fell, and the head of the soldier's main department, Ichibei, only had his head, and even gradually disappeared.

His body gradually disappeared, disappeared, disappeared, and then his essence was exposed, which was the eyes.

He possesses the power from the Spirit King, which is the sovereign who gives name to all things, and whose body is a huge eye.

"Forgive me, forgive me!"

Ichibei, the head of the army, noticed that the greatest fear hidden in the depths of his heart, when the last word fell, he would not exist at all.

Yes, it was directly erased, just like his former enemies and former friends.

"Soldiers!"

Facing the begging of Ichibei, the head of the army, Jibril spit out the last word lightly, and there was no one there anymore.

Including all the Shinigami who removed Uno Hana Lie, and even the Zero Division had forgotten that there was a soldier named Ichibei in the world.

In everyone's consciousness, there is only one answer echoing in the heart.

The oldest member of the original zero team, his name was erased, the whole person disappeared from the world, and even the memory does not exist.

In an instant, everyone was horrified, what kind of fear!

Obviously, the power to erase the name is just the other party's randomness, so how strong is her real power?

Everyone fell silent, and Aizen's Reiatsu was completely pushed back into his body. Although he didn't want to admit it, it was clear that Aizen stood at the top of everyone, even Kurosaki Ichigo and Inoue Orihime were not. Dare to win.

However, Reiatsu was forced back into the body by a pure sense of existence, and even Ichibei, the head of the army, was casually suppressed, his name was erased, and even they no longer had this person in their minds, they only knew that such a person did exist.

Faced with this absolute power, everyone fell silent.

"So, what are you going to do?"

Jibril looked at the two of them with interest, including Habach, Aizen and Urahara Kisuke.

Among them, Aizen was the one that Jibril paid the most attention to.

Facing such a desperate situation, Aizen just smiled, although suppressed, but smiling.

It's hard work, but smile.

Although he was almost crushed to the ground by coercion, he was still smiling.

The head can be broken, the blood can flow, the elegance can't be lost, and the hairstyle can't be messed up.

"Aiya, I can only face death in the face of this situation!"

Facing the desperate situation, Aizen smiled and said.