[Comprehensive] Gilgamesh the God Judge

"Let's have a carnival!" Young Jill suggested.

A similar world view can help Fu Sangshen adapt to the rules of different time and space faster, the caring God judge thought so, so he positioned the destination as the world of souls, which also uses spiritual power and swords as the main fighting methods.

On the premise of not forcing a breakthrough, the Fusangshen that the Time-Space Transformer can transfer at one time is the same as the number of players in the team, which is a team of six.And the destination of this trip is not the ordinary world. The battle between Death God and Hollow sounds more dangerous than the time-traveling army. Out of consideration for Young Jill's safety, Fu Sangshen chose the calm, reliable and experienced Heian-kyo era Tai knives.

Of course, Young Jill, who is sympathetic to his subordinates, also pays attention to Sayo Zuomonji, who always licks his lips and is unhappy, and Mori Toshiro, who always wants to be by his side.

So after going through a lot of decision-making and deliberation, the older swords who never followed Gilgamesh to the present world, Mikazuki Munekin, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, Higiri, and Kagemaru, were the guardians of the safety team of the judges, plus Saya of the short sword team. Zuo Wenji and Mori Toshiro set off like this.

"Master, during your absence, we will definitely restrain ourselves and observe the etiquette, maintain the order of Honmaru, bring you back a new sword, and wait for your return at all times." Fusangshen, headed by Yamabuki Kunihiro, stood in front of the Honmaru gate Farewell with tears.

"I'm going to work hard to improve my practice, and strive to practice as soon as possible, and I will protect the safety of my lord from now on!" The playful Imaken jumped up earnestly and waved to Young Jill.

Not to be outdone in the first issue: "I will also urge my younger brothers to do a good job in the expedition."

Hey, where's the promised younger brother?

……

"Don't worry, I just went out to play for two days, why did it look like I was dying. Besides, everyone can see my strength?" Young Jill was quite helpless, but he still responded to the concern of the Fusangshen one by one.

The world of God of Death is divided into three spaces: the present world where humans live, the world of corpses and souls where God of Death lives, and the virtual circle where virtual and broken surfaces live.Go to the best place to go—this is the constant principle of Gilgamesh.

The arrival location is the Jingling Court of the Soul Society, the political and military headquarters of the Soul World, and the place where Goutei Shisanban and the Shinigami nobles live.

"This is a different world, it's awesome!" As soon as his toes landed, Tsurumaru Kuninaga couldn't wait to exclaim. He looked around to find something new and different, but was blocked by the continuous wall, "But I didn't see it. People, I am so looking forward to it, what surprises are waiting for me next?"

It just so happened that a series of steady footsteps came from the intersection ahead, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga volunteered to ask for directions.

Fu Sangshen, who thought he was kind and friendly, was surprised that before he could speak, the god of death from the inspection team slashed at him with a Zanpakutō and shouted: "Travel, there is Brigade!"

"Although I don't know what's going on now, I'd better trouble you to shut up first."

When Tsurumaru Kuninaga was stunned by the god of death who was no different from the middle-aged uncle in front of him, Mikazuki Munejin who didn't know when came and put the scabbard on the back of the screaming god of death with a "boom" A smash stopped him from continuing to summon his companions.

Looking at the dignified sword in Xia Yin's hand, Zhong Fusangshen had a word in his mind: I didn't expect Sanriyuedian to be a man of action, so it's best not to conflict with him in the future...

The footsteps coming from all directions were getting closer and closer, and there were a few rather terrifying spiritual pressures.

"Are you going to fight?" The swordsmen formed a protective circle in front of Young Jill.

Young Jill thought for a while and said: "Let's run away, let's try not to leave irreparable traces in this world, after all your job is to protect history."

As a result, Fu Sangshen, who strategically withdrew (escaped) under the leadership of the god judge, was chased all over the street by the gods of death.

Reaper, who was chasing at the front, called out the other colleagues who were on patrol: "Catch them! It's them, and knocked down the chief officer of the [-]th Division, Arakawa Makizo!"

"You are talking nonsense, you are spreading rumors! How could the members of our [-]th team be defeated by mere travel accidents?" From the [-]th team who happened to pass by, had a bad temper, and was a fighting madman.

"Your captain Saragi Kenpachi himself admitted that he was defeated by Kurosaki Ichigo."

"It doesn't count that time! It doesn't count!" Madarame, who admired his captain very much, retorted loudly.

Yumi Ayasegawa helped insert the knife: "No matter what, our captain is the hero who guards Jinglingting, but he didn't rebel like the captain of your fifth team."

"What are you talking about? Do you want to fight?" The members of the fifth team jumped angrily after being poked at the sore spot.

"Hit it, hit it, who is afraid of you!"

"..."

Just when the gods of death were fighting among themselves and fighting in a swarm, the sky above their heads was cut open like paper, and countless twisted monsters crowded and struggled, wanting to come out.

"Xu broke out again, wait, there are two big Xu behind!" Seeing this situation, the gods of death, who were fighting fiercely, immediately stopped their hands, ready to deal with these monsters.

Young Jill took advantage of the chaos and led the Fusangshen into the space that was broken by Da Xu and has not yet been closed—the virtual circle.

There is now this scene.

Mori Toshiro pulled the corner of Rayojill's clothes, and asked in a low voice: "My lord, what is the travel disaster? Those gods of death don't seem to welcome us."

"Those who trespass into the world of corpses and souls without the guidance of the god of death are called travel disasters. I forgot to tell you about this." Young Jill touched his head and said embarrassedly: "The place we are now is called the virtual world." Circle, there is a palace in front, everyone can rest after arriving.”

Under Young Jill's command, the Fusangshen tried their best to avoid Daxu and pushed forward. After walking for an unknown amount of time, the white castle standing in the barren desert appeared in front of them.

"I didn't expect people to live in this kind of place, and even built a palace. Such a big palace, the one who lives here must be the king." Knemaru walked in the front, standing on a raised sand dune and waving: "Master, brother , Come on!"

Young Gil walked slowly: "It is indeed the king of the virtual circle and their leadership who live here."

Although the appearance is a bit vicious and indifferent, Xiaoye Zuowenzi actually cares about his companions very much. He hesitated: "Then...we won't be welcomed if we rush in rashly, right?" Troublesome things affect the master.

"Since you're a villain, you don't have to worry so much. Do you understand that black people eat black?" You Jill's harmless smile made all the Fusangshen shudder. It's clear that you are more like a villain now, master.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the master's character seems to have become a little more aggressive.

No, no, no, your master originally cut black.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Sanri Yuezong was the first to respond, "Hahahaha, since the main hall said so, I can rest assured."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga immediately nodded in praise: "Sneaking into the enemy's headquarters? It must be very interesting."

From the very beginning, they were instilled with the idea that Xu is equal to the time-traveling army, and the swordsmen would not have any psychological burden when they slashed Xu.What's more, compared with the concept of good and evil, right and wrong, as the ghosts and gods produced on long-standing objects, the fusangshen are more inclined to be close and distant, and defeating the historical revisionists is only the mission entrusted to them by the government of the time and the judges. .

The trip to sneak into the Xuye Palace began without any objection.

Xuye Palace is more like a huge and complicated labyrinth, the ceiling is far away from the floor, and the walls of the endless corridors are cold and pale, and they will come to a dead end from time to time.

"A few lost animals have broken in, Captain Aizen." In front of the monitor, the silver-haired and fair-skinned man squinted and smiled like a cunning fox.

"Just treat it as a sideshow at the beginning of the great war." The man sitting on the stone seat didn't look back, and was slowly wiping the Zanpakuto in his hand with a cloth towel.As if a century had passed, he methodically inserted the maintained knife stem back into the handle, fixed the eye nail, admired the blade under the cold moon, and said softly: "Break it, it's a mirror image."

On the ceiling, the light and shadow of fog and water flow began to rotate.

"Tsuramaru, stop swaying in front of me. I refuse anything white now." Knemaru rubbed his temples, frowning and warned in a cold voice to Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was running back and forth tirelessly.

"The main hall and Higakiri are also wearing white clothes, why don't you mention them?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was always gentle, became aggressive: "You always look at me because I have a good temper."

Sanri Yue Zongjin stood up to persuade: "In this place where we don't know the depth, please don't cause internal strife."

Leng Feng flashed past, and Mustache covered his bleeding knee, "Xiao Ye, what, what are you doing?"

"Revenge..." Xiaoye's left-hand words were full of hatred in her dark blue pupils.

The mood-scrambling magic has begun to work.

At the same time, a pale hand stretched out from the ladder on the second floor, and a dark green flash shot from the front of his index finger towards the fusangshen who were fighting unknowingly.

The young man with a half-mask on the left side of his head sighed softly. His melancholy eyes and the tears extending from his lower eyelids to his jawbone seemed to cry for the innocent souls who had just died under his hands.

A roar resounded throughout the Palace of Void Night, the rubble collapsed, and the dust exploded. Ulquiola did not look back, and walked away with steady steps.

No one can survive a face-shattering false flash.

In the dust, the noise of chattering stopped Ulquiola from leaving.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga patted the dust on his body, "Thanks to the timely action of the main hall, I was really shocked, I thought it was really going to be broken this time."

"Master? Elder brother, are you alright?" Knemaru immediately asked his elder brother Hikiri with concern.

Xiaoye Zuowen bowed her head guiltily, "I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, a little injury is fine." Hikakiri waved his hand and answered the two of them nonchalantly.

"Hahaha, so we have been exposed."

"Woo, kid..."

None of them hit?impossible.Ulquiorra realized that something was wrong, turned his head suddenly, and heard a majestic and furious voice from the center of the explosion——

"Damn bastard, dare to attack this king."