When the fake Marysu wears Kurolo

"Are you confessing?" Kuroro pretended to be inscrutable: "Are you sure he can hear you?"

"And, why did you choose to tell us? Or, for thousands of years, these words have been pressed in your heart for too long, and you finally waited for someone to release them?" Despite the mocking tone, his expression was still faint , the deep black eyes are the same as before, as if time has passed, this person is still the dark emperor who faced the members of the group in Youkexin in the anime, as if nothing had ever happened to him.

No one can shake him!

This is the deepest impression he gave the Spirit King. Even after observing what he did in the corpse and soul world, he didn't feel as deep as when he was face to face at this moment.

The first spirit king lowered his eyebrows and put away all his expressions: "Ah, it's been a long time since I came back here, and I haven't controlled my emotions for a while~"

Looking at the guy who turned his head away and said such irresponsible words, the two god-level figures on the opposite side still looked indifferent and gentle.

As if having a life of its own, every inch of the crystal-clear ice began to melt quickly, and obediently returned to the Spirit King, a vague figure formed in front of him, a slight outline could be seen, Can't see clearly.This figure bowed slightly to the first spirit king, and then gradually disappeared...

As if waking up from countless years of slumber, this palace suddenly abandoned the silence, as if the ice had never existed, and half of it quickly returned to life, and the most attractive thing is the high throne, the first generation of the spirit king stepped forward , took over the body that was slowly falling in mid-air, and sat down.The king, who said he hadn't controlled his emotions well, looked at Kenya Akimoto with a tender and affectionate look, even if the body hugged in his arms gradually disappeared into the air in the next moment, his smile was still full of tenderness.

He turned to Kuroro, with a strange tenderness in his indifferent expression: "Since you have come here, you must already know what you need."

"Gods have godheads, and immortals have immortal duties. Those who can stay outside of these duties of maintaining the rules of the world are all innate gods who are born to be raised and loved. From a new world that has begun to take shape to a mature world with perfect rules and regulations In the world, every existence who wants to become a god the day after tomorrow must inevitably take on the next responsibility before he can enter the world of gods."

"It's not that after becoming a god, you can be free from scruples. There are no constraints in the three thousand worlds. Any creature's freedom can only be possessed within a certain range. Since I want to go to the high point, I have to embrace it and throw it away." Let go of the existing shackles, and take on the new responsibilities to walk more steadily step by step, only those who are vainly powerful can speak against the sky!"

Kuroro smiled modestly, and threw a sincere smile at the high-ranking Spirit King.

The other two couldn't help shivering.

With the contempt in the eyes of both of them unwilling to hide at all, Kuroro still talked eloquently, like the most devout believer: "All worlds can only have their own rules under the mediation of the highest consciousness, just like a year There are four seasons, human beings have life and death even if they are gods of death, and even your existence can only happen under this premise, the so-called becoming stronger will only depend on its formulation, strong and weak, isn't it? Isn't it also possible only under its will?"

"So, the so-called Defender is just the most absurd joke!" Kuroro raised his eyes, his face full of wisdom that sees through everything: "It's like the success of the Defender who someone once questioned you is nothing more than It just happened by fate..."

Aizen's heart was quite complicated. He watched Kuroro's detached speech, and secretly ground his teeth. Why did he suddenly think of the word "God tricks the world" when he saw what this guy said just now?

"I came here just to follow the guidance of fate!" Kuroro bowed gentlemanly: "Then, the first generation of the spirit king, please listen to the holy voice of fate and grant me the qualification to become a god!"

This is naked threat plus snatching! ! !King Ling suddenly had the feeling of fighting this blatant robber, but he just sighed slightly, and relaxed easily beyond Lan Ran's expectations: "The priesthood you got in this world, if you want It may take a lot of effort to use it in a different world, even if it has no owner for ten thousand years, or even was abandoned when it was given specific duties, it has already been contaminated with the breath of this world, are you sure? Are you willing to inherit its will?"

"I'm sure!" Kuroro replied with a determined smile.

"So what about you?" Ling Wang turned to Lan Ran: "You always wanted to win the position of Ling Wang?"

"You have to know that the reason why Akimoto Akira obtained this so-called godhead so easily is just a special case for thousands of years. Back then, when Akimoto Ken also became the existence in this world that controls the transition between humans and gods of death, in fact the world Since then, this godhead has been brewing, but unfortunately, what this godhead needs can only be conceived and bestowed by the new Death God Realm. When it was first formed, those who possessed its qualifications had already been frozen by the panic-stricken first generation of Death God. , Annihilated his will, leaving only his soul body, because the transformation function only needs his soul body, but... this godhead does not recognize this empty body."

"Then you... have obtained this ability now, right?" Aizen's eyes darkened: "Just now Kenya Akimoto's body no longer exists!"

"Oh, of course!" The Spirit King smiled indifferently, his right elbow resting on the armrest of the throne, his expression indifferent: "I devoured his body just now."

"This is the last step for me to become a god in this world, and I have been procrastinating for thousands of years."

The first spirit king looked at this ambitious junior: "I have always been unwilling to become a god with the mentality of being indebted to Ken Akimoto. I think such a big flaw in the state of mind is very important for the existence of a new god. It was not a good choice for me. So I chose to wait..."

"I've been waiting for thousands of years to see him again..." Ling Wang turned to the Zanpakuto on Kuroro's waist: "The remnant soul among the Zanpakuto that has been tossing in the void, Qianye is indeed very powerful. In such a situation It is also possible to keep the possibility of rebirth. It is also for this reason that I have so easily given this "godhead" to this Kenya's "offspring". He made me wait until this moment, and besides... also Kenya Those who admit it themselves!"

"And the emotional ups and downs of these countless years are just a test I have given myself to step on the threshold of becoming a god!" He turned his gaze: "I don't think I made a mistake in the original choice, What I miss is nothing more than the friendship I once had with him, but since it is impossible to exist, let time kill it. What I need is to meet again after ten thousand years, and the existence of Kenya Akimoto will no longer exist. It can't cause my emotional fluctuations!"

"Maybe you think it's not hard for some people, but it's not the same, just like you, you cry and laugh, even if it's a little bit, but they all exist, maybe they can't affect you at all Decisions made, but you cannot deny their existence, and what I need is to set up my deepest feelings under the whetstone of time, and let time grind it away as a target! Until I reach what I want The realm you want!"

"So, young man, although I have become a god, my goal is not only that. Since this world accepts so many aliens so easily, then I am afraid that it is not the master world of all worlds. You should also know The theory of parallel spaces, but among so many worlds, only the development of the main world can never be shaken, like the center surrounded by all the worlds, and other worlds have some meaning because of it..." Even Speaking of these words of denying his own world, this newly promoted god is still indifferent, fading away the remnants of emotion, revealing the indifference that only belongs to the gods: "As you know, our world is under the influence of those aliens. In my eyes, it's just the existence of manga... Don't say you don't know, Aizen Soyousuke!"

"It's like the comics written by the author, and there are comparisons with the fanfic written by other writers. I can't deny that our world may be the work of a fanfic writer. I don't want to care about who the protagonist he chooses is. , but I just know that none of these will be an obstacle to my path to a higher level!"

"The spiritual restraint you encountered in your childhood is just the last resort that Qianye can give. His arrogance does not allow him to exist in such a posture. Your future is destined to be rebellious. Dao, in this world full of aliens, your path may have too many variables compared to the main world, he doesn't mind giving you the temptation of a higher level, just so that you can destroy him one day Just myself!"

"Now that I have embarked on another path, the last thing I need to do for the position of King of Souls is to find a successor for it!"

Looking into Lan Ran's ambitious eyes, he added another sentence: "Even if it is a stepping stone for you to pursue a higher realm, it is not so easy to step on it! Then, you are ready to accept my test Are you ready to accept the consequences of failure or death?"

"Of course!" Blue Ran's eyes were firm, and he answered without hesitation.