[Comprehensive] Take the door to save the world

The long casing-shaped tube was dragged on the ground for a long time, and it was connected to the machine at the other end. It was agitated one after another, like the rhythm of a heartbeat, and something was transmitted into the transparent cover.

The pale faces of the three people in the transparent cover became rosy to the naked eye, and a trace of black began to appear faintly on the sleeves of Ryoko's white kimono.

Rongzi frowned and glanced at the pipe, she raised her foot as if she wanted to kick, but she glanced back at Uncle Sunglasses, an employee of the Urahara store who was standing on the ground and gesticulating desperately, and slowly lowered her foot after enduring it.

The uncle in sunglasses and the little boy and girl standing next to him breathed a sigh of relief.

Kisuke Urahara stood behind Aizen, his face covered under the hat was covered with a shadow.

"Is this your ultimate goal? Aizan!" Urahara suddenly raised his head, and swung Zanpakutō from his shoulder!

"What do you think, Urahara," Aizen's figure was like a ghost, dodging Urahara's attack, "Let me guess, the information you know is probably... the reincarnated soul cannot coexist with the soul of the previous life, Because they are originally composed of the same group of spirits, how can they form both A and B? Not good, I have already set my sights on Yuda Sachiko, and the worst result is that I kill Yuda Sachiko and use her group Spiritual power came to revive Rongzi. And the female death god of Rongzi's second life is someone you and Sifengyuan Yeyi know well, you are ashamed of her, it is impossible to ignore her, simply, "

Aizen seemed to be strolling in a courtyard, and walked out of the explosion, "While I'm about to revive Rongzi, let's revive her together, it's really killing two birds with one stone." He smiled at Urahara, "Here, Is my guess right?"

Urahara didn't speak, the tip of the knife was pointed at him, the body of the knife was red, a mass of red accumulated, and lightning flashed.

"Entangle, Hongji!"

The red light rushed straight towards Lan Ran.

"Oh!"

Rongzi sat cross-legged, with a long knife across her knees, she closed her eyes and did not look at the battle below.

Sachiko politely declined Inoue's treatment, and Kurosaki Ichigo stood beside her, frowning, holding a large sword.She clearly felt the tension and anger coming from him.

Why is there anger?

"You are such a scary person, Aizen Soyousuke." Kisuke Urahara said slowly.

"Thank you, Urahara," Aizen smiled, "You are amazing, you have come here step by step from the incomplete information I left behind." He glanced at the transparent cover, "It turns out that the The spiritual power converter in theory has been made, you really helped me a lot, no matter it was before or now."

Kisuke Urahara's eyes darkened, he clenched the Zanpakutō tightly in his hand, his voice was low, as if he was gnashing his teeth: "Aizen..."

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the sky, and in the next second, the entire sky was torn open, revealing a dark hole in the already dark sky, and several figures stood in it.

"Come on," Ichimaru Gin stood at the head of the team and looked down with a smile, "Is Captain Aizen struggling alone? They're all here, do you need our help?"

Lan Ran raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and looked at them: "Yin, yes, it's here, let's stand there and watch. Huh?" I glanced at the tall building that was split in half, with black smoke rising from the middle, sighed, and shook my head slightly, "Is the fusion of the blood of the god of death and the Quincy only so powerful? I am really disappointed, Kurosaki-kun, You didn't make much progress under Hirako Mako's training."

Kurosaki Ichigo's pupils suddenly dilated, and he looked at Aizen in shock: "Are you...saying...what..."

"Is what I said so incomprehensible, Kurosaki-kun?" Ai Ran's brown pupils were dyed with a strange color, as black as ink, "Your father..."

"The crescent moon is skyrocketing!" A figure swooped down from the sky.

"Dad..." Kurosaki Ichigo stared blankly at the man in the deadly costume standing in front of him.

"You talk too much, Aizen," said the man.

One death after another appeared from the void, surrounding Aizen in white at the center.

One void after another crawled out of the black cavity, densely packed, covering the sky.

Aizen raised his hand and waved it down lightly, sounding the horn of war.

The fighting began, the gods of death drew out their Zanpakuto, and the gods of death showed their sharp minions, roaring and rushing towards each other.

Lan Ran stood in the center with a calm face, even though his subordinates were slaughtered on the ground, there was no unnecessary expression on his face.He was always paying attention to Rongzi who was recovering his vitality in the transparent cover behind him, and he didn't seem to care about the rest.

Sachiko stood in the corner, watching these scenes play out like a movie.

She watched one captain after another fall down bleeding in front of Aizen, and she watched the young captain holding Hina Mori with a big hole in his chest, desperately swinging Zanpakuto at Aizen.

Don't go anymore...don't go anymore...will die...really die...

Sachiko's body seemed to be frozen, unable to move a single step.She opened her big eyes and looked weakly at the captain of the sixth team who had walked into the trap.

"Tear--"

His body was cut in half, and blood fell from the air, like a rain, dripping on Sachiko's face, flowing down her forehead and into her eyes.

tick tock...tick tock...

It was the sound of blood dripping on the ground.

Aizen smiled and stabbed the Zanpakutō into the body of another captain.

Inside the transparent cover, Ryoko's tightly closed eyes left a line of clear tears.

tick tock...tick tock...

Sachiko's eyes turned red, and the sound of a clock seemed to ring in her mind.

click!

When the clock reached twelve o'clock, the second hand was trembling slightly, and could no longer move forward. In the next moment, an invisible force began to push the second hand back extremely fast.

Circle after circle.

tick tock tick tock tick tock...

Everything seemed to be slowing down, she saw all the scenes start to recede, she saw the captain of the Sixth Division holding Chusen on the ground, and Chusen came out of his arms, she saw the corpses broken into pieces on the ground Putting it together again into a complete person, or a complete void, she saw the blood return to its owner's body drop by drop.

"Ding!"

The minute and second hands returned to their original positions, and began to move slowly along the disc again, tick tock.

Sachiko's body jerked violently, and she came back to her senses.

"Tomoda-san," Inoue's face came closer to her, "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

"So I was being used." Urahara said while touching his hat.

【Welcome back. 】

Sure enough, it was Saiki-san's voice!

Sachiko suddenly raised her head and looked in a certain direction, and she saw Saiki's conspicuous pink hair hiding among the bushes.

what is the problem?

【Tomoda-san, you should have seen the future just now. 】

【future……? 】

[Yes,] Qi Mudao, [However, what you saw may not happen again, because the flow of time has changed. 】

【Um? ] Sachiko asked suspiciously.

[It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, you will see it soon. 】

"Whoa!"

The transparent cover was crushed by Rongzi's foot, and her skirt swayed slightly in the breeze. Holding a long knife in her hand, she stood in the void, and a pile of broken glass was falling under her feet.

"I've seen it, the future." Rong Zi said coldly, "It's such an amazing ability, Xing Zi, I underestimated you."

Sachiko was dumbfounded.

Um?What?What is she saying?She saw it too?What's the meaning?

"Shh!"

"Pfft!"

The next second, Rongzi appeared in front of Aizen.

Blood pooled at the feet of both of them.

Aizen's hands rested on Rongzi's long knife, the tip of the knife twisted into his abdomen, and broke out from the other end of his body.

"Tear..."

The sky was torn open, and Ichimaru Gin arrived late with a huge team.

"Pfft!" Lan Ran spat out a mouthful of blood, he raised his head and still smiled, ignoring the blood at the corner of his mouth, "I finally see you, Rongzi."

Rong Zi held the handle of the knife expressionlessly and sent another section of the blade towards it.

"Master Aizen!" Dongxian was about to turn pale in shock, shouting and rushed down, but was blocked by the captain of the eighth squad.

"Tongxian! Where are you going!"

The figures of the gods of death appeared one after another, occupying the sky.

"Do you regret it? Aizen Soyousuke," Rongzi said, and she took out a small glowing crystal from her bosom, "Just to revive me, how many people did you kill? Hmm? Have you counted them? Yours Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Ichimaru Gin's pupils shrank suddenly, and no one noticed.

"They're all dead...it doesn't matter...you know..." Lan Ran's arms moved forward slowly, her eyes blurred, and she wanted to touch her face, "Rongzi..."

Rongzi was holding the Bengyu in her hand, she closed her palm, "Puff", with a crisp sound, the Bengyu in her palm was crushed into powder, and bits of starlight floated out from it, dancing up and down in the air.

Among them is a small, glowing star point, floating and floating, floating into the body of a female god of death with long golden hair wearing a death tyrant outfit.

"Now, it's time for them to return to their respective positions." Rong Zi waved his hand lightly, as if shaking off the debris in his palm, "It's time to end everything, Aizen Soyousuke."

A red light shines from the part where the two of them are connected, and then covers the entire sky.

If you listen carefully, someone seems to be screaming.

The people shrouded in the red light, or ghosts, fainted one after another on the ground.

Sachiko, Kurosaki Ichigo, Inoue Orihime, and the captains of Soul Society were all spared.

Kisuke Urahara stood in the distance, he took off his hat, and bowed slightly in Yoko's direction.

The war seemed to be over before it even started.

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This is yesterday's update, and there is another chapter today.