Yokohama Slag God will never overturn

As a mafia organization that can completely control the underground world of a city and can confront government agencies to a certain extent, the port mafia in Yokohama does not rely entirely on the export of force represented by Chuya Nakahara , which is indispensable among them are some grassroots members and components.

The members and informants of the intelligence department who are meticulous and concealed can provide the port mafia with the earliest and most accurate information; sufficient logistical resources such as arms can make those other forces who try to get involved in Yokohama retreat; strict organizational structure, system and strict supervision of members The benefits are enough to ensure that the entire organization will not be easily broken down.

It is by relying on these that the port mafia can dominate the night of Yokohama with an absolute posture and control the night.

"so what……"

In the dim exhaust gas warehouse, Xiao Wu stepped on the arm of the man lying on the ground, exerting force on his foot, and the soles of his shoes grinded against the man's skin.

Looking down at the person lying on the ground, Xiaowu's golden eyes were full of indifference: "Uncle, do you know the whereabouts of my colleague, Mizuhara Chuahira-kun?"

"Ugh..."

A muffled sound of pain with unknown meaning sounded out, and the man showed no sign of opening his mouth in the face of Xiao Wu's question.

"Aren't you going to talk? This is really distressing."

Seeming to be a little impatient, Xiao Wu frowned slightly, showing a little bit of irritability.

She has been in Karakura Town for three full days, during which time she has been emptied countless times, and was tripped by many miscellaneous fish, and she was not caught until this evening, and her mood has long been not very good.

In fact, the Mizuhara Kawahira who disappeared in Karakura Town was not a small character, otherwise Xiaowu would not have spent so much effort, and even took some secret passages to catch this person, in order to get the whereabouts of the missing person , Xiao Wu also used violence.

Mizuhara Chuahei, one of the few talents in the port mafia who is proficient in information acquisition technology, it is no exaggeration to say that Mizuhara Chuahei alone is enough to top half of the intelligence department's staff.

And the reason why such a talented person doesn't stay at the Yokohama Port Mafia Headquarters is also very simple.

As an expert who is proficient in modern electronic information technology, Mizuhara Chuahira believes very much in the so-called metaphysics, ghosts, gods and demons.

At that time, the strange earthquake that suddenly broke out in Karakura Town was fabricated by a marketing account to make up a very...a little story that confuses normal people, saying that there are gods and ghosts here, and the weird earthquake is caused by the battle between gods and ghosts. Made it.

Suwon Kawahira, who believed the news, was so excited that he jumped three feet high, completely ignoring the obstruction of others, shouting "I'm going to pursue my dream", packed up his bags and slipped over while everyone was not paying attention.

Oh grass, the speed of action, the thoroughness of the plan, and the ability to execute the plan...

It is said that the head of the intelligence department was furious at the time, and said on the spot that when Mizuhara Kawahira came back, he would throw people under Akutagawa Ryunosuke for training, and maybe there would be another combat master in the organization.

But that's all for later, let's talk about this person's disappearance first.

According to the information Xiao Wu received, the day before his disappearance, Suwon Kawahira sent a strange letter, which said that "Gods and ghosts are real", and said that he had decided to follow the gods and I dedicated my whole body to the gods.

Then, he completely lost touch with the Port Mafia.

This is very strange, because before that, even though Mizuhara Chuahira believed in the so-called gods and ghosts, there was no doubt about his loyalty to the organization, and a few days ago, he complained to his colleagues during the call that he met The so-called "god", but the other party is just a liar.

In less than three days, Mizuhara Kawahira turned his back on the water directly, and his attitude took a 180-degree turn...Who would believe that there are no ghosts in it?

Following this direction to trace, sure enough, Xiaowu found this guy.

Looking down at the man who turned his head away and refused to move, and clenched his teeth, he tried again: "Good endurance. But if it's just like this, it won't work."

"Well!!!"

Although the sound of bones breaking was very small, it seemed to be amplified in the quiet and terrifying venue, resounding clearly in the man's ears.

"Hey, hey, are you really going to say it? I will be very distressed."

Xiao Wu seemed a little bored, squatting down to look at the man, and at the same time pointing his fingers in the air, aiming at his body parts: "Whether it's slowly crushing the bones of your whole body, or looking at your internal organs, It's all troublesome."

Holding his chin, Xiao Wu's eyes were indifferent: "Or, just take off a layer of clothes for you?"

"I... I can't say..."

I don't know if it was because of fear, or because of other reasons, the man broke down and trembled and said in a low voice: "I said it, the gods will kill me! Gods will not bypass those treacherous people... I... "

god?ha?How can there be such a god who controls believers with fear?This is the evil god, it seems more accurate, right?

Looking at him speechlessly, Xiaowu observed for a while, and found that this man was really afraid of the so-called gods, and then said: "Just say, if there are really so-called gods, let me deal with them."

Isn't it a god?Who is not?

"I……"

The man seemed to be hesitant, thinking whether to die now or wait a while later.

"Look, if you don't say it now, I will definitely be very angry, and then I will make you very sad to die now."

Xiaowu looked at him with a smile, and at this moment, he was like a black-hearted peddler who coaxed ignorant sheep: "But do the math again, if you say it now, I will be very happy, and then I won't I will kill you. I will even protect you when that... so-and-so god comes."

After all, Xiao Wu looked at him, almost writing "Even a pig knows what to choose" on his face.

The man was silent for a moment, then asked in a low voice and slowly: "How can you guarantee that you can protect me from the wrath of the gods?"

"Ham, isn't this simple?"

Xiao Wu stood up, shrugged his shoulders under the gaze of the man, and said indifferently: "Then you're going to die. You can live a few more minutes, after all, you've earned money."

Earning...losing...Live a few more minutes, it seems that I really made a profit?

Wait, that's not right!

"What do you mean I earned it? I'm obviously going to die!!!"

Faced with this person's behavior of kicking his nose and face, Xiao Wu was indifferent: "Oh, then you choose to die now."

Man: ...I have a dirty word and I don't know if I should say it or not.

"Well, the truth is, that colleague of yours, he was chosen by the gods."

In the end, the man still gritted his teeth and said, "Master Shenming said that he has...uh..."

Suddenly, his voice stopped abruptly, as if something had strangled his throat, he could only open his mouth in vain, his face gradually turned red.

"Hey, hello? You are..."

Xiao Wu subconsciously stretched out her hand to help her, but soon she stopped.

A strange flower slowly grew on the chest of the other party, and with the growth of this strange flower, the man's eyes gradually lost their luster, as if he was a puppet.

"Oh, oh, really disobedient."

An unfamiliar male voice sounded behind him, followed by the sound of slight footsteps gradually approaching.

Ma Qiao played with a necklace with his fingertips, looked at Xiao Wu in front of him, and showed a warm smile on his feminine face: "I thought who it was... so it's not the group of so-called gods of death in the world of souls?" ?”

Turning his head slightly, looking at the obviously non-human guy who suddenly appeared behind him, Xiao Wu took a look at him and asked suddenly: "Are you the so-called god in this guy's mouth?"

Without waiting for the guy who claimed to be a god to answer, Xiao Wu continued: "I didn't see if it was a god, but I felt..."

"Well, you're more like a rotting corpse."

Xiao Wu looked at the other party's suddenly froze expression with a smile, and continued maliciously: "That's the kind, the kind that can't die and live for an unknown period of time, and the whole body reveals a foul smell..."

"Shut up you bastard!!!"

As if being eaten, Ma Qiao threw the necklace in his hand to the bottom of his feet.

The thing that was originally the necklace moved, and after drilling into the ground, a vine broke through the ground, grew slowly until it reached the shoulder of Maqiao, and then blossomed.

The flower detached from the vine, revealing the whole thing—an animal whose upper body was Mickey Mouse, and the lower body was the flower.

"Leeds, go."

Ma Qiao rested his forehead with one hand, his hair was disheveled, and his eyes were full of tyranny through his fingers: "I want this guy...to be reduced to a doll in a state of absolute pain, and then eat her soul."

soul?

Xiaowu, who caught this word, sideways dodged the plant rushing towards him.

"Hahaha, how stupid."

Ma Qiao, who was standing in the distance and watching the play leisurely, couldn't help laughing: "A mere human...how foolish to want to provoke Bawente! Even the god of death can't kill us, what can weak human beings do?" Woolen cloth?"

God of death...does this word refer to a position?

Xiaowu didn't pay attention to the guy over there who claimed to be Bawente, who seemed to be on drugs/drugs, but connected all the known information together while avoiding.

At this time, another outsider rushed into the scene.

"Hey--!"

The young man with red hair and tattoo-like patterns on his forehead placed the Zanpakuto on his shoulders and looked down at the ground with a violent expression between his brows: "Bawente? Seireitei Super wanted/wanted/criminal, dare to come out and hang around?"

Zanpakuto aimed at Maqiao, and immediately after, Asai Renji disappeared in place.

"Aren't you guys too arrogant?"

The snow-white knife light pierced Maqiao's lapel, and A Sanjing Renji, who appeared in front of the opponent in Shunbu, had murderous eyes in his eyes: "It just so happens that I can easily get rid of you before bringing another guy back. Go Die!"

Originally got the order to hunt down Kuchiki Rukia, and it happened that his team leader had to deal with some affairs and couldn't get away. Asai Renji, who came to reality alone, was in a bad mood, especially when he saw the one who took Kuchiki away. After the guy with Rukia's power, his anger surged even more.

It was for such a guy, Kuchiki Rukia...that she did such a thing.

Unforgivable.

Asai Renji wanted to take Rukia back, but as soon as he caught her, Bawent's alarm suddenly broke out here.

Unhappy, very unhappy.

Facing Rukia, he couldn't vent his anger, and now Renji Asai seemed to have found someone to vent his anger on, and directly started to explain.

"Roar... Sheweiwan!"

"It's you again... Death God!"

After seeing the god of death appearing, Ma Qiao also fell into a rage: "Pursuing? If it wasn't for you, how could the tragedy of our Bawente family happen! You are the ones who deserve to be damned!"

"Leeds!"

Liz, who got the order, turned her head: "Got it!"

The petite figure sank into the land, and then, large tracts of plants grew and spread, and then blossomed, and countless Leeds were born.

"Death..."

Ma Qiao stood in the very center surrounded by plants, the smile on his face gradually distorted: "Our Bawente's revenge has just begun!"

"Hmm... It seems that I shouldn't watch the show?"

After watching from the sidelines for a long time, Xiao Wu suddenly said: "Can you interrupt, may I ask, where is my colleague?"

Looking at that Bawente, Xiaowu stretched out his hand and pinched a Leeds that was trying to get close to him, and then crushed Leeds into juice with force under the shocked gaze of the other party.

"Sarah, I have a bad temper."

Xiao Wu looked at Ma Qiao with a smile, and then, the white spots of light gathered in his palm, and the shadow of a pitch-black sword loomed.

"I mean, if it doesn't satisfy me..."

The golden cat pupils stared at Ma Qiao, Xiao Wu chuckled, and grabbed the handle of the knife.

"I'm really... going to be angry."

Inexplicably being pointed at the nose and scolded by people... Really think that she has a good temper?

Moreover, the word chop suey... is very, very angry and displeased her.

But in the blink of an eye, there seemed to be cherry blossom petals falling.

The white light of the knife illuminated the dimly lit room. Afterwards, the plants covering the open space were all cut off from their roots. Liz, who ignored it, was divided into two, and the broken plants were scattered all over the ground.

The author has something to say:

A Sanjing Renji: This seems to be my occasion?Shouldn't it be my turn to pretend?

Cub: Sorry sorry, next time you come again?

Ma Qiao: Do ​​you think I'm shameless? ? ? ! ! !

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Bawent, the race that appeared in the Bleach Soul Hunter chapter, has exactly the same appearance as human beings, but it is immortal and cannot reproduce. Food is the soul of human beings.

Each Bawent has a unique ability, and the use of the ability needs to be activated by a "doll", that is, Maqiao's doll is Liz.

Bawent was accidentally created because of the failure of an "eternal life" experimental research conducted by Seireitei in the soul world, but he was judged by Seireitei as the object of obliteration and has been hunted down by the god of death.

However, it does not occupy much space, so here is just a supplement.

The main venue is still Yokohama, so I will go back soon.

Good night little angels!

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(Sooner or later, I will change my pseudonym and never be a pigeon again QWQ)