[Comprehensive Manga] Under the Feather Clothes God

Huizi and the others are dead.

When the corpse was thrown in, the whole body was emitting a shining light.

The spirit body is dissipating, and will be integrated with the corpse soul world from now on, no longer reincarnated, and completely perish.

"I've been looking for you brats for a long time." The strong man who kicked in the door swung his strong arms, and the hatchet in his hand flashed a sharp light, "And...you are here."

"Meet you again." Hearing what the strong man said, Yu Yi smiled lightly, raised his cuffs and covered his mouth slightly, "Of course this 'again' is due to the fact that I never killed anyone with my own hands."

As the saying goes, there is a cycle of cause and effect. I once planted a good cause, but I may not get a good result.

This is the helplessness of reality.

The phrase "the way of heaven is good for reincarnation" has always been said by good people who are at the end of their lives to evil people.

Yu Yi lowered his eyes, under the cover of thick and slender eyelashes, the bright red eyes were bleeding.

On the side, Renji's hands were hanging on his sides, the nails of his clenched fists were almost pinched into his palms, and when he raised his head, his brown eyes were full of resentment.

And Rukia's dark purple pupils trembled in her widened eyes, her hands covered her mouth, and her petite body kept trembling.

"Take up your weapon..." Yuyi sighed.

To survive in a world where the weak prey on the strong, every strong will be baptized with blood before rising.

"...There are many people on the other side, and they have weapons, Rukia, go to the kitchen to get the knife, Renji and I-"

With red eyes, Renji had already lifted the long bench beside his feet and rushed up.

Yuyi: "..."

Rubbing his forehead with a headache, Yu Yi flew back behind the Sifang table, kicked off the table and threw it at the big men who were waving hatchets.

The table was torn apart by several knives, and the broken wooden strips splashed and fell to the corner of the room.

"Lukia." Yuyi reminded the girl who was still in a daze, "Go get the knife."

"I..." Rukia is used to being slick in Area 78, and has never encountered a bloody scene head-on. At this time, she wanted to lift her feet, but found that her legs seemed to be glued to the ground and could not move. The big eyes that were about to cry looked at Yu Yi for help.

"Do you want to be the god of death?" Yuyi asked.

Rukia bit her lower lip tightly: "Of course!"

"Then let me do the baptism before becoming a god of death for you!"

Before the words were finished, criss-crossing transparent lines suddenly appeared in the room, and only under the bright sunlight could one see the cold light emanating from above.

"Damn the law of world protection!" The smoke that couldn't see blood at all really made Yuyi explode with anger.

Since owning a shrine in another dimension, Yuyi has also faintly felt the laws of the plane.

As she had guessed before, in order to protect their children from being slaughtered by the strong in each plane, there is no way for any outsiders to kill the local residents.

Of course, this is not absolute.

There are loopholes in the rules, as long as some means are used to confuse the line of sight, one can deceive the world.

Yuyi grabbed the thin thread with his backhand, and all the big men were firmly bound and fell to the ground, like rations trapped in a spider's web, the more they struggled, the more helpless they became.

"Damn it! What the hell!!!" The leading strong man twisted his body, but the smoke on his body became tighter and tighter, and finally he could clearly see the knotted fat.

And Renji, who had been so enraged for a long time that he lost his mind, came back to his senses only when he smashed the opponent until his head was bleeding, and the sticky blood splashed on his face.

Yuyi threw the hatchet that several people dropped on the ground into the hands of Renji and Rukia: "Kill them."

"……What did you say?"

"Kill them."

"Hagoromo... are you kidding me?"

"No."

"Hahahahahaha——" the brawny man suddenly burst out laughing, "Two rats who have never seen blood! Let me go!"

"Shut up." Yu Yi stepped on the strong man's face with a slumped face.

"Hagoromo." Rukia shook her head and threw the hatchet on the ground, "I won't kill people."

"Death is a road to killing."

"That's not the case! The Grim Reaper kills evil spirits. Although their hands are covered with blood, they are using their lives to protect others. They..." Lucia managed to finish the sentence, "They are gangsters."

The god of death will not attack ordinary people. Although she has not embarked on this path, Rukia has already realized this.

...(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Go to your enlightenment.

Such a statement is as naive as the same kind will never meet with swords.

When her name is to eat rice? !

All sentient beings cause disputes, beatings, killings and even wars due to emotions such as jealousy, anger, cruelty, and desire, and all of them flow into rivers of blood.

Yuyi has never killed a person with his own hands, but he bears a debt like a sea of ​​blood.

"Then what do you mean—as long as the evil spirits are enough?" A small light bulb lit up above the head, and Yu Yi immediately raised an index finger, "Then don't worry about Rukia at all, I think...they will be there soon. "

The bright red eyes are curved, and the seemingly innocent and gentle smile has an inexplicable and strange taste.

In the next second, all the big men began to roll and howl on the ground. Even the heart-piercing shouts could not stop the milky white viscous liquid from the five sense organs covering their faces.

The hidden causal lock reappeared, corroding rapidly from the fracture.

Fall!

Boundless desires will corrode your bodies, and then—

A thought becomes false.

Yuyi suddenly covered his face, loosened his shoulders and let out a small chuckle, he put down his hand after a while, and wiped a little tear from the corner of his eyes with his little finger.

This is the power of the God of Misfortune, ignoring all defenses, and hitting the soul directly.

Natural disasters.

Natural disasters are not terrible, the most terrible thing is the human heart.

That's why the Great Misfortune God, who is in charge of man-made disasters, is called by human beings--'God of Misfortune and Disasters'.

There are many gods of misfortune who manage various diseases, disasters, and pains, but only Kutsunichigami bears his name.

This title is well deserved.

"...But Yuromo." Renji was dumbfounded looking at the strong man who suddenly turned into a void, and it took him a while to recover, and said weakly, "Zenpakuto can only kill Xu..."

"..." Ahh.

"We only have hatchets in our hands."

"……To shut up."

"I can't do it without Zanpakuto..."

"To shut up!"

"Only Death—"

"Shut up shut up shut up!!"

Renji glanced at Yui, who had exploded into balls, and silently closed his mouth.

"Roar--"

Looking up to the sky and screaming, the spiritual pressure swept like the wind, and the extremely huge body overturned the thatched roof. When he lowered his head, the bone mask's eye sockets flickered with a red light without any reason.

There was another roar, and the thin threads tightly wound around his body were broken inch by inch.

"Let's go!" Renji lifted Rukia on his shoulders, and by the way, pushed Yuromo, who had a loveless face on his forehead.

Feather waved his hand.

The mess I made by myself, I have to clean up when I cry.

"And I said it." Yuyi picked up the hatchet that Rukia threw on the ground, "Not everyone who kicks in the door will let him out alive."

It's a big deal to change them back.

Although her job is only in the first half, and the latter part is the work of God, but God is not present in this world.

That is to say, she can turn her soul into a virtual body as she pleases...

——Don’t call me by my name from today, call me King Xu!

Yuyi stepped on the beam that was still in good condition, and then stepped on it with both feet, holding the hatchet high and shooting it like an arrow from the string.

The tip of the knife made a crisp sound when it touched the hard bone mask, but soon, the hard thing began to soften rapidly.

At this moment, Yuyi exerted force again in mid-air, and his whole body pierced through Xu's forehead to the back of his head like an electric drill, leaving behind gushing blood and a huge hole the size of a person.

"Fix one." Yu Yi flicked the hatchet in his hand, and the void behind him instantly turned into a ball of soaring fireflies.

Yuyi raised the hatchet again, and at this moment, fog began to form, and objects like sand and dust flowed by his side, and all the rest of Xu died.

Looking in the direction where the dust was flying, Yuyi saw a woman with big breasts with golden wavy hair closing the scabbard.

"grim Reaper?"

Luan Ju raised her eyes, and suddenly met a pair of indescribably crimson eyes.

The eyelashes that get longer and longer towards the end of the eyes are as numb as tail feathers sweeping at the tip of the heart, coupled with the style of painting that comes with colored contact lenses and eyeliner, it is really - too beautiful.

Luan Ju almost covered her face with pink bubbles.

"Are you Shinigami?" KiraKira's eyes shone brightly.

After hearing Yuyi's words, Luanju came back to her senses, and then looked intently, only to find that it was just a pair of more beautiful black pupils.

illusion?

"My name is Matsumoto Ranju, little sister, what's your name?" Ranju hugged Yuyi and pressed on her open chest, "I saw it, without Zanpakuto, you have the strength and courage to kill Xu, are you interested in becoming a god of death? ?”

Yuyi was suffocated by a pair of murder weapons and could not speak.

"I think it's better for you to let her go in this case." A silver-haired god of death flew down from the roof beside him, and raised his hand towards Luan Ju, "Oh, what a coincidence."

"Silver?" Luanju let go of her hand, "Why are you here?"

"It's been very boring recently, and the team has nothing to do, so I consciously applied to investigate the situation." Ichimaru Gin grinned.

Compared to other people's spring breeze, Hagoromo felt extremely uncomfortable looking at Ichimaru Gin's smile.

"...I can't feel a bit of spiritual pressure." Ichimaru Gin suddenly approached Yu Yi, wagging his fox tail with a hypocritical expression, "Tell me, brother, what is your name?"

Yuyi, who is two hundred years old, said that he didn't want to talk.

"Aiba Yuyi." Yuyi still spoke, with a cute face, "Master Shinigami."

Renji and Rukia, who hadn't gone far, both had '=口=! 'Such.

Yuyi turned to Ranju again, his deer-like eyes longingly but cramped: "My dream is to become a god of death!"

Now Renji and Rukia's expressions have successfully changed to '=皮='.

"But Area 78 is too far away from Mao, and my friend Renji Rukia and the others—"

Yuyi raised his cuffs to half cover his mouth and turned his face, his lowered eyes were trembling with water.

"Don't worry, trust me." Luanju, who had been completely confused, patted her chest and assured, "I can take them there!"

"Can you bring the three of you here?" Ichimaru Gin reached out and touched the skirt of his clothes, took out a persimmon and put it in his mouth, and then said vaguely like a farmer, "Let me help you bring one." .”

Yui's expression cracked.

Ichimaru Gin pointed at Yu Yi, and his eyes were even more curved: "It's you."

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