But what did Slime do wrong?

When hearing Limulu's words, Aizen couldn't help raising her eyebrows, with a slightly surprised expression on her face.

Because he knew clearly, but just half a day ago——before the blue long-haired boy on the opposite side stepped into the gate of the Void Night Palace, and even before he stepped into the gate of Sal Apollo's laboratory, he was just A reserve Shinigami "although he is extremely talented, but he can't summon his own Zanpakuto".

Even though this reserve member may be strong, many of the real Shinigami who serve in the fan team, and even the chief executive are not as strong as him—even if this child can already say that he knows his Zanpakuto name……

But that can't cover up the fact that he has never summoned his Zanpakuto now.

Aizen can still be sure of this.

Then, something even more incredible happened.

No matter how Saar Apollo did it, it took Limuru only half a day, not only to summon the Zanpakuto, but also to give him all the processes of the beginning and the swastika. It's over.

Aizen's eyes narrowed.

There is no doubt that Limuru is a genius... a genius that no one can surpass since the establishment of the Soul Soul World until now.

This should have been a blessing for Aizen, because he had already made a move one step earlier than anyone else. Before the other party didn't understand anything, he had already made a strong move and won over this genius to his subordinates. But now looking at Veludra who acts as a human frame for Rimuru, Aizen is not sure.

The brilliance of genius is indeed as scorching as a precious orb, which is delightful, and there is no way to ignore it. Just looking at it, you want to hold it in your palm and play with it... But unexpectedly, in the orb's There are already evil dragons watching by the side, and if you want to get it successfully, it may not be as simple as you imagined at the beginning.

This is really a sad situation.

However, Aizen soon realized that...there is no worst, only worse.

In all fairness, Limulu's swastika is very beautiful...even to the point where it is "beautiful" enough to match it.An extremely dazzling light burst out from the snow-white long knife, and then the several-foot-long blade collapsed and collapsed like a pile of snow.

But it didn't just dissipate, but turned into a slender white silk, radiating towards the surroundings with Limuru as the center.

All of a sudden, everyone's vision was blocked because of this, and they could only intermittently try their best to open their eyes wide from the gaps between the intricate white silk, trying to see clearly what was happening around them.

The number of those white silks is huge and complicated, and it seems to be so long that there is no end in sight.They didn't show any intention of attacking, but they went straight towards the sky—and surrounded those cracks.

This is a magnificent scene that cannot be easily described in words. In a trance, people will start to speculate and guess whether the goddess who fills the sky in ancient mythology in that ancient and mysterious country across the sea has such a posture and appearance ?

In fact, it is a bit detached.

This world is false, and this world is a mirror image. Among the illusions, the existence of Limuru is the only truth that can be determined.

And the Zanpakuto in his hand is not like other Shinigami Zanpakuto, it is a simple weapon - Rimuru does not have such a thing.

This is just a trade-off of world consciousness, providing Limuru with a method that allows him to "smuggle" Shire out.Rather than liberating the power of Zanpakutō, Rimuru is liberating Shire's power.

And the ultimate skill, which was already rare and strengthened to the top, is now fused with half of the godhead that is being conceived, stepping on the threshold of becoming a god.

Even if it was pulled down from the middle by Limuru, it is undeniable that, in terms of the essence of existence, apart from the mysteries that have already entered the world along with the decay, the real Apart from the gods, Shire may be the closest existence in the world to the throne in the sky.

In terms of personality alone, it is even slightly better than Limuru.

But that doesn't matter.

Because Shire is a "knife" and a "shield", a special item that only belongs to Rimuru and only serves him, and this will never change, nor will it be affected by any other external factors.

Those white silks completely filled the cracks in the sky, but they didn't stop there. Instead, they poked out along the cracks and went to more invisible places.

This swastika solution is different from what Aizen has learned in the past.There is no earth-shattering scene, and there is no terrible lethality that people will be convinced.Except for the white silk that filled the sky, there was no other change, and the bland ones didn't seem like the reaction that Xie Jie should have.

However, no one present thought that Limulu's swastika was nothing more than that.

Lan Ran's eyes darkened, and the ten blades who followed him had already assumed an attacking posture impatiently, as if he might pounce on him at any time to launch an attack.

Without him.

The spiritual pressure around Limuru has been rising rapidly, and it hasn't stopped until now, like a force tank with no upper limit valve, and no one knows where the final destination will stop.

The scene suddenly fell silent, like the calm before the storm, everyone was waiting for the moment when all the fuses were ignited and then completely exploded.

...But in fact, some things have already started, but the goldfish in the tank have not yet been able to perceive it.

****

"Hello, Merlin."

Standing by the sea, Fujimaru Tachika looked at the magnificent scene in front of him, and asked hesitantly, "That...what's going on?"

In front of their eyes, the sea water hangs upside down, exposing the mirror like precious jade that has been hidden before.The mirror was damaged by some kind of external force. What I saw was already broken into seven or eight pieces, but it was wrapped up in a net woven by intricate white silk, so that it would not fall, and even more or less. It remains as it is.

Afterwards, the satin net of Bai Ling and the mirror enclosed within it began to shrink rapidly and became smaller. In the end, it became a small piece the size of a palm. It fell from the air and was caught by a hand. , with a "snap", it was buckled in the palm of the hand.

Limulu stroked her hair messily blown by the sea breeze casually with her hands, revealing a smooth forehead and pretty face, her golden and purple pupils stared at the makeup mirror clasped in her palm like a girl The same little world.

Finally, he slowly closed his five fingers, and grabbed the broken mirror.

And almost at the same moment, all the upside-down seawater poured down, covering the sky and the ground, as if the sky and the sea had exchanged positions, and the dense water curtain linked all the spaces.

"Crack".

From somewhere, there was a very crisp sound.

At first, it was only a very subtle sound, but soon, there were successive, more "clicks" sounded in a small and dense manner, which became one piece and could not be ignored.

"Merlin?"

Fujimaru Tachika and Matthew were surprised to find that everything around them was fading rapidly, and finally turned into a black and white oil painting, just like the water that was lifted up into the sky just now was flowing down, and at the same time turning all All the colors were washed away, leaving only these two monotonous colors.

"Huh? It's okay, it's normal."

Merlin didn't show too much worry, and could still maintain the same smile on his face as before.

"It seems that the little king has grasped the core of this world that grafts illusion and reality together, and overlapped them..."

Merlin sighed.

"Are you ready, Lixiang?"

"What, what?"

Fujimaru Tatsuka was taken aback for a moment.

"Of course it is to face the reality of this world."

And almost at the moment when Merlin's voice fell, a simple and heavy door quietly appeared in the sky, with chains on both sides of the door frame.

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open a gap.

A pale and slender arm stretched out from behind the door and pushed the door completely open.The girl with long icy blue hair stepped out with her bare feet. The sea surface froze in an instant, the temperature plummeted, and it seemed that a snowstorm was brewing in the clouds.

"Xue Nu, don't get stuck in front, get out quickly!"

From behind the girl, a voice of complaint came from the dark door.

The girl with pale lips and pale complexion moved lightly with lotus steps, then lowered her eyes and cast her gaze down, which happened to meet Fujimaru Tachika's eyes.

It was just a look at each other, which made Fujimaru Tachika feel a chill coming out, and jumped up from the soles of his feet all the way to the Tianling Gai.

"excuse me."

The girl blessed her body, which was considered a salute.

"Excuse me...have you met Rimuru-sama?"