[Grim Reaper] Protagonist Growth Plan

Believe that you will live wonderfully instead of me.

thank you.

My... one and only best friend.

"Qian... Ye?"

Qian Cang could no longer force a smile, her eyes were red, tears kept dripping down her cheeks, no matter how hard she held her hand, she couldn't keep the warmth of her body.

At this moment, she accepted the fact that she died.

The inverted mountain crystal exploded with a bang, Qian Cang put down Qianye Wei expressionlessly, the cool evening wind blew across her cheeks, and took away the last tears, the prick was a little painful, she raised her right hand lazily and said every word He squeezed out the recited chant from his mouth.

"O king's lander! The mask of flesh and blood, Vientiane, Feather Bowl, who bears the name of man! The wall of blue fire is engraved with double lotus, and the far sky waits for the abyss of fire. The 73 of breaking the way, the double lotus blue fire fall!"

The powerful Shuanglian leaped through the air with the morale of destroying everything, hit the gloomy white mask, Daxu roared in pain, and after nearly half of his face was burned, a huge black shadow covered the street Soft lighting.

A palm with the wind of a palm hit Qian Cang's body abruptly, and his thin body was sent flying to the wall, and stopped after smashing several walls, and the whole person slipped and fell under the wall.

"Pfft—" She couldn't help but spat out a mouthful of blood, and she wiped the blood stains from the corner of her mouth with her hands.The description of Daxu's strength has always been a bug. From being strong at the beginning to being ignored all the time, but a thin camel is bigger than a horse. Now Daxu's strength cannot be shaken by her without Zanpakuto.

It would be great if I had Zanpakuto, and if I had Zanpakuto, I would be able to fight.

Power... She really wanted power.

At least, for these companions, revenge for Chiba!

"Have you finally figured it out?"

It was the male voice from last time!The tone of pride and arrogance is unmistakable, since she sealed the slash, she has never appeared again.

who are you?

[Hey, it's so slow, haven't you noticed it yet?I am your chopping knife, hello! 】

Are you really Zanpakuto?

[Who else can speak in your body except Zhan Po Dao, you also said that you are very familiar with the plot, you are fake! 】

Why do I feel that the way you speak is like my "citizen", is it my illusion...

[Bingo!It's not an illusion, I also traveled through time, but due to many reasons, unfortunately, I was sealed in Zanpakuto. 】

【However, this is not the time to talk about this. Let’s deal with the cannon fodder first and then explain it to you. You probably don’t know about the ‘rules’ specially prepared by this world for us traversers. 】

She stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, "So, let's start explaining now, right? But after all, your name is too common, and you don't have the domineering look at the world at all."

[... No matter how much you talk, I don't care about you. 】

She shut up obediently.

The spiritual pressure rose overwhelmingly from her feet, and the strong wind pressure blew away the black hairband that tied her hair. She looked solemn, and the surrounding air froze together.

A long knife reflecting silver light emitted a cold air, the wind around her seemed to slow down a lot in an instant, and the fluttering of her hair completely stopped.

Shunpo surrounded Daxu, and kept tapping the ground with the tip of the knife around it.Although Daxu is powerful, but his mind is simple and his delay is high, he just blindly slapped Qiancang where he was standing a moment ago, and soon she completed the layout.

"Stop it, Kishiyu!"

Dazzling blue rays of light burst out at the same place where the point of the knife touched the ground. After the rays converged, they gathered into a circular enchantment magnetic field. The camera shot towards Qian Cang at the same slow speed.

She jumped up, and her whole body was like an arrow flying from the string, holding the shore area in her hands and attacking Daxu, pointing directly at the big hole in the central void.

On the side of the blade, the sharp blade flashed with silver metal luster.

Da Xu was instantly cut in half and stopped moving.

Qian Cang's toes landed on the ground, covering his bleeding shoulder, showing a silent smile.

Finally... have you won?

"Hmm—" The piercing pain suddenly occupied all the senses, she turned her eyes wide open in disbelief, and the people behind her smiled brightly, with endless disdain and killing intent in their eyes, and the knife in her hand had already pierced her. Behind the back, the tip of the knife was pierced from the abdomen.

"It's you! You..."

No.20 One Lesson Undercover

"Tsukimi Yamato! You..."

She was careless, and she didn't even notice that there were only seven people lying on the ground, except for Tsukimi Yamato.

"Mochizuki Qiancang, don't blame me." He squinted at her coldly, and with a forceful right hand, he pulled out the sword that had been stabbed in her abdomen, "If you want to blame it, blame yourself, you are also a time traveler."

Her pupils dilated suddenly, and she seemed to hear something extraordinary, "You too?" Her Zanpakuto sealed the soul of the traverser was enough to shock the world, but Tsukimi Yamato, who had been getting along with her all the time, was also shocked.

When did he find himself?

"Don't be so surprised, I already knew that you are a time traveler - from the first moment I saw you, I knew that you were the biggest obstacle to my plan, and I will always be just a "supporting role" if I don't kill you.

Qiancang's footsteps softened and he knelt down on the ground, and it took a long time to squeeze out a complete sentence from between his teeth, "Why do you want to die without saving your life?"

Tsukimi Yamato was stunned, she didn't ask "Why did you kill her", but asked him an unexpected question, "Haha..." He suddenly let out a strange laugh, "Mochizuki Qiancang, you are so rare Confused, do you think that just one Daxu can wipe out the death crash course? You underestimate them too."

Hearing this, her face finally changed completely, and she almost finished the sentence in a roar, "It's another sneak attack, Tsukimi Yamato, you scum!"

Scum?He laughed angrily, "Then what do you know? Why am I doing this?" The only person who hindered him was Mochizuki Asakusa, and he didn't have to kill those people, just like Chiba, he didn't want to hurt her at all .

It's all Mochizuki Qiancang's fault, if she didn't exist, Qianye Wei wouldn't be against him, and he didn't have to kill her himself.

He looked down at her condescendingly, and kept destroying her spirit with words, "You don't know yet, our former teacher, Aizen Soyousuke, was also a time traveler, from the phantom attack on Ruukon Street to the death crash course The establishment of the building, the sudden appearance of Daxu in the mission of Liuhun Street, and the arrangement of the final exam, everything is under the control of that man."

The surroundings fell into a heavy silence, Qian Cang lowered her head, her long bangs covered her amber eyes.It turned out to be like this... In this way, everything makes sense, whether it is Ichimaru Gin's repeated help, or the degree of attention paid to the death crash course.

Qian Cang smiled self-deprecatingly, she was still foolishly waiting for support...

No wonder there is a slight change in the plot. The traverser may have controlled the central room 46 long ago. He reversed the time lag to become the god of death. The purpose of forcibly establishing this class is to find the traversers from the vast crowd and kill them.

At this moment, all the other pawns he used to cover up the crash course of death have been killed, leaving only her and Tsukimi Yamato.

"I'm different from you. In the original world, I could call the wind and call the rain, and with my family background, I can enjoy a life without worrying about food and clothing in the future, but everything has changed when I come here. I have become a waste that everyone scolds! Can you understand the feeling of falling to the bottom in an instant? So I swear that even in a world built from nothingness, I will stand at the top, and now the opportunity comes, as long as I kill you, I can stand at the top with him!"

The frenzied wind pressure hovered from under his feet again, and the messy hair fluttered irregularly under the blowing. His eyes had a bloodthirsty light, which was as oppressive and deep as the blood stained color on Zanpakuto.

This guy is already crazy!

"This is the God of Death world, not your original world. Here you are Tsukimi Yamato, not someone you call the wind and rain!"

She stumbled up and picked up the Zanpakutō again. She covered her bleeding abdomen and forcibly stopped the bloody smell rushing to her throat.

The enchantment that was arranged just now has not disappeared, and now she still has the possibility of confronting Tsukimi Yamato.

"I didn't expect that our final outcome would be decided in this way." She once again untied the Zanpakuto, "Stop it, Kishiu!"

The frantic wind calmed down in an instant, blowing delicately, ignoring the pain in her body, she raised the tip of her knife and rushed towards Tsukimi Yamato.

Looking at Qian Cang who was getting closer to him, he frowned.Her speed didn't slow down at all, and she dodged a sharp slash sideways. Could it be her Zanpakuto's ability?

"The fourth way of binding, this rope!" A rope-like light rope floated out from the tip of his right finger, and it accurately caught his right hand holding the knife. Kishiyu quickly changed the angle and slashed on his shoulder, blood staining him. dead bully outfit.

Because the wind pressure caused by the restless spiritual pressure is still floating wildly at her feet, but everything around her is still and peaceful.

His eyes froze, even using the ghost way so quickly, why is her speed so fast?No longer underestimate the injured girl in front of her eyes, "Let's float, mirage!"

Before she could secretly rejoice that Tsukimi Yamato was hit by the knife, the scenery in front of her suddenly became illusory, her sight gradually lost focus, and the whole picture turned into a vast expanse of whiteness.

When her vision recovered, her entire body had lost her balance and fell forward. The blood on her chest splashed onto the ground, like a red flower blooming enchantingly.

"It was all just a mirage."

"It would be nice to kill you before you grow up. Farewell, Mochizuki Asakusa."