"Death" I thought it was just a monster

The sudden backflow of spiritual power made Yuhabach, whose half body was already bloody and bloody, as if he had been reborn. The waist and abdomen with a big hole, and the missing left shoulder were all reborn little by little.

Bones grow, flesh and blood recast.Except for the irrecoverable Quincy's robes, everything has returned to its original appearance.

"How is it possible..." Orihime Inoue fell not far away, struggling to support herself and looked up.

"Tsk." Ishida coughed with a tickle in his throat, and there were some lumps of meat mixed in the blood foam.He sat on the broken stone pillar of the main hall and wanted to stand up, but he couldn't even move a finger. "What a monster." His strength was bestowed by Yuhabach. When he and Kurosaki jointly attacked him just now, he had already suffered a backlash and was deprived of all the spiritual power of the Quincy.

"Mother..." The glasses had been shattered in the previous battle, and the one who had been combed meticulously was now drooping to the forehead, covering the eyelids.Through the hair, he looked at his friend who was struggling to stand with his back turned to him, and there was hope in his eyes that he didn't realize.Originally, I wanted to avenge my mother alone, but now... there is no way to finish it...

However, if it's Kurosaki, maybe...

"I see." The power bestowed at the end also returned to the body, Yuhabach slowly opened his eyes, his eyes skipped over Kurosaki who was standing not far from him, and looked in a certain direction. "C, your strength will be better presented. Thank you for dedicating all of yourself at my most difficult moment. The New World will remember your dedication."

He spread out the newborn left hand, shook it, and felt full of strength.The lower half of the face that was still intact showed a smile, which made the upper half of the face even more weird and ferocious. "Although there is still the last strength that has not been recovered, these are enough."

Opening his right hand slightly, the great sword that had been shattered by Kurosaki was reshaped by the gathering of spirit particles in the air, giving it a brand new look and incomparably sharpness.You and Bach put their swords on the ground.

The tip of the sword only lightly touched the ground of the Lingwang Palace, and a crack suddenly appeared there, making a "crack" and "crack" sound. The crack opened wider and wider until it barely stopped at the edge of the Lingwang Palace. The rubble at the edge fell from mid-air and became invisible.

"Okay." He smiled and looked at Herosaki, who was already at the end of his strength, and the captains in the distance who were lying on the spot without knowing their lives.

"I've wasted too much time on this war."

"Just let us." The big sword was raised high.

"Hurry up and welcome the arrival of the new world."

swing down!Thunder strike!

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Just a slight pause in footsteps, in exchange for a glance from the people around him.I didn't care about talking, I just wanted to calm down the sudden shortness of breath as soon as possible.

"Don't be afraid." The warm and soothing spiritual pressure passed through the place where the fingers were intertwined, like warm water, washing away the inexplicable anxiety in my heart.

I shook him back, smiling.But from the temperature of the handshake, I can still feel that my fingertips are cold.

... a strange feeling.It seems that something is urging me to hurry up.

"How long will we have?" Looking at the most eye-catching spire, he was a little anxious.

"If you want, you can come right away." In the gentle voice, there is an arrogance that there is nothing that can't be done.

"..." Boss, have you forgotten that all the spirit sons here have been killed by Yuhabach because of the spirit king, so they are no longer used by the god of death? ==

"You try to mobilize the spirit." Maybe he saw something, he smiled, and slowly injected spiritual power into my body, guiding me how to do it.

I don’t know if it has the same meaning as the input of internal force in martial arts novels. Anyway, I first tried to let my spiritual force flow in my body, and then slowly tried to disperse it according to the gentle spiritual pressure that opened the way ahead, and attached to it. Everywhere in the body, imagine the lower layer of the skin, using all the blood vessels in the body to weave itself a mesh-like garment.Then try to catch the spirit in the air...

"Huh?!" I opened my eyes and looked at him, and then I relaxed, and the Lingzi I had just sensed disappeared into the air again.I can actually feel the spirit, it's amazing.

Didn't all the spirit sons here have already become Quincy Masters?

"Other gods of death may not be able to perceive it. But you can." Although he smiled, there was a cold light in his eyes.

"Not only you, Kurosaki can do it too."

"Why?" I was a little puzzled.

"Kurosaki has half the blood of Shinigami, and the other half." He smiled. "It's the Quincy Master."

"So, he can easily mobilize the spirits here. I just don't know if he has discovered this now." He unintentionally glanced at the distant spire.Meaningful.

"Well... it seems that there is not."

"Then I..." I have already figured out in my mind that my parents in this world are also Quincy masters, but they came to Yayuan for some reason.

Ah, so, could it be that their car accident was actually a conspiracy? !

Has this kind of plot that has been all kinds of blood from the beginning until now finally explodes and triggers the heroine's bizarre life experience? ╮(╯▽╰)╭ Sure enough, I said that my time travel definitely carried a heavy mission. Although it came a bit late, it finally appeared when the plot was about to end.

"You don't have the blood of the Quincy Master."

"..." I have already imagined that a middle-aged man with a blurred face suddenly jumped out and shouted that you are actually... this critical moment.

"Then why can I mobilize these spirits?" All time-traveling women have a purpose and a reason for their time-traveling!Either create a harem and reach the pinnacle of life, or save the world, or all men in the world love my Marysu!When I finally got a glimpse of the truth that might have caused me to time travel, you told me that the brain supplements just now were all fake? !

"Because you're not a complete grim reaper." He smiled.

"Ah?" Boss, can you speak properly?

"Because of the mistakes made by the soul world, ordinary people's soul chains were cut off. It happened a long time ago." He smiled and pulled me forward slowly. "That's the time to let it turn into a god of death first, and then inject spiritual power."

"But this method does not succeed every time. Because when you turn into a god of death, you will lose all your mind, and if the timing of spiritual power injection is wrong, it will..."

"Death?" I continued.

"..." The man walking in front stopped.Then he looked back at me with a gentle smile, but his eyes were unknown. With his back to the sun, there was something deeper and unknowable in his amber eyes.

"No. It will become irrational, thoughtless, and will only devour living beings."

I saw myself widen in his eyes.

"That's false."

"So, you are not a complete god of death, you are a virtual god of death."

"...It can also be said to be...a mask."

The author has something to say: "Then why can I mobilize these spirits?" All time-traveling women have a purpose and a reason for their time-traveling!Either create a harem and reach the pinnacle of life, or save the world, or all men in the world love my Marysu!When I finally got a glimpse of the truth that might have caused me to time travel, you told me that the brain supplements just now were all fake? !

——Either create a harem and reach the pinnacle of life

The BOSS drew out the Zanpakuto with a smile.

— or save the world.

Kurosaki was frozen in place by the sudden chill.

——or all the men in the world love my Mary Sue

Boss sat leaning on the sofa in Xingying's house, propping his forehead with one hand.Secretly thinking about the chances of creating another piece of collapsed jade now.

——All time-traveling women have purposes and reasons!

"The Purpose and Reason of Time Traveling": Smile