Be The Main God From Naruto

Two hundred and eighty-nine virtual world, the flames of war

Before that, Kurosaki Ichigo tried to write a few mystery novels and submitted them to major magazines. Although he had drafted them, the response was mediocre.

It made him realize where he was flawed.

Because of the ability of "camera memory", his literary background is sufficient, but his writing skills and personal style are lacking, and it will be difficult to improve for a while.

The upgrade from the field of academic masters to the field of academic gods is not the best result.

After all, according to Kurosaki Ichigo's thinking, as an ordinary literature lover living in this world, the self-protection ability in the field of academic masters is enough.

As long as you follow your memory and avoid those troublesome things with foresight, you won't have any problems.

Kuchiki Rukia has already recovered from her injuries and returned to the world of souls.

Because she didn't distribute her ability to herself, Aizen Soyousuke didn't have any excuse to attack her.

Kurosaki Ichigo asked Urahara Kisuke to take out the Bengyu that was originally sealed in Rukia's body.

Kisuke Urahara is a person with correct views, but what he did in this matter was indeed a bit wrong.

Because he was worried about the consequences of Bengyu, he sealed it in Rukia's body.

He didn't consider Rukia's feelings.

No reasoning is required.

What Kurosaki Ichigo did was to go to Kisuke Urahara's shop, give his name, and tell the other party that he already knew about Bengyu.

Kurosaki, the surname of the captain of the former 10th Division of the Goutei Thirteenth Division of the Soul Society.

Deadwood, one of the oldest huge families in the soul world.

Kisuke Urahara didn't spend much time thinking about it, and took out the Bengyu through secret means.

Without direct interests, Aizen will naturally not trouble Rukia again.

"But... I heard that Lan Ran got Beng Yu anyway?"

Kurosaki Ichigo shook his head.

During this period of time, he occasionally went to drink with Kisuke Urahara, and the other party revealed the information to him when he was complaining.

However, these have nothing to do with him.

All Aizen Soyousuke did was to resist the corrupt rule of the Soul King.

That is the politics of the soul world, and has nothing to do with the people of this world.

While thinking, Kurosaki Ichigo reached the alley near his home.

There was a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

Back then, it was in this place that he obtained the system bestowed by Wang Yan, and obtained the memory of his "previous life".

No matter what purpose the other party had, Kurosaki Ichigo only left gratitude in his heart.

In this life, he no longer lives in a daze, passively involved in incidents, but strives hard and struggles for an ideal.

Back home, Kurosaki Ichigo raised his hand and said in a clear voice, "I'm back."

Ever since he was obsessed with studying like a madman, Dad seemed to be a different person. He stopped beating him casually, and even started learning cooking, and changed his job to become a full-time master father.

"Brother! Come on!"

"Something big has happened, let's watch the news!"

The voices of the two younger sisters rang in Kurosaki's ears.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and walked slowly to the TV with great interest.

On the Tokyo Channel, two news anchors were nervously reporting recent events.

"Invisible monsters are raging in Karakura Town!"

"Civilians are fleeing, population is being lost."

"The weird claw marks that suddenly appeared on the building..."

Just a few glances, Kurosaki Ichigo has counted.

It is absolutely "virtual", and there is nothing wrong with it.

But in memory, there is no similar information...

"The corpse soul world, you shouldn't let things develop, right?"

"This matter will pass soon."

Thinking of this, Kurosaki Ichigo comforted the two younger sisters with a smile,

Go back to your bedroom and continue to study hard.

...

The next day, early morning.

After arriving at the school, Kurosaki Ichigo realized that his thoughts yesterday were still too naive.

The "virtual" that could not be seen by ordinary people, suddenly appeared after 0 o'clock today.

Even humans with the weakest spiritual power can catch their existence with the naked eye!

On campus, there are discussions about "monster masks" one after another.

Students are not interested in listening to lectures, and teachers are not in the mood to teach.

Many teachers and students have taken leave of absence and are hiding at home.

In the classroom, Keigo Asano, Yasutora Sado, Orihime Inoue, Ryuki Arisawa, and other classmates were all discussing the major events that happened from yesterday to today.

"The real name of those masked monsters is actually 'Xu', don't you know?"

"...Your information is outdated. My friend in Mt. Fuji said that Xu is also divided into grades."

"From the most common level, to Killian level, Yachukas level, and Vastord level, there are four levels."

"Isn't it? I heard that there are two types of virtual and non-human."

"A reporter from a newspaper office took pictures of the 'Hundred Xu Pilgrimage'. Many Xu went to worship a human youth..."

"That photo has been forwarded millions of times on Twitter, who knows what happened!"

"I modified it with photoshop, right? How can human beings live in peace with Xu? We are just food for those monsters!"

Kurosaki Ichigo, who used to only read the books of sages and sages and kept his ears shut, finally couldn't concentrate on reading.

He took out his phone and silently logged into Twitter.

Not long after, he found the photo that was discussed by his classmates in the top 10 hot search list.

Black hair and green eyes, pale and bloodless skin, a cold expression...

Ulquiorra Cifer!

NO.4 among the ten blades!

Although the opponent's half-face helmet mask completely disappeared, he looked like an ordinary human being, and there was no hole in his chest, but that face, Kurosaki Ichigo would never admit it wrong!

However, there is a huge difference between the current situation and the memory.

One blade, two blades, three blades...

Even the most rebellious six-bladed Grimmjow stayed by Ulquiorra's side and worshiped him as a king.

This is by no means a show.

Kurosaki Ichigo felt the respect from the heart from Grimmjow's eyes.

"What a headache..."

He took a deep breath and rubbed his temples.

False appearance incident, Ulquiorra's identity change...

If the guess is correct, these must have something to do with the mysterious man Wang Yan.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes darkened slightly, recalling Wang Yan's appearance in his mind, but he could only remember a vague outline.

He couldn't figure out Wang Yan's thoughts and intentions, so he could only take one step at a time.

...

The entity void came to the world, and a whole week has passed in the blink of an eye.

The whole world is watching closely.

Soul Soul Realm is no exception.

The Guarding Team Thirteen dispatched half of their forces, and the captains and vice-captains drew their swords one after another and came to help.

Unfortunately, the biggest difference between the Void Circle and the Soul Realm lies in the number of soldiers.

Ulquiorra is not bound by the identity of the god of death, and after controlling the Void Night Palace, he can use it freely.

Every time one Xu was beheaded, two Xu were sent to the present world.

The war gradually spread from Karakura Town.

Kanagawa, Osaka, Hokkaido, Hyogo, Saitama, Chiba...

The entire territory of Japan was torn to pieces by the flames of war.

In the war, the ones who suffer the most casualties are by no means death and vanity, but innocent civilians.

As the indirect murderer who caused all this, Wang Yan just watched indifferently, without any intention of saving the situation.

The poor Dongying civilians suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

The chaos of war reveals the bright and ugly sides of human beings at the same time.

The best friend betrayed, and the same room fought...

It is unknown how long this chaos will last.

In Karakura Town, an orange-haired boy picked up the pen in his hand and wrote a paragraph.

"Anyone can start a war, but to end a war, one must be recognized by the strong."

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