Chapter 418 Incurable Disease

Although the seal on Molejo Shuuya's body greatly weakened the Zanpakutō's ability, and even though Molejo Shouya was combined with the spirit children of the entire Seireitei, he could only maintain a level of monitoring and monitoring.

There is simply no way to escape from the endless hell.

However, this does not mean that Mole Chengshuang has no fighting ability at all in the Infernal Hell...

In that instant, a large number of sharp blades formed on Mole City Shuangya's side, falling towards Senju Makoto almost like falling rain.

only……

"Shuangye, have you forgotten? There is absolute restraint between my abilities and yours in the true sense."

Senju Makoto said with a sigh, letting the sharp blades fall on him, but almost the moment those sharp blades were about to come into contact with Senju Makoto, they quickly dispersed into spirit children again.

If it were the blade of the Zanpakutō Urozakuretsu, Senju Makoto would naturally not be able to control and decompose it in an instant for such a spiritual thing that had the concept of a "name" in itself.

However, the essence of the "Illusion of Spirit Sons" is undoubtedly a way to control the Spirit Son through fusion with the Spirit Son. In terms of snatching control of the Spirit Son, how could Mole City Shuangya be Qian Qian?

A sincere opponent.

The sharp blade like falling rain may be able to penetrate Yachukas easily, but to Senju Makoto, it is no different than the breeze blowing on his face. He is still looking at Mole City Shuangya with gentle and calm eyes.

The next moment, the spirit in Senju Makoto's hand gathered together to form a Zanpakutō Senra Wanxiang that was almost the same as the real thing. Then he placed it across the neck of Mole City Shuangya and asked.

"Does the Soul Society really need nobles? Is it the safety of all souls that the Shinigami protect, the safety of the Serenity Court, or the rule of the nobles?"

"Shuiya, if I cut off your head with my Zanpakutō, did the Zanpakutō kill you, or did I holding the Zanpakutō kill you?"

However, Senju Makoto will never give up because of the opponent's resistance, but will only become more excited and focused!

The next moment, Senju Cheng stepped out, put his hands on Mole City Shuangye's shoulders, stared into Mole City Shuangye's eyes, and said.

Senju Makoto said gently but firmly.

Mole Chengshuang also murmured, even a little incoherently. "No, it's me... I'm the one who dragged my sister down. Damn it... the real damn thing is Soul Society... the world... ah, the whole world is...

mistake……"

Seeing that Mole Chengshuang was about to fall into a daze, and the tip of his horn was digging deeper and deeper, Senju Cheng quickly spoke in a warm voice.

Mole Chengshuang, who had a pale and delicate face, stared at Senju Cheng and asked, "What...what do you mean?"

As soon as these words came out, Mole Cheng Shuangye opened his eyes and fell completely into a sluggish state...

"Shuangye, I have treated countless souls. In the end, I found that there is only one disease, and it is a disease that cannot be cured by returning to the path and medical skills. Do you know what it is?"

"Senju Makoto, so the purpose of your coming here is to ridicule me? Let's go! Get away!"

"Some people have gone through layers of screening, and gone through countless fights and training before entering the Jingling Court; but some people have been in the Jingling Court since they were born..."

Perhaps, this conclusion is quite simple, but for Mole Cheng Shuangya, who has been escaping for hundreds of years and dare not face the reality in his memory, it is no less than a thunder in his mind.

"Leave this endless hell with a new life!"

"What disease?" Mole Chengshuang also asked subconsciously.

After a pause, Qianju Cheng faced Mole Chengshuang's eyes, which seemed to be glazed for a moment, and said slowly.

"What's wrong is...order!"

"Then...who is at fault?" Mole Chengshuang also looked at Qianju Cheng blankly and asked, as if grasping the last life-saving straw in his heart.

"you you……"

"And in order to obtain the noble status of being able to live permanently in the Seireitei, countless Shinigami have spent their entire lives holding the 'Gotei' to fight against the void, so as to avoid being deprived of spiritual power and expelled from the Seireitei after being unable to continue to assume the duties of the Shinigami."

Seeing that Mole Chengshuang's dull eyes seemed to be gradually blooming with light, Senju Cheng continued to speak.

"Shuang Ye, you are right. It is not you who is wrong. Just like I tried to help you, your sister tried her best to protect you in the past. You who are cherished have no fault at all..."

"Leave?! I'm just a cowardly and incompetent guy. What's the use of leaving here?! Hahahaha, yes, I can't even protect my sister, and I can't even completely eliminate the Hollow who killed my sister.

Where can I go?"

"Shuangye, I won't leave. You haven't been able to escape from that arena, but I will definitely take you out of this hell today..."

Mole City Shuangya, who was already on the verge of hysteria, stared at Senju Makoto with red eyes, and said in a tone that was both angry and pleading with a bit of reluctance to face it.

What a good child? What a high level of literacy?

We have reached this point, and we can restrain ourselves from shouting "Go away", but express our resistance by saying "Go".

"My sister was killed by Xu? No, it was the nobles who released those Xu..."

Hearing this, Senju Cheng couldn't help but sigh again...

Mole Chengshuang, who seemed to be stunned, also stared into Senju Cheng's eyes, his mouth trembled for several breaths, and then he spoke.

"There are also nobles who have lost their value all the time and are on the verge of being deprived of their identity, fearful and struggling..."

Senju Makoto suddenly shouted loudly and asked, "Shuangye, are you still deceiving yourself and others? Is it really Xu who killed your sister?"

Senju Makoto said slowly, "That is: unfair!"

"Shuangye, isn't the Jingling Court an unfair prison? There are countless souls, countless gods of death, and countless lower-level nobles struggling crazily as tools. Outside the cage, there are many more that are not even tools.

Soul..."

"The world gave birth to us, and there is nothing wrong with the world, but the distorted and unfair order formulated for this world is wrong, and the existence that formulated this order is also wrong."

"Those souls can only be regarded as the bricks and stones that maintain the stability of Soul Society. They can be placed neatly. What does it matter whether they are alive or dead? But among them, how many pairs of siblings are there who can never get together?"

These words kept echoing crazily in Mole City Shuangye's heart.

As a being that is integrated with the entire Jingling Court in a sense, almost everything that happens in the Jingling Court cannot be hidden from Mole City Shuangye.

It's just that in the past, Mole City Shuangye's vision was always surrounded by the Jingling Court, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with everything running in an orderly manner.

Until this moment, Mole City Shuangye's mind was filled with thoughts about the actions of the nobles one after another...

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PS: The weather has turned cold and I have a cold. I am not in good condition. There are only two updates. All book friends should take care of themselves~~~

(End of chapter)

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