Death: No cheats, take refuge in Aizen

Chapter 131 129. Try being a younger version of yourself

Entering the fourth avenue, you can see the bustling streets.

This is General Sato's mansion.

Looking at the General's Mansion, which even had a watchtower in the courtyard, Higashino Shuichi narrowed his eyes.

It's very majestic and solemn.

But the more this happens, the more people want to take a closer look.

It is obviously not advisable to break in directly.

Higashino Shuichi didn't know what was going on inside. If this was a large trap, and he rushed in so recklessly, wouldn't he have stepped on the thunder for the Shinigami in Soul Society in advance?

So the simplest way is

"Fight the fire! Come and put out the fire!"

Soon, several houses around General Sato's residence were ablaze with fire.

Even in the era of reinforced concrete and brick buildings in later generations, fires could spread between houses, let alone Osaka Prefecture, which is dominated by wooden houses now?

In the general's mansion.

"No, General! There's a fire outside!"

Suddenly, a servant's urgent shout came from the door.

The scarred man on the bed immediately sat up, and the two men next to him were immediately startled.

"Puppy."

A mellow voice came out of the scarred man's mouth.

A young man with his figure in the shadow immediately took half a step forward after hearing the words. The half of his face under the light was particularly delicate.

"Go and have a look."

The scarred man looked at the young man named Xiao Quan with some obsession, his beautiful profile.

Unfortunately.

Watching the puppy push open the door and go out, the scarred man felt full of regret.

Soon, Higashino Shuichi, who was hiding among the people putting out the fire on the street corner outside the General's Mansion, saw the person he wanted to see.

puppy

Indeed, he looks exactly like Higashino Hideichi.

No, in other words, it should be exactly the same as the young boy Higashino Shuichi looked when he first entered the Mao Spiritual Arts Academy.

How could there be two people so similar in the world?

Higashino Shuichi believes in science, not metaphysics.

So, he didn't believe it was a coincidence.

"One of the broken paths, charge!"

Quietly coming to the corner of the street, Higashino Shuichi raised his hand towards the sky and pointed a finger. The shock wave composed of a small amount of spirit particles rushed straight up. However, due to the power controlled by Higashino Shuichi, it dissipated within ten meters. .

Even ordinary people standing next to Higashino Shuichi could not feel this level of power, but the moment Higashino Shuichi released his charge, the little dog turned his head and looked over.

All he could see was the back figure deliberately left behind by Higashino Shuichi.

"Death. Intruder. Kill"

The puppy murmured in a voice that only he could hear, and then rushed straight in the direction where Higashino Shuichi left.

"Your Excellency Xiaoquan, don't worry, we will definitely... Hmm? Your Excellency Xiaoquan? Your Excellency Xiaoquan?!"

But the sprint of a puppy is simply not something that these people in this world can understand and imagine.

In the eyes of these people, the puppy suddenly disappeared from their field of vision.

Because the puppy uses Shunpo.

boom!

Houses collapse.

Because the puppy landed on the house in front of Higashino Shuichi, the strong impact made the wooden house unable to bear it.

"Death. Death!"

He pulled out the dark green Zanpakutō in his hand, pointed the tip at Higashino Shuichi, and spoke in a mechanical tone.

Then without any explanation, there was a shot of No. 31, the Red Fire Cannon.

Facing the ghost path of Xiao Quan, Hideyoshi Higashino cut the fire ball with a single slash.

It has to be said that although this little dog seems to come from the same production line as the previous armored samurai, Higashino Shuichi must admit that this younger version of himself has indeed inherited some of his fine traditions.

For example, in a fight, if it is not necessary, there will never be too many BBs.

The house under his feet completely collapsed. The puppy jumped up and used the mouth flash three times and the six-stick light prison after abandoning the chant in the air, trying to block Higashino Shuichi's actions.

Just when Higashino Hideichi broke the two ghost paths with two consecutive swords, he inadvertently received a white thunder on his right clavicle.

A brief feeling of numbness swept over the right half of his body.

"It's interesting. Is this trick of using white thunder interspersed with it also learned?"

Higashino Shuichi looked at the young version of himself who seized the fleeting opportunity, fell from the sky, and tried to take his life with a knife, and he couldn't help but reveal a helpless smile.

I still remember that the first time he did this was when he was caught by Yoichi for a sparring match. He came up with it on the spur of the moment in order to limit Yoichi's ridiculous mobility.

He didn't expect that one day the younger version of himself would sneak attack him with the same move.

But there is one thing that is different from the original situation.

At that time, Shifouin Yoruichi deliberately let himself go, so he always maintained the same spiritual pressure as himself at that time, so Higashino Shuichi's White Thunder could work.

but now

"I don't have to give in to you."

Fu Zhan!

Forcefully output the spiritual pressure to dispel the paralysis effect on the body, and then slash out with a diagonal slash.

This time, there is still no blood,

But there are stumps.

The warm left arm fell to the ground.

Higashino Shuichi did not directly take the life of this younger version of himself.

Instead, he threw a few fixed devices of spiritual pressure shielding barrier around with his backhand.

He wanted to see what the young version of himself in front of him could do.

"Attack, soldiers! Control the troops and control the people!"

The puppy on the opposite side did not disappoint Higashino Shuichi and directly released his Zanpakutō.

But what Higashino Hideichi couldn't understand was that this younger version of himself had the ability to master weapons, rather than being good at weapons or being tired of weapons.

Normally speaking, regular combat must be a direct use of the good soldier's strategy, and the only way is to use the four attribute switches to help you obtain different gain effects.

The weapon master has the ability to create spirit children, and now there are no other enemies that can disintegrate them.

Even if you want to summon the spirit people to assist in the battle, you should use the Soldier-weary Taoyuan to open the Taoyuan space and release the spirit people stored in it in advance.

But soon, Higashino Shuichi no longer had to worry about this question, because the younger version of himself opposite gave him the answer.

The Zanpakutō spun around and inserted into his abdomen. In less than three seconds, the spiritual pressure shielding barrier that had just been arranged by Higashino Shuichi was filled with Reiko people.

"How can this be?"

This time Higashino Shuichi was really surprised.

Because this is something that even his own self cannot do. Even if he wants to use the knife on himself now and take out so many spirit people at once, it will be a nerve-wracking thing, at least in the future. With the support of infinite rebirth, Higashino Shuichi's physical strength will definitely bottom out.

But Higashino Shuichi looked through the dense crowd of spirit people and saw that the younger version of himself opposite showed no sign of physical exhaustion.

This is not good news

Higashino Hideo smelled something amiss.

As far as the field of vision could be seen, Higashino Shuichi was completely enveloped by colorful lights, and countless ghost ways were executed by these spirit people almost at the same time.

And one wave after another, one Lingzi man was consumed, and a new Lingzi man was immediately added to continue the bombing.

It seemed like it would never end.

"The art of war traces back to its origins, the swastika! The smile hides the sword!"

In the light, terrifying spiritual pressure burst out together with the cold voice, and then in the expressionless expression of the puppy, a fiery red light mixed with some gray-black light flashed in front of his eyes.

His body was split in two.

"Death. Death."

The puppy was still repeating this sentence before its body split apart.

The dust has settled.

Higashino Shuichi walked silently to the remains of the young version of himself on the ground, with lingering fear.

It's not that the young version of himself just now really posed a big threat to him, but because Higashino Shuichi saw a terrible future in this young version of himself.

If this young version of himself could be mass-produced like the armored samurai Higashino Shuichi encountered before.

Well, Higashino Shuichi never thought that one day his ability would become so terrifying.

There is no limit to the spirit beings that can be produced endlessly?

Just thinking about Higashino Shuichi makes my scalp tingle.

Maybe with his high-end combat power, he doesn't think it's a big deal, but what about the ordinary Shinigami in Soul Society? What about the civilians in Rukongai, and even most of the Hollows in Hueco Mundo?

I'm afraid there's no need to wait for Yhwach to take action. Not to mention the Soul Society, the entire Three Realms can be completely destroyed by Higashino Shuichi's ability alone.

Fortunately, Higashino Shuichi felt that the person behind the creation of the younger version of himself might not have realized the terrifying nature of his ability.

Or maybe the younger version of himself is unable to mass-produce like the previous armored warriors.

Otherwise, do you still need to do a hair test?

If it were Higashino Shuichi himself, if he really had that idea, he would just try his best to create tens of thousands of teenage versions of himself. If he had the ability, he would make a dozen more based on his current template, let alone blue. If so, even Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni and Higashino Shuichi are confident that they can challenge him head-on.

After all, Higashino Shuichi admitted that Yamamoto Genryanagi Shigekuni Yamamoto was very strong, but no matter how strong he was, could he still unlock unlimited swastikas?

The Lingzi people can kill Yamamoto in a wheel battle.

What's more, Yamamoto didn't dare to open the swastika interpretation at all.

So no matter which one it was, Higashino Shuichi felt that he needed to find the person behind the scenes as soon as possible.

Otherwise, once this ability is in the hands of a madman with an antisocial personality (here is a madman from a certain five nobles), then Higashino Shuichi feels that he may only pray that the omniscient and omnipotent Spirit King Dad can see such a result in advance and Find a way to respond.

Anyway, the only way Higashino Shuichi can think of is to commit suicide and go to hell.

And just as Higashino Shuichi killed the younger version of himself, a greasy, bald man with a fat head, big ears, and a belly that was about to hold up a ball, led by two Osaka guards, came to Kabutama Sayoko. Outside the hotel where several people were staying.

"You said those three beauties live here?"

The bald man stepped on wooden clogs and kept looking at the breasts of the women passing by.

"Yes, Master Ranpo! I swear, these three are definitely top-notch beauties! Especially one of them with orange hair, she will definitely suit your taste!"

One of the guards said with a bit of heat all over his body.

He seemed to have seen the scene of Master Ranpo throwing those beautiful women to him to enjoy after he finished playing.

"Then what are you waiting for? Come up!"

The bald man kicked the guard who spoke on the buttocks and cursed.

The section about the General's Mansion in the middle of this chapter may be a little abrupt and rushed, and readers who read it later may be a little confused, but I tried my best and revised it several times, but hundreds of words were forcibly deleted by reviewers. I can't help it.