People in Soul Society start with love and bondage

It’s over!

No matter how you look at it, this guy actually enjoys it, right?!

The moment she realized this, Nilielle felt that her entire brain fell into a very subtle shutdown, and even her eyes were a little dazed.

Can’t!

This kind of thing is not allowed!

The God of Death, is he such a terrible creature?!

If I had known that even Daxu would be coveted……

For a brief moment, the simple antelope knights who had fought for hundreds of thousands of years in Hueco Mundo wished very much that everything they met was fake.

But it is a pity that the cheers from the surrounding audience continue to strengthen her impression, as if she wants to imprint this moment worth recording in her memory, and it is best not to forget it in a thousand years.

“Move! You should move faster! what are you waiting for?!”

“Isn’t that why I came here to see this? Centaur girl crushing sword slave’s son! Ouch!”

“His! If you don’t want to fuck that sword slave, I will!”

“I want to see Centaur eating hot dogs——！”

“Drive a big car! Drive a big car!”

Even though Nellie clearly knew that everything she saw was fake and part of the script, the enthusiastic expressions, boiling shouts, and hormones soaring into the sky from the audience on the steps all brought innocence to her. The simple antelope knight suffered deep mental trauma – more serious than being injured by a dump truck.

【What are you waiting for? 】

Little Broken Knife’s childish and cute voice with a hint of morbidity sounded in Nellielu’s ears, like a seductive and depraved little devil, constantly whispering in her ears.

【If all your spiritual pressure is taken away by this god of death, you should know what will happen, right?】

【Now, you have a chance!】

【As long as you can gallop through the wilderness of this sword slave like a real knight, you can continue to take away his spiritual pressure just like when he slashes at you with his sword!】

【As long as you take away all his spiritual pressure, you will be the real winner!】

【By then, the script will be over! 】

Cold and trembling.

Nilielle felt that deep in her heart, she seemed to be shaking with the sound of the small broken knife, and she looked straight at the God of Death who was so close at hand.

【Do you want to know the meaning of victory?】

【Do you want to get out of this copy?!】

【Yes/OK】

Until the moment when the last voice sounded, the string that represented reason and belief in Nellie’s heart finally tightened to the extreme!

The righteous antelope knight suddenly stood up, moved his hooves, and walked slowly towards the direction of Fujimiya Makoto.

She didn’t know where the strength came from, but her body that was supposed to be dry once again squeezed out the last of her spiritual pressure, and she lowered her head slightly.

The bone antelope mask covered the girl’s beautiful face, casting a shadow over her.

“No! this is not right!”

Nilielle suddenly raised the lance high in her hand, looking at the God of Death in front of her with red eyes, as if she was making the final resistance to the heart that was constantly tempting her to fall!

This represents that in this battle In the competition to compete for the lower limit of life, she has failed.

The lower limit is still our Fujimiya Makoto!!

However, knowing this,

Nellie still chooses to fully follow her heart.

Even if she ends up with spiritual pressure. Dry up and her life was taken away. As Vastod, she also has an existence that she can never give up!

The Antelope Knight is also a real knight!

The girl looked at the number above Fujimiya Makoto’s head

【5]

This is, besides being astringent, the ultimate way to escape from this [script]!

It is allowed to break the rules and is itself part of the rules!

“Feel sorry.”

Nellie whispered, and stabbed his lance into his chest.

However, Fujimiya Makoto inadvertently showed a smile of success on his face.

“puff——！”

In an instant, the bone lance penetrated his chest.

The god of death, whose limbs were shackled to the ground, had the ground beneath him soaked in blood.

Almost at the moment when the lance was thrust out.

The ‘audiences’ who were still clamoring crazily around them all returned to their original state of stillness and stagnation.

It was as if some invisible presence had taken away all the time in an instant.

Everyone’s cheers, roars, and screams stayed on their faces and bodies, turning into a miserable gray like puppets.

Nellie bit her lips tightly and tried all her strength.

At the same time, there was a helpless and childish sigh in her ears, as if she had not seen the good show.

【Character · Centaur ○ Love Gladiator】

【Breaking the rules three times]

Almost at the moment when the voice fell, the body of the Antelope Knight suddenly became weak and decadent. A huge amount of spiritual pressure was continuously withdrawn from her body, and she tried her best to search for it, even if it was left behind. She refused to let go of the last trace of spirit in her body, as if she wanted to drain her dry.

The numbers above their heads also changed.

【one】→【zero】

【five】→【6]

All the chains that originally bound Fujimiya Makoto’s limbs were broken.

At the same time, the childish and joyful voice of Xiao Po Dao sounded in their ears at the same time.

【The number of violations has been reached!】

【The script is over!】

【Happy World: Super Fierce Battle·○Love Arena!】

【Winner: Host] at the same time the sound sounded.

Fujimiya Makoto stood up slowly against the weak lance of the Antelope Knight, holding the gun barrel with one hand, and gradually forced the opponent back, letting out a foul laugh.

“Hum hum hum ha ha ha…”

“Yes, that’s it!”

Do you think I’m some scumbag who wants to fight against the horse girl at all costs?!

In fact, what I want is your power!

The victory in the script does not mean the real victory.

The script will eventually end.

” Gong Cheng looked at Nelly Ellu and said in an extremely calm voice:

“Don’t blame me for being mean”

“Nellielu”

“This is what the abilities of the Shinigami and Zanpakutō are like.”

At this moment, the gazelle knight had been drained of spiritual pressure. He staggered back several steps, let go of the lance in his hand, and fell limply to the ground. He looked at the god of death in front of him with dull eyes.

Time seems to be a little unsustainable even for the spirit body.

Looking at this scene, Fujimiya Makoto couldn’t help but feel a bit of confidence and reserve that belongs to the winner.

But I don’t know why, but there is always a way to win the script. , the illusion of losing life.

It should be an illusion…Bar?

The next moment, the love patterns in their eyes that had turned into two hearts suddenly lit up with pink light.

The huge arena that originally surrounded the two people also slowly dissipated as the script ended…….

Wait until everything fades.

Makoto Fujimiya and Nellie reappeared in the original wasteland.

Wind, sand, smoke……

Nothing has changed at all.

It seemed that the entire script just now lasted less than one second.

Nilielle fell to the ground suddenly, but looked around in shock. Even Butcha, who had been chopped into two pieces, was still lying not far away.

However, when he noticed all this, the gazelle knight couldn’t help but be startled.

“N-not dead?!”

The only thing left on her body was the abnormality at the spiritual pressure level.

Feeling the extreme weakness in her body, Nilielle seemed to have thought of something and suddenly looked into the distance.

As Vastod, their existence is Extremely special.

Because not���Devouring and becoming too huge spiritual pressure will make most of the Vastod unable to control this power in a subtle way, so when passing by, all the weak people around will be crushed into powder, causing them to simply Don’t dare approach anyone you want to get close to.

This is still for an existence like ‘Vastod’.

So, what if a weaker existence suddenly gained this kind of power?

Nilielle looked into the distance, and for some reason, a glimmer of hope suddenly rose in her heart.

“Rumble——！”

The next moment, he felt a violent and extremely powerful spiritual pressure, which continuously surged out from the body of the Shinigami not far away and penetrated into the sky.

The spiritual pressure that had nowhere to vent was like a waterfall rolling toward the sky.

However, Nellie could also see it clearly.

Fujimiya Makoto’s already dilapidated body was forming a series of tragic and disintegrating wounds under this extremely huge spiritual pressure.

There was light in his eyes, and every inch of his body was tense to the extreme. Blood flowed out from the wounds continuously. The wounds that healed under the huge amount of spiritual pressure, and the wounds that collapsed under the huge amount of spiritual pressure, constantly competed for the body’s energy. Take control.

If an ordinary person is tortured by such intense pain, I am afraid that they will not be able to retain even the slightest sanity.

However, Fujimiya Makoto still stood where he was

【wall of sighs】

【Your will will always remain the moment you become stronger, until death]

Fujimiya Makoto found that only when he truly faced life and death could he truly feel what Old Man Shan had taught him from the first lesson. Will’, how important is it?

His body was shaking.

He managed to maintain the posture of holding the sword, and pointed the shallow blade at Nellie, who was not far away.

Facing the moment of life and death, he had no time to think about the original characters, the Centaur Lady, and other strange things like wanting to be ridden by a gazelle knight.

The young man’s gaze was directed at the gazelle knight.

The spiritual pressure that was taken away from the opponent’s body was poured out by him without any hesitation.

Whether it’s Shunpo, slashing skills, or physical fitness, all have been upgraded to more than one level under the blessing of this terrifying spiritual pressure.

In the intense pain that seemed to tear his entire body apart, there was only one thing he could think of.

Impale her!

Spurt out all the spiritual pressure!

Almost as soon as Fujimiya Makoto’s eyes fell on her, Nellie could not help but feel an extremely strong sense of danger in her heart.

Immediately afterwards, Fujimiya Makoto took steps

“boom——”

Heavy footprints fell on the ground, and the soil collapsed with a deafening roar. Starting from the deep imprint, a pile of hill-like clods exploded toward the back.

His figure suddenly disappeared.

Nellie, who returned to the ‘real world’, also felt again that when she was Vastod, she only needed a little movement to decompose the terrifying body of countless spirit children.

The girl’s hand condensed a bone lance again, and the other hand abnormally condensed a bone shield. The two were superimposed on each other to block in front of her.

However, it’s still not enough.

After losing the script, the antelope knight was really too weak! this moment.

Even with Fujimiya Makoto’s specialness, he felt that his will was approaching the true limit of this body.

With every step he took while running wildly, the muscles in his thighs were constantly torn and restored. Every bone was hearing an unbearable whine, and every tendon was constantly breaking and healing..

And all he can do is release all his spiritual pressure into a single blow in front of him!

Erupt onto the antelope knight in front of you!

His will, spiritual pressure, and body have all reached the end that is currently within reach.

【The third type·Needle Star] is like a star twinkling and flowing light flying.

The dazzling and violent spiritual pressure seemed to penetrate the space, and nothing could stop it.

“boom——”

The sound is loud, but the elephant is invisible.

The endless pure white shock wave spread in all directions, flattening the surrounding soil, earth, dust, and clouds.

Only a clear clear sky was left.

The tip of the knife in his hand cut off the lance and pierced the shield.

It shot straight into the chest of the antelope knight.

A large mouthful of blood gushed out from Nellie’s mouth, and her eyes under the bone mask met the empty eyes of the god of death in front of her.

After he finished cumming, he was unconscious.

However, deep in the brains of both parties, a familiar voice sounded at the same time.

【Requirement: No one is allowed to die before I pierce the blade into your chest.】

【The moment the voice fell

, the pupils of both parties once again shone with a faint pink light.

In addition to the two overlapping love hearts, there is another heart shape.

Finally, it quietly disappeared into the depths of both parties’ pupils.

Disappear.