Pirate’s Infinite Wings

The blood-red enchantress exudes a strange and faint light.

Both Black Cat and Urahara Kisuke locked their gazes, felt it for a moment, and then took it back.

In terms of perception, it is no different from an ordinary shallow strike, but the abnormal blade is a bit chilling.

As for shallow fighting, it refers to the nameless Zanpakutō that is officially awarded to ordinary students when they graduate and become a Shinigami. It has unlimited potential and possibilities.

"How?" Seeing that Urahara Kisuke didn't say anything, Fang Lang took the enchantress back and asked in a deep voice: "The two things you helped me with, I will also help you with the two things in the future. Within my ability!"

"Well, your origin is unknown, and you don't want to tell me from the looks of it, but let me ask, what is the purpose of becoming a Shinigami?" Urahara Kisuke asked thoughtfully.

He was hesitating. It was not difficult to help the other party. The key was rewards and risks.

"The purpose of becoming the God of Death is very simple. I want to become stronger. Only by becoming stronger can I protect the people I want to protect, instead of thinking like I did before." Fang Lang was talking nonsense, but he was thick-skinned enough. No psychological pressure.

And this is also half true and half false, no one can guess the truth or falsehood.

Urahara Kisuke believed it tentatively, and after a moment of hesitation, he said: "Your spirit body and physical body are closely combined. It is not difficult to separate. It will just hurt a little, so you have to endure it."

"So, you agreed. Let's say thank you first." Fang Lang breathed a sigh of relief. He also wanted to enter Soul Society as soon as possible, otherwise there would be a better way. "As for the pain, it doesn't matter."

Fang Lang had died once and experienced several near-death situations. How could he be afraid of pain?

The two of them discussed and decided, then got up and left the living room.

Under the leadership of Urahara Kisuke, the two people and one cat came to the underground space.

"I created this, are you surprised?" Kisuke Urahara said with a smile as he came down from the long ladder.

"I'm surprised. It feels like another space, not underground in a purely physical sense." Fang Lang let go of his sense of sight and sensed it. It was indeed a place similar to a different space, and his sense of sight was blocked.

"Well, without further ado about flowers, let me introduce you to someone." Urahara Kisuke smiled, pointed at the burly man beside him and said, "He is my assistant, Grishi Tessai. I will hand over your body and soul to him. I'm going to open the boundary gate."

With that said, he pressed the brim of his hat and left.

"Hello, Mr. Fang Lang, it hurts a little, you have to endure it!" The big man in sunglasses said gruffly.

"how should I do?"

"You just need to be mentally prepared and stand here without moving." Grigori Tetsusai said in a deep voice: "Your spirit and flesh are more than ten times closer than ordinary people. Please forgive me for any rudeness later."

"Let's get started." Fang Lang grinned, took off his black top hat and threw it aside.

Seeing this, Gai Ling Te Zhai felt a bit of admiration, his spirit was quite good.

Dangji took two steps back, took out a red patterned glove, put it on his left hand, and then suddenly slapped Fang Lang on the forehead!

Under this palm, Fang Lang immediately felt a strong tearing force, as if it was pulling out his meridians and digging out his heart. The pain was so intense that it could make people scream.

However, Fang Lang endured it. His face was solemn, and he gritted his teeth to resist the pain until his body began to tremble unconsciously and he made no sound.

"Beautiful!" Kiritsei raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but admire, "It's really coming, I'll take out your spirit body in one go!"

"Come!" Fang Lang lowered his eyes and said one word lightly.

Hold Ling Tiezhai gave a soft drink, and the force in his palm suddenly exploded. Fang Lang's body and mind were immediately shot up. At the same time, his spirit body was also bounced away at this moment, like the north and south poles of a magnet, incompatible with each other. Allow.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Fang Lang held his forehead and took a breath. When he looked up, another person fell in front of him, which was his own body.

He looked at his appearance again. He was wearing a white kimono, probably formed automatically by spiritual power.

"It's easier than expected." Fang Lang smiled and tried to move his palms, but nothing happened.

"That's because your will is beyond ordinary people's, and your tenacity is terrifying." Grigory Tessai touched the beard on his chin, looked at it and said: "This body is so terrifying, much stronger than most I have seen."

Hearing this, Fang Lang was noncommittal. He bent over his body and took out his mobile phone, and then scanned his face. In a moment, his body disappeared out of thin air and was sealed in a different space.

"Space ability...!" Ju Ling Tiezhai looked at Fang Lang deeply and said nothing more.

At this time, Urahara Kisuke's voice came from the distance, "It's ready here. The duration is only five minutes. You have to go quickly."

Fang Lang pinned the Enchantress to his waist and walked slowly over. He immediately saw the stone gate in the shape of a flashback. The stone gate was surrounded by darkness.

"This is a world-crossing gate made by special means. Of course, the safety is worse than ordinary ones. Whether you can reach Soul Society depends on your luck." Urahara Kisuke said irresponsibly: "After entering, you have to cross the world. It is a space where several layers of cut-off spaces overlap and are surrounded by the torrent of time. Don’t be frightened by the flow and abruptness inside, otherwise, you will be lost in it forever.”

"Well, thank you for the reminder." Fang Lang stood in front of the door and took a deep breath, "Just like what I got before, I owe you two favors and I will definitely repay them in the future."

"That's really worth looking forward to." Urahara Kisuke covered his face with a folding fan and said with a naive smile.

"Ha, then look forward to it, Urahara Kisuke." Fang Lang also smiled and then walked towards the boundary gate.

The moment he entered, his eyes looked into the distance. This gaze seemed to penetrate the physical distance and saw a little boy with orange hair in a clinic.

The next moment, Fang Lang's figure disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Looking at Fang Lang leaving, the black cat beside him suddenly said: "Why should you help him? A person like him with unknown origins."

"Who knows, maybe it's a chance." Urahara Kisuke narrowed his eyes, but he was thinking about another thing. ..