Pirate’s Infinite Wings

The Masked Forces are a group of people who became Masked due to Aizen's Shinigami Hollow experiment.

There were eight people, including four captain-level Shinigami, three deputy-captain-level Shinigami, and a deputy ghost priest!

Not only that, these eight people also gained virtual power, and their spiritual pressure was higher than that of captains and vice-captains in the general sense.

However, these people have not fought for many years, and their skills have deteriorated to the point where they cannot tell whether they are strong or weak.

Fang Lang's purpose is very simple. To observe them at close range, they are the semi-finished products of the Death's virtualization experiment!

When Fang Lang said the name Masked Military Force, Hirako Mako's eyelids jumped heavily, "Who are you?"

"Don't be so guarded, I have no hostility towards you." Fang Lang spread his hands and put away the enchantress, "Back then, you were plotted against by Aizen, and I know it very well. You found Ichigo Kurosaki's The purpose is to get him to join the gang, isn't it?"

Hearing this, Hirako Mako became more and more alert. He could feel that although the man in front of him was wearing a suit, the power of the suit was indeed explosive.

Sighing slightly, Fang Lang scratched his head and said helplessly: "I am Fang Lang, captain of the fifth division of the Gotei Thirteenth Division. I have taken over the position of Sosuke Aizen. I was previously the captain of the second division."

"Captain of the Gotei Thirteenth Team, what do you want from me?" Hirako Mako felt that Fang Lang was not hostile, so he immediately put away his Zanpakutō.

At the same time, I was very curious about Fang Lang. This man knew so much that he could even guess what he was going to do.

"It seems that you are very resentful about what happened back then, but it has nothing to do with me. If you want to vent, go to Room 46 of the Central Committee." Fang Lang looked sideways behind him. Outside the alley, someone seemed to be calling the police. After all, the two of them A big man, holding a sword, said, "This is not a good place to talk. Let's go to your station. In other words, there are eight of you, are you afraid of me alone?"

"Tch," Mako Hirako clicked his tongue, "Follow me."

As he said that, the figure suddenly disappeared, followed closely by Fang Lang.

The passerby who was calling the police blinked his eyes and showed a horrified expression, "Damn it, am I drunk?"

Mako Hirako, the former captain of the fifth division, was the captain of the fifth division before Sosuke Aizen, about a hundred years ago.

There is no doubt about his strength, and he can even use the extremely fast Shunpo even while wearing a prosthetic body.

Fang Lang thought a little surprised.

But compared to him, Mako Hirako was even more surprised. This man named Fang Lang could actually keep up with his speed, and he was not using instant steps, he was just relying on his feet.

"Monster?"

Stopping in front of the mobile abandoned factory, Hirako Mako was horrified.

As soon as his front feet landed, Fang Lang arrived with his back feet, and happened to hear these words, so he smiled and said, "It's just details, don't worry about it."

"Follow me." Mako Hirako took a deep breath and stepped into the factory. As he walked, he warned: "Let's talk about it first. None of us like the God of Death. If you think you will be welcomed with tea, you are wrong. So wrong!"

"Of course, I'm here to talk business."

Fang Lang couldn't enter the factory gate, as if he had penetrated a layer of barrier, and suddenly the scene inside came into view.

A sofa was placed on the open ground, and three girls were sitting on the sofa.

The one in the middle had two pigtails tied into her hair, giving her a very awkward look, but her body was young and looked like a lolita. Fang Lang knew that this lolita girl's name was Hiyori Sarugaki.

On the left side of Hiyori Sarukaki, there sat an innocent and cute little girl dressed like an alien. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Fang Lang curiously. Her name was Kunan Bai.

As for the other one, she was wearing braids and a sailor uniform. She was reading a porn/love letter with a serious look on her face. She had no intention of raising her head to look at Fang Lang. Her name was Lisa Yakinamaru, the eighth member of the original Gotei 13th Team. Captain of the squad.

In terms of appearance alone, Lisa Yakinamaru is somewhat similar to the current vice-captain Ise Nanao.

As for the other four men standing next to the sofa, Fang Lang glanced at them.

"Who is he, Mako?" a man wearing orange gloves asked roughly, "I sensed your return, but found another breath, and everyone was a little nervous."

"Idiot, didn't you go to find Ichigo Kurosaki? Who is he, a bastard thrown out of nowhere?" Hiyori Sarugaki, who was sitting on the sofa, roared.

Being yelled at by him, Mako Hirako couldn't help but twitched her face, "Well, we met by chance. I met him by chance, and then I brought him back."

"What a bullshit chance encounter, why don't you explain it!?" Hiyori Sarugaki was still furious.

Seeing this, Fang Lang finally spoke and said: "Gentlemen of the Masked Army, I am Fang Lang, the current captain of the fifth division. Don't be in a hurry to make your position clear. I have something to discuss with you. Let's make some tea. , Speak slowly. How about it?"

"Huh?" Hiyori Sarugaki narrowed her eyes, and her tone suddenly became sour, "You're still the God of Death, you're so angry, and you dare to talk about drinking tea, you're going to drink shit!"

As she said that, she suddenly pulled out the Zanpakutō from her waist, "Cut him off, Orochi!"

With the words of liberation, the Zanpakuto suddenly changed. The guard became oval, with a heart-like pattern on it, and the blade became a machete.

"Wait, Hiyori!" Seeing this, Hirako Mako's expression changed.

"Really, violent women, do you want me to help you discipline them?" Fang Lang lowered his eyes, showing an impatient look, "Dance, Enchantress."

In an instant

, the sword blade in his left hand turned into a gun, and the enchantress with black background and red stripes aimed her gun at Hiyori Sarugaki who was rushing towards him.

Bloody red light quickly condensed at the muzzle.

This scene shocked everyone present, and everyone was so surprised that they forgot their actions.

"Virtual flash." Fang Lang spat out two words indifferently.

When these words fell in Hiyori Sarugaki's ears, her pupils shrank suddenly and her heart turned pale with horror.

If you hit him head-on at such a close range, you will die if you are still in the state!

She came to this conclusion.

The bloody light disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Fang Lang stopped filling, holding seven Zanpakutos around his neck.

"Don't shout, just say hello." Fang Lang shrugged. ..