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"My Father longs for death, longs for deliverance."

"Not necessarily."

The head of the army, a soldier, retorted with a smile:

"Although that His Majesty had his internal organs hollowed out, his limbs chopped off, his ears cut off, and his eyes gouged out, he might still love the Soul World."

"Don't try to provoke me, I know your real body is not here."

Yuhabach said indifferently:

"I have seen that you want to delay the time for Yamamoto Motoyasu and the future of my attack on the Soul Realm."

"It's ridiculous, Yamamoto Yuan Liusai, because of the so-called Hakoba powerhouse, did not hesitate to cooperate with Aizen, and even sacrificed you, but you still help him like this, you are really ignorant."

"Oh? Yamamoto and Aizen collaborated?"

Ichibei, the main soldier, was really surprised, but he didn't doubt Yuhabach's words.

To what extent omnipotence and omnipotence can be achieved, he who has secretly controlled the Spirit King for millions of years, is almost equal to the history of the soul world, and he naturally knows.

But that doesn't require him to care too much.

Compared to him, both Yamamoto Motoyanai and Aizen are too young, and it is impossible to kill him completely.

In comparison, Yohabach was a bigger threat to him.

Ichibei, the head of the army, looked at Yuhabach with a smile, and said in a playful tone:

"Yuhabach, the next one decided by the Spirit King can be Kurosaki Ichigo, Aizen Soyousuke, or even Ginjo Kugo, but it's definitely not you."

Youhabach stood up from the throne and said coldly:

"No need to say more, I will end everything in one day."

Accompanying the words was a huge white arrow.

The arrow effortlessly pierced the heart of Ichibei, the head of the army.

"Oh, it seems that I didn't get much time..." Ichibei, the head of the army, said without much regret.

Afterwards, his body fell to the ground, and gradually changed into another person, an unnamed ordinary death **** who was brought to the pot by a soldier of the main army.

Killing the puppet of Ichibei, the main body of the army, Youhabach snorted coldly, and ordered Hasward outside the door:

"Pass my order, let the Star Cross Knights assemble and attack Jingling Court."

"Yes!"

A respectful answer came from outside the door.

Chapter 0376 Helpless Choice

Jingling Court, the headquarters of the first team.

In the spacious hall, Yamamoto Motoyasu stood at the end of the corridor, leaning on crutches, looking at the Soul Society outside the window with a solemn expression.

"Calculate the time, Captain Usohana should be in touch with there, right?"

Jingle Chunshui, who was wearing a sakura coat next to him, lowered the hat on his head and chuckled softly.

On the other side of Yamamoto Motoyanagi is Kisuke Urahara, who is currently the captain of the 12th Division.

He covered his hair with a green and white hat, lowered his head, and asked with a slightly unnatural expression:

"Will this method be too radical?"

Urahara Kisuke paused, then said:

"Acquiescing to Aizen to become the new Spirit King and allowing him to replace the pillar of the Three Realms, I personally think it's too risky."

"Even if the technology revealed by Aizen does have a lot of confidence to safely replace the Spirit King, the risk is still not small."

Yamamoto Motoyasu did not look back, but said coldly:

"It is up to your Technology Development Bureau to determine whether the technology is risky or not!"

"The old man's request is only one, to protect the entire corpse soul world, and even the balance of the three worlds."

"It doesn't matter who the Spirit King is, whether it's a human or a ghost, as long as it plays its due role well, anyone can be the Spirit King."

Urahara Kisuke opened his mouth, lowered his head and laughed dryly.

At this time, Jingle Chunshui, who was next to him, lowered his hat and chuckled softly:

"That's the way it is, the attitude of the old man is the attitude of the 13th Division of the Gotei."

"And...Urahara, we can't actually prevent it."

Urahara Kisuke turned his head and looked at Jingle Chunshui.

At this time, Jingle Chunshui looked into the distance with a flat gaze, and said indifferently:

"You can't stop someone who wants to die."

"What's more, that person is the Spirit King."

"Even if there is no Aizen, there is still Yohabach, without Yohabach, and Ichigo Kurosaki and Ichigo Shirasaki as substitutes."

"Even if the Spirit King himself is in that state, if he wants to die, there will always be a way."

"And we can't prevent it again and again."

"If that's the case, how about following his wishes?"

"In the case of ensuring the existence of the Soul World, choose a Spirit King that we can accept."

"This is the purpose of the captain not hesitate to cooperate with Aizen."

"I know you and everyone in the Masked Army have a deep hatred with Aizen, and even the rest of the team is very dissatisfied with Aizen's behavior."

"But unfortunately, personal hatred is not important in the survival of the Soul Society."

Urahara Kisuke stood by without a word, and after a long time, he replied:

"It doesn't matter to me personally, but Yoichi, Hirako and the others, if they knew that Aizen would become our king, I'm afraid they would defect directly?"

When Jingle Chunshui heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Yamamoto Motoyuki, and after confirming that the other party was not abnormal, he smiled bitterly:

"This is still better than the collapse of the Soul Society due to the death of the Spirit King."

When Jingle Chunshui said this, he paused and said hesitantly:

"At present, among the substitutes for the Spirit King, Yuha Bach, who wants to destroy the world, is the most unlikely choice. Aizen has great ambitions. Although it is difficult to control, it can at least communicate. And Yincheng Konggo has disappeared mysteriously. No trace of him has yet been found."

When Jingle Chunshui said this, he smiled bitterly:

"It's impossible, take Kurosaki Ichigo as the Spirit King, right?"

Urahara Kisuke's eyes widened.

If it weren't for the cooperation with Aizen and use of his new technology, the way of making the Spirit King in the Soul Society would probably still be the old plan.

Gouging out the eyes, cutting off the ears, hollowing out the five internal organs, cutting off the limbs, and injecting the mixed power of the soul of the Void, Death, and Quincy into the qualified person, until it reaches the lowest level of the Spirit King.

And this method is undoubtedly very cruel.

Even though Ichigo Kurosaki has been distrusting himself very much recently because of some things, Kisuke Urahara still can't make a high school student into a spirit king at all.

But if things can't be done, will he really stick to this rule...

Let the dangerous Aizen take the throne, or make Kurosaki Ichigo the Spirit King... Urahara Kisuke showed a hesitant expression.

And at this time, a bang!

But it was Yamamoto Yuan Liusai who tapped the ground heavily with his cane:

"The old man is not so weak that he needs the protection of a kid."

This sentence basically characterizes the matter and throws out the option of Kurosaki Ichigo.

Seeing this, Urahara Kisuke stretched out his hand to hold the hat on his head, lowered his head and chuckled lightly:

"Haha, that's what he said, maybe that Aizen is really the same as what he said, just to enter the small garden, enter a higher dimension, and temporarily take the position of the king of spirits?"

"The premise is that the origin of that little brother Su Jin is exactly as Aizen said."

Jingle Chunshui also smiled and said:

"Of course, I hope so too. After all, this is the most helpless choice."

Yamamoto Yuan Liusai turned his head and glanced at the two of them, and then stopped talking.

After about 10 minutes, Jiro, the deputy captain of the first team, came in:

"The commander-in-chief, has ordered all teams to garrison the area and prepare for the attack of the Quincy Troops."

"Yeah." Yamamoto Yuan Liuzai nodded slightly, and then said, "Is there anything unusual?"

"I haven't found it yet." Jiro, the head of the sparrow, said in a condensed voice.

Although it was a foolish act to disperse one's own forces, the 13th Division of the Gotei Division had a great business and had to guard a lot of positions, so they could only set up the defense area like this.

In fact, the head office of the first team can gather four captain-level characters who can use the swastika, Yamamoto Motoyanai, Kyōraku Chunshui, Urahara Kisuke, and the Sparrow Minister Jiro. It is already the soul world that can use it to behead You Ha Bach's greatest spare power.

At the same time, according to their understanding of Yohabach, the other party will definitely execute the beheading tactic as soon as possible, and kill Motoyanagi Yamamoto who has the greatest threat.

Both sides want to kill the other's 'king'.

Everyone present understood this, and therefore also knew that the next battle against Youhabach would be very difficult to fight.

It is the same even if the Yamamoto Motoyanagi will be the first to lead the charge.

"It seems that, perhaps as the monk said, Yohabach will attack the Soul Realm with all his strength."

Jingle Chunshui smiled and said solemnly:

"The legendary Star Cross Knights, close to thirty captain-level Quincy masters, ah ah, if the monk's information is really correct, then this battle seems to be difficult to fight."

Kisuke Urahara next to him nodded slightly and said:

"The battle between the gods of death is a battle of spiritual pressure. However, the Quincy Master relies on all kinds of strange abilities, and he uses the technology to control the spiritual child. In this regard, we will suffer a lot."

"Of course, the swastikas of the captains can effectively make up for the perception of abilities, but I personally don't think it should rule out the enemy's ability to influence swastikas."

At this time, Jingle Chunshui pretended to be surprised and said:

"If this is the case, things will be troublesome, but then again, will Team Zero really provide support?"

Indifferently, there was a divisive remark, which is that Jingle Chunshui was basically appointed as the next commander-in-chief, and if it was another person, Yamamoto Motoyasu would have slapped him long ago.

Yamamoto Yuan Liuzai glared at his disciple and snorted coldly, "We have no reinforcements."

No, there are still some, such as the ten blades under Aizen... Urahara Kisuke added in his heart.

Thinking about it carefully, if Aizen is not an enemy, then his Kyoka Suizuki's ability seems to be quite promising... At the same time as Urahara Kisuke thinks like this, he suddenly finds that Yamamoto Motoyanagi's eyes are focused on himself.

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Big brother, what do you think I'm doing, I can't make reinforcements, all the Masked Corps are recruited to be captains, I have the two cards of Kurosaki Isshin and Ishida Ryusen, this is the bottom of the box... Urahara Kisuke's face was very unnatural.

"Nagajiro, inform the captains not to answer immediately when it is safe to do so to avoid being caught in the enemy's tricks."

After speaking, Yamamoto Motoyanagi narrowed his eyes and continued to stare at Kisuke Urahara and said:

"If the solution is influenced by Youhabach's subordinates, are you sure that the solution will be made within an hour, no, within half an hour?"

Are you the legendary party A? Urahara Kisuke looked at Motoyuki Yamamoto with a bewildered expression.

It took half an hour to develop a cracking method? Why don't you go up to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun?

Oh, I almost forgot, the captain's knife is about the same temperature as the sun... The corner of Urahara Kisuke's mouth twitched, and then he said silently, "I will do my best."

The words fall.

The eyes of Yamamoto Motoyasu and Jingle Chunshui suddenly changed.

The surrounding environment suddenly changed.

Just like Yu-Gi-Oh's field magic, the original Japanese-style 1st team headquarters was replaced by a white European-style marble building.

Yohabach is attacking!

"Is it actually an internal attack? Lost the first move!"

Urahara Kisuke gave a wry smile and pulled out the Zanpakutō from his waist.

On the opposite side of him, a man with red eyes, long black hair and a beard, and a deep and fierce face was looking at Yamamoto Motoyūsai coldly.