The 21st Century of the Gangsters Everywhere

"Considering that you have just been released, and your physical strength and spiritual pressure have not recovered, I will not bully you." Li Ping took out the righteous soul pill from his pocket and swallowed it.

"Oh?" The blurred Kurosaki Masaki sneered. "As a **** of death, isn't it normal to fight against me in the form of a **** of death? Is it possible, you want to say that you can fight better in the state of the **** of death than you are wearing a righteous skeleton?"

"Who knows?" Li Ping's spiritual body rushed out of his body, and the right hand that pressed the blurred Kurosaki Masaki's face gradually lit up. Li Ping whispered softly against the blurred Kurosaki Masaki's ear. "Canghuo Pang."

"boom!"

A huge explosion broke out directly in the narrow gap between Li Ping's palm and the virtual mask, and the virtual Kurosaki Masaki was shot into the jungle below by the impact of the explosion.

"You bastard, are you even going to kill the woman you just rescued!"

"...Are you cowardly?" Li Ping fell to the ground following Xu's footsteps.

"Huh? Who are you talking about?"

"Then don't force and cut." Li Ping pulled out the two swords from his waist and bullied himself up.

"Hey, do you know?" The corners of the blurred Kurosaki Masaki's mouth grinned. "Kurosaki used all his death power to seal me deep in this woman's soul."

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"When this seal is broken, it means..." The phantom Kurosaki Masaki put his claws in front of the hole in his chest. "...I can also use the God of Death move."

The blurred Kurosaki Masaki clenched his fist violently with his right hand, and pulled out a Zanpakutō with a purple-red rope tied at the end of the hilt from the hole in his chest.

"This is exciting..." Li Ping slapped his mouth.

"Hey, right?" The blurred Kurosaki Masaki grinned wider. "How did you play just now?"

The blurred Kurosaki Masaki gently stroked the back of his Zanpakutō with his left hand.

"Crescent moon and sky." The blurred Kurosaki Masaki said softly, in a hollow voice that had been virtualized.

"Fuck" Li Ping was instantly engulfed by the white spiritual pressure torrent.

"Cut, no..." The blurred Kurosaki Masaki glanced at the smoke in the distance and didn't pay attention to it anymore. He used the captain-level Reiatsu at zero distance to strike with all his strength, and the vice-captain-level guy was probably not even a human figure. Come on.

"Bai Lei."

"Huh?" The blurred Kurosaki Masaki swung his sword to block the huge lightning jet more than two meters thick. You call this thing "Bai Lei"? Your No. 4 road-breaking power is so powerful!

"To be honest, I'm not very used to fighting enemies with claws. It's great that you can take the initiative to use the battle mode I'm used to." Li Ping, who was in tattered clothes, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and his right hand. Holding the sword horizontally, his index finger pointed at Masaki Kurosaki, who was in a virtual state. "However, attacking this woman or something... using up your Reiatsu, her consciousness should suppress your consciousness."

"Hey, you know it well. But what's the matter? To deal with you, it's just a matter of slashing twice. Hey!"

"Nah, nah, nah, it's so annoying!" Li Ping bullied himself with the knife again, and charged straight up.

When Kurosaki Ichigo and Urahara Kisuke and the others arrived, what they saw was that the whole body was basically covered by a white shell, and the tail of Kurosaki Masaki was swaying uneasily and constantly rushing towards him with a punch or a knife. The Li Ping repulsed.

The smile on Li Ping's face looked more and more hideous because he was constantly being attacked, but from the feeling point of view, Li Ping was still quite happy. After all, he was basically doing his best in the state of death.

It was so much fun, and I could sleep well at night.

Li Ping licked his dry lips and looked up at Masaki Kurosaki, who was becoming more and more sluggish.

Originally, when she cut herself down with a knife, it would smash a big hole on the ground like a meteorite.

And now, he can land on both feet.

"You bastard...kill you!" Masaki Kurosaki flicked his tail uneasily, threw the sword in his right hand to his left, and then made the gesture that the Italian engraved in his soul, the fingertips of five fingers. Pinch them together and point to Li Ping.

At the fingertips, three red spiritual pressures focused, and a red spiritual pressure ball gradually gathered.

"Void flash..." Li Ping put away the sword in his left hand, held the hilt in both hands, and stared at the virtual Kurosaki Masaki who was charging.

"Who the **** are you, ah!" Before he finished speaking, Xu Flash descended from the sky.

Li Ping threw the sword across his head and smashed the sword into two halves. Li Ping gritted his teeth tightly, resisting the increasing pressure.

When Li Ping was about to be crushed to the point of bending his knees, a flash of enlightenment suddenly flashed through his mind. At that moment, Li Ping entered his inner world again.

"Yo, can't you bear it anymore?"

"Are you going to use our power? Although we are still weak, we are still in the growth stage. How much can we help?"

"Hey! Look at me, my power is also very useful!"

"You won't even know the beginning, don't you think it's too much to go directly to the blur! You come out after us, don't add drama to yourself!"

"I'm being beaten by a virtual flash now! Wouldn't it be more fun if I go up and just fight back!"

"And then being chased to death by the captains of the Soul Society!"

"God? That just happens to be all overthrown and established their own regime, wide open the harem, just as the world of corpses and souls is full of beauty..."

"boom!"

"Hey!"

"..."

Li Ping stared blankly at the three extra consciousnesses in his inner world that he was bundling up there.

The phantom power that represents one's own instinct... There are some things you don't need to say.

"Call it out, my name. Then your Reiatsu will have a channel to vent." If you ignore the image of your Zanpakutō, you will not be blue-eyed by the representative of Xu, and you will be pulled by your hair and your own Xu. If they were entangled together, Li Ping felt that the scene at this time should be very literary and compelling.

"You should have found out, your Reiatsu is limited by the bandwidth." Said her other Zanpakutō, when she had just stepped on the ground with her virtual foot on her head. "Shout out and crush them."

"Come out and play, Lei Ji!" Li Ping shouted the last two words with all his strength. He swung down the blade with both hands, and the spiritual pressure condensed on the blade blew away the virtual flash.

In the next instant, a torrent of spiritual energy that was also bright red shot out from the blade, rushing towards Kurosaki Masaki in a lightning-like trajectory.

"!!!" Masaki Kurosaki was startled, and quickly crossed his hands in front of his chest, blocking the torrent of spiritual power that could not be avoided.

At the moment of the hit, a red hemispherical shock wave instantly appeared in the sky.

"Ready to start the second round." Li Ping carefully looked at the golden cross-shaped knight sword in his right hand, which was decorated with a small amount of blue and red lines.

"Damn it!!!!!! Eh..." The virtual Kurosaki Masaki's movements suddenly froze, his right hand grabbed the edge of his mask directly, and the red Reiki that was originally released on the body also began to mix with the blue and white Reiki .

Feeling that it was almost the same, Li Ping put away the blade, found a stone and sat down, looking up at Masaki Kurosaki, who was beating himself in the sky and struggling constantly.

It didn't take long for Fu's mask to be torn off, and Fu's outer shell cracked, disintegrating and disappearing, revealing Kurosaki Masaki, who was gasping for breath, wearing a white death tyrant outfit with a small piece of black Haori on his shoulders. The figure of Kurosaki Masaki.

"Really, let everyone see my disgraceful side." Kurosaki Masaki blew off the last fragment of his bangs, revealing a gentle smile that only appears on the faces of other mothers.

Seeing the panting Kurosaki Isshin, Kurosaki Ichigo, and Ishida Ryujin and his party appearing on the edge of the battlefield, Li Ping felt that he should have nothing to do around here. After recalling his body, he walked home with Rukia. .