Reborn as the God of Death and became the Captain of the Ten Blades

There was silence on both sides of the platform, and everyone just stared at the shadow arm that broke the existing rules.

After a while.

Everyone was stunned. Li Chuan was not going to pursue the victory. In everyone's surprised eyes, the shadow arm against Chun Shui's back slowly faded away and gradually melted into the long shadow of Jing Le Chun Shui. Until finally, the shadow seemed to be torn apart.

The dark curtain that opened dissipated into the sky.

"Rules, rules..." Nirvana's unique voice broke the calm, no longer as frivolous and careless as before.

"Discover, invent..." His face gradually became ferocious, and his voice became more and more urgent. Because he was still weak with anger, his body couldn't stop shaking. He held the Zanpakutō tightly in his right hand, and his knuckles turned white from the exertion.

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Originally, he scorned Li Chuan's theory and was not at ease with it, but Li Chuan's behavior completely shattered his world view. As the strongest technological brain in Soul Society, this theory is undoubtedly devastating.

A back figure appeared in the sky that should not have appeared, and the direction in which the shadow appeared was completely contrary to everyone's understanding.

In his eyes, neither the arm inserted into the void nor the fingers pressed against Jingraku's spring water seemed unimportant at this moment.

My own development, my own hard-working inventions, all the works I am proud of, have only existed since the birth of the world. The so-called inventions are just existences that the rules allow me to discover.

How could he accept this? His breath became more and more manic, and the spiritual pressure on his body was like a hot oil pan dripping with water, churning uncontrollably, and an invisible pressure filled the air.

"Lord Niryuri..." Nemu shouted worriedly.

Nirvana turned a deaf ear and kept chanting repeatedly, and his spiritual pressure became more and more out of control.

For a long time, among everyone's nervous expressions, the aura of Nirvana gradually calmed down, but the spirit was a little depressed.

Mo Di, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes before he knew it, and shouted sternly: "Ignorant kid, you are arrogant."

The Zanpakuto in his hand was hung upside down in front of him. It was in the shape of a golden three-pronged fork. The outline of a sleeping baby's facial features appeared between the hilt and the blade. A stream of gray smoke rose from it, and the baby's closed lips suddenly softened.

Kai, a sharp cry sounded. At the same time, Nirvana's originally sluggish spiritual pressure suddenly exploded several times.

"Swastika..."

"Haha." Li Chuan glanced at him with disdain. With his strength, he was not even interested in taking a glance.

But now that we've reached this point, it's time to let them know what the gap is.

Follow your words.

"There is no swastika on the twin styrphs."

As soon as he finished speaking, something suddenly changed in the entire double styrofoam. Everyone except Li Chuan felt physical discomfort. It felt like something was missing from the body. It was invisible and intangible. It just felt very uncomfortable. Then it suddenly disappeared.

Missing.

The vice-captain was okay, he hadn't mastered the swastika after all, but all the captains, especially Nirvana, whose breath exploded like a deflated ball, had already shown the outline of the baby's biological form halfway through the swastika.

Get ready to stretch.

A sacred and irresistible force swept through its body in an instant. Because it was of the biological system, Ksitigarbha killed Ksitigarbha and still retained some consciousness, but this soul with a low IQ was now unstoppable in fear. Just now it felt repulsed.

, the rejection of the world, all actions including thoughts are stuck in the quagmire, completely unable to control themselves, my mind is filled with countless voices, like roaring and whispering: "You shouldn't exist, destroy it."

"You should not exist in the world."

"The world has no place for you."

"Disappear."

The sound became louder and louder, and finally it collapsed like a landslide.

The spiritual pressure in the body also rejects it endlessly. The spiritual pressure that used to be driven freely now seems like an indestructible sharp blade, bursting out from all parts of the body, causing blood flowers to wreak havoc, and then disappearing under the will of a certain rule.

In an instant, there was no spiritual pressure left in the body, and the body was riddled with holes.

The space it was in was torn open, tearing out cracks that were enough to accommodate the space, like a huge mouth of an abyss, which was unbearable to look into.

At the same time, a huge feeling of suffocation swept through its body, making it unable to breathe.

Even space and air are being repelled.

The surrounding space was violently squeezed in its direction. Within a few breaths, the huge body was squeezed into a meat pie, without any resistance.

Boundless pain swept through its body, and its weak soul was crushed bit by bit like a large millstone.

Intuition tells it that this death will never be resurrected, including its owner, everyone, all abilities, and all memories about it will never exist.

It cannot make any sound from its mouth, and its body is completely out of its control. It cannot exist. It should be destroyed. In the end, even it itself thinks so, so it should disappear. It should not appear in the world, and it will have endless consequences for itself.

humiliation.

Give up resistance, only relief remains.

The body that was squeezed into a meat pie gradually dissipated and disappeared.

Nirvana looked at her own swastika in horror. It was the first time, the first time, even when facing the captain, she had never been so scared. Her body was like a sculpture.

A certain information was suddenly lost in my mind, as if it should not have existed. The discomfort disappeared in an instant, as if it was natural.

He knew clearly that he had lost something, and his intuition told him that it was lost forever and could never be found back. He lowered his head, thought and inquired repeatedly.

"How is it possible, how is it possible?" Nie Yuli muttered repeatedly. A large amount of sweat gradually formed on his face, leaving it on the ground along his cheeks.

But I still can’t find what I forgot.

What is Nirvana's greatest fear? It's not death, nor a strong man far beyond his strength, but loss and memory loss.

Losing memory means returning to ignorance.

Losing memory means losing yourself forever.

It is absolutely unacceptable for scientific brains like Nirvana who never admit defeat.

"What on earth did you do?" Complexity, fear, urgency, and anger surged into my heart.

At the same time, the other Shinigami also forgot about killing Ksitigarbha and their own swastika. Even the concept of swastika disappeared. All the Shinigami looked at him in confusion, wondering about his behavior and why he said this.

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Looking at the normal eyes around him, Nie Yuli felt endless fear and chills all over. At this moment, he suddenly thought of a question, a question that he didn't dare to think about. If, if Li Chuan's target was him, not Swastika.

,So, can he still exist?

Is it that even history will not draw an outline of him and has been forgotten by everyone and history? Is it that all traces of him and all memories about him will cease to exist? He is a person abandoned by the world.

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It was clear that the killing ground disappeared under everyone's eyes a second ago, but now there is no fluctuation in their eyes, as if it had never existed.

Even Jingraku Chunshui in the sky looked at him at this time: "Nirvana, what are you doing?"

Everyone, what happened to everyone.

Nirvana's eyes were full of disbelief, and she roared with all her strength: "Didn't you realize that you forgot something?"

The voice is urgent and urgent, looking at everyone with the only hope.

Forgot?

Everyone except Li Chuan was lost in thought. Although he was very confused about Niryuri's behavior, as the captain of the Gotei 13, he would not search for all the memories without aim.

After a long time, Sui Feng was the first to become impatient: "What are you talking about? Are you getting older and your brain is not working properly?"

Toshiro also said: "Maybe he took some kind of medicine."

Ukitake hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over: "The passengers are still here, let's not fight internally. The other party is very powerful."

Hearing this, Nirvana completely gave up, but still looked at her daughter Yinmeng with the last glimmer of hope.

But what he met was Yinmeng's big, curious eyes, standing there timidly.

He was completely desperate. At this moment, he wanted to escape. He wanted to escape from here. He wanted to stay away from Li Chuan. He wanted to escape from this nightmare.

He vowed to find a way to restore the lost memory at all costs.