Tomie's Unlimited Journey

Everything seems to have become a dream.

Ichimaru Gin held the Zanpakutō in his hand and faced his enemy with a sullen face. The Ten Blades and Aizen became Lin-chan's minions. The battle only took ten minutes from start to finish.

"Am I still awake?"

Ichimaru Gin asked with a wry smile.

"What do you think?"

Lin Jiang smiled, but under the blessing of the God of Death, the smile looked extremely cold. The vast and boundless darkness continued to spread from behind her to the surroundings, turning the originally white Xuye Palace into black, and even the desert around the palace began to

Turning black, the power of the God of Death is eroding the entire Hueco Mundo. Once the erosion is completed, Lin Jiang can travel back and forth between the two worlds at any time, and can even control this world like a sea of ​​blood.

"what are you doing?"

Ichimaru Gin doesn't have much loyalty to Soul Society. He followed Aizen to avenge Rangiku. Now that Aizen is dead, it doesn't matter who he is as his subordinate.

Lin Jiang suddenly cut his finger with a sickle, and red blood fell drop by drop on the floor of the main hall. There were only a few drops of blood, but it quickly turned into a bloody river. There was no one left in the main hall.

place.

Under the surprised gazes of everyone, the blood quickly turned into a large amount of bloody flesh, and the human form conceived in it could be clearly seen.

A few minutes later, arms tore open the pieces of meat one by one, and thousands of Lin Jiang came out.

"Why so many! Split ability?!"

From Lin Jiang and their auras, it can be seen that these are split bodies, and their strength is much lower than that of myself, but such a large number is enough to cover up these flaws.

"Yes, they are all my split bodies."

嘤嘤嘤!嘤嘤嘤?!嘤嘤嘤!

A large number of Lin-chan gathered together and made a lot of noise, and even Ichimaru Gin was squeezed into a corner by them.

"Quiet!"

"Shut up!"

Lin Jiang yelled several times before they stopped talking.

The next scene subverted Ichimaru Gin's outlook on life.

Lin Jiang divided the split body into three departments, the largest of which was the construction team. As the hedonistic nature of Lin Jiang's split body, they naturally could not stand this boring environment, so building houses and planning cities became their tasks.

, the second department is the management department, similar to the urban management, responsible for dealing with troublesome miscellaneous fish and invading enemies. As for the third department, it belongs to the scientific research and entertainment department. This group of people is a minority in the split body.

At this time, most of the split bodies are of the fighting type, and only a few are of the intelligent type. It just so happens that there is a scientist among the Ten Blades who can help them learn.

There was a summoning thought approaching from the top of Hueco Mundo, and Lin Jiang knew that it was the Lord God reminding him that the next copy was coming.

After planning everything, Lin Jiang was ready to return to the main god space first. This world can only be seen after completing the task. With Aizen's Ten Blades here, plus tens of thousands of splits, there will be no end to the division.

Body, Soul Society should not be able to attack him. Different from the original plot, Aizen will not attack the living world at all now, so the time for the Shinigami to attack Hueco Mundo should also be delayed.

The Hueco Mundo is vast and boundless, and can withstand the expansion of the splinter bodies. It just needs to leave a certain area for the virtual world. Otherwise, where can I go to harvest the souls? The temporary idea is to establish more than ten large virtual protected areas for the virtual world.

They grow, and then the rest of the area will be under the control of the split body, so you don't need to run around next time you come back.

The voice of summons is getting closer and closer, like a whisper in the ears, but it seems to be a little different from the voice of the Lord God.

"Weird...it doesn't seem to be the main god..."

Lin Jiang slowly tried to pass on his spirit.

Goodman is a well-known eccentric. Instead of inheriting the family business, he devoted all his energy to exploring the mystery. He even did not hesitate to sell the property in exchange for a huge amount of wealth to support his own business.

Mysterious business.

He has always believed that there must be darkness beyond the reach of ordinary people in this world, such as the legendary vampires and werewolves. For this reason, he has been exploring the places where legends are prevalent all year round. After more than ten years, he has entered middle age and has various

There were quite a few strange and eccentric collections, but the real harvest was meager. Even he was not sure whether there were any truly mysterious items among them.

But even so, he still firmly believed in the mysterious existence, because he believed that he had seen a real vampire when he was young. Although the memory became a little blurry due to time, he could still remember the terrifying vampire Zhang

The moment you open your mouth, the pair of sharp fangs can never be faked!

As he grew older, his enthusiasm for the mysterious world continued to grow. Unfortunately, his body gradually weakened and he could no longer travel long distances as before. He originally planned to recuperate at home for a while before going out, but he did not expect that the mystery would turn up on his own.

Came to the door.

His house is divided into four floors and a basement. Each floor is about 300 square meters. There is a huge garden outside the house. However, it has long been dilapidated because no one has taken care of it. The iron walls are covered with vines.

This local house has a rather evil reputation, but it is just a rumor caused by the nearby residents' misunderstanding of it.

At least that's what he thought before yesterday.

But just last night, a real supernatural event occurred in his house, and his tea cup appeared on the bedside!

You must know that he has always kept the cup for drinking tea in the cupboard. How could he come to the bedside by himself? It must be haunted!

Thinking about Goodman like this was like taking a shot of chicken blood. He left the house early in the morning and went to the town to do some shopping. Among them were many messy things, such as black dog blood, child urine, crosses, anyway.

As long as he can think of it, he will find a way to buy it.

Even his few friends now know that his house may be haunted, but they are only interested in this kind of thing and treat it as a casual chat after dinner.

At night, seven or eight people, both men and women, gathered at Goodman's house. They were sitting in the hall, listening to melodious and soothing music, and eating food carefully cooked by Goodman, which made them very comfortable.

"I said, man, are you suffering from Alzheimer's disease? Did you bring the cup into the house before going to bed?"

The slightly fat middle-aged man suddenly said that they were very interested when they came, but after hearing Goodman's words, they suddenly felt like they were splashed with cold water. The cup ran to the bedroom by itself? No matter how you thought about this kind of thing, you forgot to take it in.

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"Of course not! Although I am older, my memory is still the same as when I was young!"

Goodman blushed and defended.

"Come on, you forgot your coat at my house two days ago."

The other man heard this and shook his head.