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Chapter 16 The Fate of the World

Void.

The Death God with Zanpakura is hunted.

Both of these things were Aoki just learned that he turned off the lights around 10 o'clock tonight and didn't know when he would fall asleep.

It felt like he hadn't been sleeping for long, and he was awakened by the spiritual pressure gradually enriched in his body.

Enter the Zanpakura space as soon as possible.

When he arrived here, he saw monsters wearing masks and empty chests through the wild sun, and recognized those monsters as the emptiness inside the god of death.

I also found that all the thirty zanpaku swords I sold were gone.

From the situation facing Qihai Huzi, he inferred that those people were allowed to eat it.

Is there anyone who controls these emptinesses? Or he creates the God of Death, so there will be emptiness in the world?

He couldn't figure out those questions, but only knew that he would not be a hand-off manager when selling his knives.

Someone needs help to protect those ungrown seedlings, and Qihai Huzi is the one he chose.

"Then how should I tell who can bear the power of Zanpakura?"

"I feel that luck, if you think that person can do it, just use the unsolved Zanpakura to pierce his heart. If you don't die, you have the potential to become a god of death. If you die, you mean you are thinking too much."

The highest authority about Zanpakura is to hold it firmly in Aoki's hands and have a 100% selection rate.

The permissions at the next level are only 50% chance to understand whether the opponent is suitable or not, and are limited to one team.

"This is the token of death. You want to return to your body. You can return by holding this token. If you want to leave your body, you can get rid of it by holding the token in your hand and slapping your belly."

Aoki raised his hand, and the black mist condensed in his palm, forming a token with a skull printed on it, and gently threw it in front of her, "This token can be copied by injecting enough spiritual pressure, and the function will not be different."

Qihai Huzi reached out to pick up the death token on the table and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"No, you can leave."

Aoki snapped his fingers, and black mist spiraled upwards from the soles of his feet, sweeping away the Qihai Huzi.

The spiral mist disappears.

Above his head is the sky without stars and in front of him are colorful lights. The Seven Seas Hu Zi returned to the rooftop and walked towards his body.

"Qihai, where did you go just now?"

Sakai Renko kept a certain distance and asked.

"Teacher Sakai, it's too long to talk. When we see You later, we will talk slowly."

Qihai Huzi walked to his body with the token of the God of Death in his hand and lay down without any obstacles.

She opened her eyes and sat up slowly. The gravel fell from her elbows and calves. The wounds healed, but the scorching pain had not disappeared.

Sakai Nobuko frowned slightly and said, "Where is the big knife you just now?"

"It should be in my soul."

She stood up, her eyes swept across the ruins of the rooftop, and the voices of the residents were faintly heard from the ruins of the collapsed stairwell.

"Teacher Sakai, I can't use spiritual pressure in my physical state. Can you please take me down?"

Qihai Huzi didn't care about anything else, and flipped out his suitcase from half of the container, and the books collapsed into the ruins of the stairwell, so he had to give up.

"Okay." Sakai Renko reached out to put her arms around her waist, jumped down from the rooftop, and fell silently to the ground.

Qihai Huzi stood firm, threw down his suitcase, hurried out of the alley, and shouted to the main entrance, "Yu, I'm here."

Xingchuan Yu couldn't hold back his tears and didn't think about why his friends ran over there.

She hurried forward and jumped and hugged Qihai Huzi, "Huzi, Huzi, Huzi!"

Tears overflowed from beautiful purple eyes and flowed through fair cheeks.

"Okay, I'm fine, don't cry on my chest."

Qihai Huzi helped her wipe away her tears, showing a rare show of a woman's tenderness.

Sakai Renko walked out of the dark alley and said, "The touching meeting ends here.

Qihai, you have to explain to me carefully, what does the spiritual pressure mean just now? Is it your energy name in that state?"

Hoshikawa Yu said in a look of shock: "Sakai, why are you here?"

"I will explain it to you later, and now I will answer my questions first."

Sakai Renzi paused and said, "Wait, don't even mention it, let me hold a video conference with LINE."

As the mediator of Ikebukuro, she has many friends in LINE, some of whom are friends of Shirata, and some are friends of underworld.

This is the reason why she is unwilling to let Aoki touch her phone.

If anyone sends a message, she may not be exposed.

She clicked on the address book and looked up. Considering that major events were involved, there was no one from the CIA 9 alone.

One of the heads of intelligence organizations in Tokyo of the other four major countries was also pulled in.

Ando also has a portion for the Orange Flower Group.

Ando's level is not enough, but he is smart and righteous. When facing things that may lose his position, he can still agree to her request at once.

Sakai Renko didn't say it, but she still remembered this favor in her heart and would help when she was time to help.

"I know you're confused, don't rush to ask questions, listen quietly there."

In the dark alley, the video could not see the face clearly, and only her voice could be heard, and the big guys who were pulled into the chat group were silent.

The little man Ando also held his breath and dared not say more, so he took a look.

He can't mess with just a group of orange flowers.

Not to mention the other five big bosses, the people they represent can control the fate of the world.

The dark scene came from another woman's narration, "...The above is the guy who calls himself the Spirit King talking to me."

Ando was stunned and hurriedly reacted and asked: "Zanpakura, the soul after death fell into emptiness, death, and the Spirit King.

Senior Sakai, are you sure today is not April Fool's Day?”

"Anto, I saw it with my own eyes. The monster named Xu emits unpleasant energy and has the ability to travel through space."

Sakai Renko didn't blame the younger generation for her doubts. If it were her words, it would be hard to believe that if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, "Tycho, your younger brother was chosen by the Spirit King and given the earth catfish Zanpakura, and he would die in the hands of the Hsu."

"It's such a headache. That old man won't believe this explanation."

The sweet and soft voice of the glutinous rice dumpling sounded, "Senior Xianzi, I'm very curious. Ning can see the soul that has fallen into emptiness and the soul that has become a death. Why can't we see the soul of ordinary people?"

"Don't know."

Sakai Yenko answered truthfully, "I am just like you, I am not aware of the changes in this world. Perhaps only the lofty spirit king knows everything.

Is this His game? Or is it His struggle with Vastod? No matter which one, the decision of the future of mankind is no longer in our hands."

"Gathering thirteen captains and 6,500 death gods can defeat the best Daxu, Vastod.
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