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Chapter 379 Spit on him before he dies!

Chapter 379: Spit on him while he’s still alive!

"Ichigo! Are you still the same Ichigo you once were?"

Lucia gritted her teeth and said: "If it were you before, what you wanted to implement was the will to protect your family, not such arrogant ideas."

"Arrogant?"

Chen Yi looked at Lucia and suddenly smiled: "Do you still remember the scene when we first met?"

Lucia frowned: "You said when I gave you the power of death?"

"No, I'm talking about what you said to the whole soul behind me when I was buried."

Chen Yi recalled: "You told him at that time that Soul Society was a leisurely place. Unfortunately, this was a lie."

Whether in the world before Chen Yi's time travel or in this world of the living, people believe that if you do good deeds, you will become a Buddha after death, and if you do bad deeds, you will go to hell.

Unfortunately, there was no so-called hell in the world before the time travel, and Soul Society, the world after the time travel, was not the world they thought.

So Rukia's words are actually quite ironic, both to the Soul Society and to herself, because taking her origin as an example, in order to survive when she was young, she could only work as a thief in Rukongai, if she hadn't joined later

Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy may have died in a corner long ago and no one knows about it.

Some people would say that it is because Lucia has spiritual power and needs food to replenish her spiritual power.

But the question is, why no one gives them food?

The souls in Rukongai are not sinners. They were sent to this world by the God of Death. Isn't it natural for the God of Death to arrange their lives?

The answer is simple, that is to prevent the Shinigami from appearing in Rukongai!

Without the food that supplies spiritual power, souls with spiritual pressure like Rukia would naturally be unable to grow, and would not be able to threaten the status of the nobles.

As for those Rukonghuns without spiritual pressure, there are even less. Looking at the entire Rukongai, the Rukongai sent here randomly choose their family members. This is undoubtedly very ridiculous. They don’t even have the chance to find their own relatives.

Give.

The reason why the Shinigami sent the souls to Soul Society was not because of their accusations, but because they did not want the souls to transform into Hollows and threaten them.

Frankly speaking, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's actions are worthy of recognition. At least he gave the souls with spiritual pressure like Chen Yi the opportunity to be promoted, but he was just a martial artist and didn't know how to change the world.

Can rely on those old nobles to manage the world.

But the oldest aristocrats in the world are so cold. If Soul Society is still trying to establish an aristocratic system, it would be a bit horribly backward.

What's more, a world of the dead is still fighting for power and profit. What's the use of this world?

"How about it, Lucia, join us, let's change this decadent old world together so that no one will starve to death in Rukia Street in the future."

Chen Yi stretched out his hand and invited.

Lucia was silent. Chen Yi's words brought back her memories. She didn't starve to death in Rukongai, but it didn't mean that her friends didn't starve to death. Even the reason why she stole so much bread was for those friends.

, but it seems that she and Renji were the only ones who survived in the end.

"I have to say, this is really a great dream, so what are you going to do?"

Urahara Kisuke clapped his hands and praised.

"Just like human society, there is no aristocracy, everyone is treated equally, those who do good are reincarnated, and those who do evil are thrown into hell, no matter whether they are empty or noble!"

Of course Chen Yi knew that Urahara Kisuke was stalling for time, but only by explaining to them what he wanted to do could he be justified.

It feels pretty reliable!

Urahara Kisuke sighed, but it was a pity that Chen Yi didn't know the background of the four nobles, and he didn't even know that there was a zero division above the Gotei Thirteenth Division.

These people are all beneficiaries of the old aristocratic system, and if you want to break it, you need to be enemies with them.

But is reincarnation like him?

Urahara Kisuke was very curious about Chen Yi's method of reincarnation, but he still shook his head and said: "Hey, what if we refuse?"

He had a big headache. He was the one who preserved his strength the best among everyone present. After all, he had only used Kidō and some small inventions before, and he didn't use the Zanpakutō very much.

But Chen Yi's almost silent blow when he defeated Aizen also made him feel terrified. He was not sure that Hong Ji could sew him back together when he was split in half.

"Then I can only say sorry, Kūgo, and take away the power of these Shinigami first."

Chen Yi curled his lips, "Want to restore spiritual pressure? I'll take away all your power first and see how you recover."

A soldier walked out of the Hell Legion, took off his helmet and looked at him: "Long time no see, Ukitake Jushiro."

"It's you!"

Ukitake Jūshirō looked at Ginjo Kūgo with a somewhat surprised and self-deprecating expression.

The only two people in Soul Society who gave the God of Death agency status ended up standing on the opposite side of Soul Society. Is this the fault of Soul Society itself?

"I accept your power!"

Ginjo Kūgo raised the broad sword in his hand and was about to attack.

"Wait, don't touch this guy."

Chen Yi hurriedly stopped him and said, "Just kidding, this guy is the host of the Soul King's right arm."

"That's...okay!"

After getting along with each other for this period of time, Ginjo Kūgo has completely surrendered... After all, there is nothing he can do if he doesn't surrender. He has been marked by hell and will not die even if he dies.

"Oh, aren't you going to take action?"

Urahara Kisuke secretly judged, could it be that Chen Yi had exhausted all his power just now and could only let his subordinates take action?

"Humph, I am enough alone."

Ginjo Kūgo snorted coldly, and stabbed Ichimaru Gin who was lying on the ground with the broad sword in his hand.

"No!"

Rangiku Matsumoto was shocked, but he had lost much strength in the previous battle with Ichimaru Gin, and could only watch as the broad sword stabbed his chest.

Urahara Kisuke narrowed his eyes again. He certainly didn't have the same emotion as Matsumoto Rangiku for Ichimaru Gin, so he wanted to see how Ginjo Kūgo took away the power of others.

Poof!

The sword pierced into Ichimaru Gin's body, blood spattered, and Ichimaru Gin's spiritual pressure was also absorbed into the sword.

Is spiritual pressure absorbed through the blood?

Urahara Kisuke guessed that it seemed that he would not be able to let Ginjo Kūgo get close to him later.

"Chen Yi, what are you doing, why do you want to kill Ichimaru Gin!"

Matsumoto Rangiku glared at Chen Yi. Originally, she was a little happy because she reunited with her old friend, but now she only has endless hatred for Chen Yi in her heart.

"Of course I'm unhappy with the narrowed eyes. Every time I drink with you, this guy looks at me in a subtle way."

Chen Yi said confidently: "You also know that I am a stingy person. If I don't take revenge, will it still be me?"

Everyone:......

We promised to create a just world, but this kind of person can only create a just world.

"Nilu, why are you still standing there? Spit on him while he's still alive!"

Chen Yi waved his hand, signaling to the people behind him not to be idle and to work quickly.

"Actually, I don't have to spit anymore."

Nilu, who was wearing a skull with ram's horns, helplessly raised the knight's gun in her hand and pointed it at Ichimaru Gin. A green light flashed and Ichimaru Gin turned green!

"Ah, I accidentally treated this big sister as well."

Rangiku Matsumoto felt the spiritual pressure that was rapidly recovering in her body, and then looked at Gin Ichimaru, whose wound on the side was completely healed and whose breathing was gradually becoming steady, couldn't help but cry with joy again.

"They say women are made of water. You must have too much water."

Chen Yi couldn't help complaining, "I've been crying for so long and I'm still crying. I'm not afraid of making Gin Ichimaru cry away."

"It's okay, just hurry up and get to work."

Chen Yi snapped his fingers, and each member of the Hell Legion had a broad sword in his hand.

He created his own projection ghost path based on projection magic. As long as he has enough spiritual pressure, he can create as many ghosts as he wants. It's just so unreasonable.


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