Chapter 228 Where is my knife, I was still here just now!
"Where is this place? It doesn't seem to be the Soul Society anymore."
A handsome middle-aged man with a gentle temperament frowned and seemed puzzled.
With their own power, who can transfer themselves to other dimensions silently?
and
The middle-aged man looked at his surroundings.
Everything seems to have been magnified countless times, or shrunk seven times. This feeling is very subtle. Although the self-feeling power has not weakened, looking at the environment here.
There is a faint feeling that I have turned into an ant.
"Interesting, something like this happened on the eve of my plan. Did someone notice it?"
The middle-aged man had a gentle smile on his lips, and he didn't seem to care much. Even when someone discovered the plan he was talking about, he didn't change at all.
"No matter where this is, at least go and have a look first."
Thinking about it, the man was about to take a step but at this moment he frowned and looked up.
Standing around him were these life-size sculptures belonging to Soul Society and Hueco Mundo. Although each of them was very lifelike, and some of the characters even seemed a little sentimental, he could feel that they were all dead objects.
So I don't really care at all.
But just now, I felt the same breath of living things above me.
"Hey~"
Using Shunpo, the body instantly disappeared from the spot, and when it reappeared, it was already in an open space.
"Miscellaneous cultivator, what kind of place is this? Could it be that you were the one who moved me here from Fuyuki City?" A cold voice came, causing the middle-aged man to slowly turn around and look at the source of the voice.
It was a man with long golden hair as bright as the sun. He was wearing jeans and pants from the real world. He seemed to have an indescribable magnanimity, but he was a strong man that he had never seen before.
.
The middle-aged handsome man's mouth curled up, seeming to be very happy.
Such an expression seemed to be an adult provocation in the eyes of the blond man.
"Miscellaneous Cultivator, if you dare to fool the King, you will pay with your life!"
"Buzz~"
Space ripples appeared behind the blond man. Countless swords, guns, swords and halberds of various shapes and powerful-looking weapons slowly emerged. The handsome middle-aged man on the other side dropped his smile when he saw this scene.
stand up.
These weapons are extraordinary.
Just one glance at the middle-aged man revealed the power of these weapons. The blond man in front of him seemed to be a strong opponent.
"My name is Aizen, captain of the fifth division of Soul Society. We, the Shinigami, are committed to maintaining the balance of the human world, so I think there may be some misunderstandings between us."
Aizen said righteously.
"Ha~ Do you think your appearance can be convincing?"
The blond young man over there mocked.
"Oh, really?"
Aizen stretched out his middle finger to push up his black-rimmed glasses, but then his expression froze.
black frame glasses
Gone?!
No wonder the blond chuunibyou in front of him was not deceived by him. After taking off his black-rimmed glasses, he did not look like a good person. Then Aizen seemed to scratch his head in embarrassment.
"Xixiu, risk your life to appease the king's anger!"
Before Aizen could say anything else, the young man with blond hair and a leather jacket shouted loudly, and suddenly the endless Noble Phantasms behind the young man turned into a rain of arrows and now shot towards Aizen.
"Shunpo."
Aizen didn't panic at all. With the help of his spiritual power under his feet, his figure disappeared in an instant, and then the endless treasure phantoms flew after him as if they were free of charge.
"Broken empty."
"Boom~"
Between Aizen and the blond young man, the space seemed to turn into substance, and then countless Noble Phantasms shot into the space.
The countless powerful and powerful Noble Phantasms suddenly fell like raindrops.
"In terms of spatial abilities, Zaixiu has some abilities."
The blond young man glanced sideways at Aizen and gave a rare compliment.
Of course, this is just admiration.
Although the ability of space is very rare, my treasure contains everything. What kind of treasure doesn't exist?
There are not just a lot of Noble Phantasms with the ability to break open space, but there are definitely a lot of them.
The identity of the other party has only changed from a miscellaneous cultivator who can be easily crushed to death to a slightly more troublesome miscellaneous cultivator. It makes no difference to him.
"It's so scary, but since I have already introduced myself, why don't this gentleman who calls himself the king introduce himself?"
Aizen asked with a smile.
Although without the cover of black-rimmed glasses, the first impression he gave others was not that of a good person, but Aizen felt that this was not a problem.
The first thing to figure out is where exactly this is.
"Xianxiu, if you make me happy, please cleanse my ears and listen. My name is Gilgamesh, and I am the oldest and most powerful king.
No, I am the only person in this world who is qualified to be called king. It will be your highest honor to have the honor of witnessing my honor and knowing my name."
The words were extremely neutral but seemed to be spoken in a natural tone from the mouth of the blond young man. There was no trace of inconsistency at all, as if what the other person said was the truth and everything the other person said was correct.
"Oh, he turns out to be such a great king, so let me introduce myself again."
The corners of Aizen's lips curled up into a smile, and his expression seemed to become more interested.
Naturally, I have heard of Gilgamesh's name.
He has reached the pinnacle of all Shinigami in a short period of time in Soul Society. Naturally, he has also understood it in this world. After all, as long as there is hope for him to go further, he is willing to explore no matter what.
If I remember correctly, this Gilgamesh should have died a long, long time ago.
interesting.
"I, the God of Death, am the captain of Soul Society's fifth division."
Aizen introduced himself again.
"God? Ha, a fake that doesn't even have divinity wants to become that kind of trash?"
The expression on Gilgamesh's face became increasingly disdainful.
Countless Noble Phantasms appeared behind him again.
"This is the end of the clown's performance. You have successfully pleased me. As a reward, I will give you an exit right here."
"It seems that he is not an easy-to-communicate king. So, this ancient king, you should be careful. The power of our Shinigami comes from the Zanpakutō." Looking at the Noble Phantasm Aizen in the sky.
He showed no panic at all, and even the smile on his face remained unchanged.
The kind of smile that seems to have everything under control.
"My Zanpakutō is called Kyoka Suigetsu. It is a water-type Zanpakutō that can control water flow."
Aizen said very gently, and at the same time, his right hand slowly reached into the place where the Zanpakutō hung on his waist.