Chapter 199 Overthrowing the Tyranny of Ruyue Ming

"Do you want to listen to what you're saying?"

Ruyue Ming grinned and said with a toothache expression, "Why didn't you say that Old Man Shan suddenly suffered from Alzheimer's disease?"

"Perhaps I can still believe one letter."

He didn't know much about Aizen's specific strength, but it was easy to judge from the previous confrontation with Bailegang that he was at the level of a senior captain at the very least.

Cutting down six carts of fists with one sword is no problem.

Coupled with Aizen's terrifying fighting consciousness, and the invincible first sight of killing Kyouka Suigetsu.

Even if Old Man Shan meets him, he will probably suffer a big loss.

If you are not careful, there is still a possibility of the car overturning.

At this moment, a group of guys came out from nowhere and kidnapped such a fierce monster.

Not to mention that he didn't believe it, even Urahara Kisuke found it hard to believe it.

This kind of thing is probably only possible if Yhwach himself takes action.

The sight of Nirvana and cocoon is as bright as the moon without words, even if it is another good description.

The group of people were wearing black cloaks and could not see their faces, but they were very strong. The weakest ones were all captains, and the strongest ones were unknown.

Anyway, with a casual slash, the Nirvana Ritsu that had mastered the swastika was sent flying.

Although it was because of the sneak attack, it can also explain some problems.

The most outrageous thing is that these people have no interest in him at all, and they are obviously here for Aizen.

Nirvana was too late to help, and saw several people surrounding Aizen, instantly bursting out with abilities similar to Kidō Barrier.

Then with the explosion of spiritual pressure, a space channel similar to a black cavity opened, and black chains danced wildly in it, wrapping around everyone's bodies and dragging them in.

Aizen was just kidnapped.

After listening, Ru Yueming fell into deep thought.

The scene described seemed familiar, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

Normally.

With your current memory, important things are usually not forgotten.

Unless time is too long, or there is a slight deviation between memory and reality.

Nirvana continued her analysis:

"That group of people has very strong spiritual pressure, but judging from the leaked spiritual pressure, they are not any species on the record."

When he said this, his eyes shone, and his strong curiosity almost solidified.

"Perfect test material."

"Captain, if you catch this group of people, please let me study them before executing them!"

Nirvana's character is still as bad as ever.

"It's easy to talk about."

Kisaragi Akira nodded, Niryuri did her duty well, and was much better than Urahara Kisuke.

It is rare to hear him complain about too much work.

And every time a task is assigned, Nirvana can be completed with the highest efficiency, and no one can find any faults.

The most important thing is that this model worker of the 11th Division rarely discusses the issue of salary.

In Nirvana's words, the Eleventh Squadron had no shortage of food and clothing, and the testing materials and equipment were complete. He didn't need anything anymore.

Money or not, it doesn’t matter.

Therefore, every time Nirvana made a request that was not excessive, Ruyue Ming would try his best to satisfy him.

The key now is to figure out the identity of that group of people.

as well as.

Where on earth was Aizen taken captive by them?

After thinking hard to no avail, Ru Yueming decided to call her parents.

…………

In Runlin'an District, inside the palace-like shrine.

There was an endless stream of believers coming and going, with pious and happy smiles on their faces.

For a believer, there is nothing better than believing in a god who can solve his troubles.

What's even more delightful is that this god doesn't pick and choose his sacrifices.

Whether it is food, books, or other items, they can be used as sacrifices.

Occasionally, you will come up with something new and novel that you have never seen before, and you will also receive rewards from the Silent Miko.

Such as a prayer to the gods.

Looking at the bustling temple in front of him, Ru Yueming's face was full of joy.

No matter which god it is, they will definitely be very happy when they see the scene in front of them.

There was no time to express too much emotion. After saying hello to everyone passing by, he plunged into the room inside the temple.

As the only palace minister, he naturally has exclusive privileges.

The incense was burned, and the incense candle gave off a faint light.

The black shadow in the room seemed to come alive, like an old man waking up from a deep sleep, slowly squirming, turning into branch-like ink shadow patterns, condensing into his right hand, appearing on the opposite side of the table.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mimi Haki was a little silent.

At first, when this kid offered sacrifices to him, he was very respectful and at least put on a show. But as the time they spent together increased, he became more and more over the top.

Now there is a teapot on the table, which is no different from when Yamamoto Shigekuni was communicating.

"explain……"

The black shadow sat opposite with his right hand, staring at the person in front of him with his indifferent single eye.

Ruyue Ming grinned and unceremoniously repeated what Nirvana said just now.

"I want to know the identities of those people, and..."

"Soyousuke, should he be fine?"

Mimi Haki responded in silence, and the huge spiritual pressure merged into the air, spreading to all directions in Soul Society with the shrine as the center.

After a while, the spiritual pressure was withdrawn.

In Ru Yueming's expectant eyes, an indifferent and disorderly tone sounded, echoing in the empty room:

"Blame it, hell."

"Nothing for now..."

Hearing this, Ru Yueming suddenly showed a surprised expression.

No wonder he felt that Nirvana's description seemed familiar. He wasn't the God of Death or Daxu, nor was he the Quincy lurking in the shadows.

Looking at the history of Soul Society, the only thing that may pose a threat to Aizen now is Hell.

"I understand, thank you, boss."

Ruyue Ming cupped his hands and prepared to leave to shake people.

But before he could get up, the black shadow floating in the air around him pushed him back.

Mimi Haki had something to say.

Due to his usually reticent nature, after some discussion, even Ru Yueming, the person who knew him best, took a while to understand the reason.

To put it simply, their previous soul burial ceremony robbed the third-class souls that should have fallen into hell, causing the balance of the two worlds to be broken.

The guilty ones in hell also escaped and began to cause trouble in the soul world.

Or perhaps, this itself is a guide to the meaning of hell.

The balance should not be broken, and it is the iron rule of the world that the strong fall into hell.

"I see."

Ru Yueming suddenly understood.

…………

"teacher!"

"Old man Shan!"

"Lord Captain!"

Someone shouted from the team building, causing several obvious veins to pop out on Yamamoto's forehead.

Even though he emphasized it many times, this stupid disciple still had no intention of repenting at all.

Every time I come here, I want to let the whole world know.

"Idiot, how many times have I taught you that as a captain you must be steady!"

When Akira Kisaragi opened the door and appeared in front of Yamamoto, he was greeted with a burst of scolding.

However, scolding comes with scolding, and if one of his own disciples causes trouble, he still has to take responsibility.

What's more, Akira Kisaragi has made many contributions to the Seireitei, and he can be considered a major contributor among the captains.

Yamamoto put down the brush in his hand, picked up the tea next to him, sipped it gently, and savored the fragrance flowing between his teeth:

"Tell me, what happened this time?"

Ruyue Ming grinned and replied cheerfully:

"Teacher, let's go attack hell!"

puff--

Yamamoto's eyes widened, as if he was spitting out a mouthful of hot tea.

However, Ruyue Ming had predicted it early and stepped aside in advance to avoid the attack.

"I didn't hear clearly just now."

Yamamoto's face was ashen, and his eyes were staring straight at the villain in front of him, as if there were flames burning in them:

"Captain Kisaragi, please repeat it to me again."

It is easy to see from the soaring temperature in the air that the situation has become serious enough that Ru Yueming cannot bear it.

But someone held his head firmly, stretched his neck, and said straightly:

"Teacher, look, the Soul Society is in a state of turmoil right now."

"There is an invisible empire hiding in front of us, cultivating its health and recuperating in secret, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack."

"There will be hell in the future, which will deprive the third-class souls of their reincarnation rights, and turn all your former comrades into Star Furies."

"If things continue like this, where will my majesty in the Soul Society lie?"

"It's better to take advantage of the fact that the Invisible Empire is still in its infancy. Let's strike first and kill one of them. Then we can concentrate our firepower on the backhand to kill Yhwach and seize his bird position!"

Yamamoto: "..."

Although what this evil disciple said made sense, it even made him feel a little moved.

But did these words really go through the brain before they were spoken?

Putting aside whether we can find the Invisible Empire and Hell, the current overall strength of Soul Society alone cannot compete head-on with any of them.

unless……

Yamamoto took a few deep breaths to calm down his inner anger. He looked at the evil disciple in front of him seriously and asked:

"In the end what happened?"

"I need to know the whole story."

Ruyue Ming chuckled, but no longer concealed anything. He combined what Nirvana and Mimihaji said and said it in detail.

After hearing this, Yamamoto fell into deep thought.

In Ruyue Ming's words, it is because of the previous soul burial ceremony that the balance between hell and the three realms has been destroyed.

The guilty person who escaped from hell became a new threat to Soul Society.

They can freely travel between different worlds through special means, thereby causing irreparable damage to Soul Society and even the present world.

However, because the balance has not completely collapsed, this group of guilty people who have escaped from the control of hell cannot yet make too big a splash.

After a moment of thinking, he raised his eyes to look at Ru Yueming and said in a deep voice:

"My suggestion is to give up Aizen Soyousuke."

"Although I can't explain why, my intuition tells me that the other party is coming for you."

"Aizen is just a bait..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ru Yueming who raised his hand and stared at the old man in front of him with a pair of bright eyes:

"Teacher, what would you do if I was caught in hell?"

"It doesn't have to be me. Senior Brother Kyoryu, Senior Brother Ukitake and others can do it."

Yamamoto was silent.

The room was quiet for a moment. The old man seemed to have made some important decision and slowly said:

"Then I will choose to give up for the sake of the overall situation..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted again, Ruyue Ming signaled: "We Yuanliu have no intention of lying."

"From the first day of school, you teach honesty."

There were faint veins popping out on Yamamoto's forehead, and he almost wanted to punch the traitor in front of him, but after thinking about it again and again, he gave up this tempting idea:

"I understand."

"But in the face of hell, Soul Society really has no chance of winning."

"This matter needs long-term consideration."

Seeing that the stubborn old man gave in, Ru Yueming grinned:

"If this drags on any longer, Soyousuke will become a member of Hell."

"The reason I come to you is to provide assistance at the critical moment and leave the rest to me."

Yamamoto frowned slightly: "You don't want to go to hell alone, do you?"

"That's absolutely right!"

"Impossible, don't even think about it, I won't agree to your random behavior!"

"Hmph, just a mere old man, do you want to stop my will?"

"Flowing blade like fire!"

The flames soaring into the sky ignited the sky once again, rendering a thick layer of red, as if countless fire clouds were piled up.

After Ru Yueming's difficult "persuasion" and guarantee of character, Old Man Shan reluctantly agreed to Ru Yueming's reckless behavior.

But the premise is that you are not allowed to mess around in hell.

If he can't come back, Yamamoto will throw all the members of Squad 11 into hell, and let the people Akira Kisaragi cares about be buried with him.

Should he say it or not, this old man has accurately figured out Ru Yueming's weakness.

"I haven't asked you yet."

Yamamoto frowned and looked at Kisaragi Ming, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, "How are you going to open the gate to hell?"

"Are we going to have another soul burial ceremony?"

Ruyue Ming grinned: "The mountain man has his own clever plan."

…………

Squadron 11.

Urahara Kisuke welcomed the captains into the door with a joyful face.

This day finally came, and it was worth it that he had waited for many years and endured the humiliation in the 11th Squadron.

Now Ru Yueming's wolfish ambition has been discovered by the captain, and the day has come for this traitor to be killed!

If the captains weren't watching, he would have even wanted to shout:

"Overthrow Akira Kisaragi's tyranny, Squad 11 belongs to the Seireitei!"

Just when he was imagining a better future, Yamamoto at the front asked:

"What about the rebels?"

Urahara Kisuke hurriedly said respectfully: "Captain, he is still sleeping in his cage, I will call him."

"No need, I'm already here!"

Following a burst of hearty laughter, Ruyue Ming appeared in front of everyone in a blink of an eye, and his eyes swept over the faces of the crowd.

Yamamoto Shigekuni, Kyōraku Shunsui, Ukitake Jūshirō, Unohana Retsu, Shihoin Yoruichi, Kuchiki Ginrei, Hirako Mako.

All the veteran captains are in place, and the remaining ones who haven't come are either because of urgent work, or it doesn't matter whether they come or not.

Everyone's complicated gazes stayed on Ru Yueming, as if they were mourning and saying goodbye.

Next to him, Urahara Kisuke noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere. The corners of his mouth that were raised crazily gradually subsided, and he frowned at the group of people in front of him.

Akira Kisaragi and Yamamoto looked at each other and nodded tacitly.

Immediately after the sacrificial ceremony began, under Ru Yueming's skillful operation, heavy pressure covered the huge team building.

Fragmented black shadows began to spread, and countless tree-like branches appeared around its body, as if stars were overtaking the moon, clustering the moonlight in the center.

This time there was no sacrifice.

The black shadow split into two groups, catching something in the empty sky. Finally, it determined the specific location, submerged into it extremely violently, and then pulled out an ancient door from the void.

The intertwined colors of black and red were like blood solidified. As Mimihaji exerted his strength, the gate of hell was violently opened.

A huge black vortex appeared, the arc magma twisted crazily in it, and a huge suction force came out.

Kisaragi Ming smiled confidently at the people behind him, activated Shunpo, and rushed straight into it!