Chapter 242 Are You Willing to Be Inferior to Aizen?

Ruyue Ming squinted her eyes and stared at the elegant man in front of her.

Eight generations of swords, eight swords, two moles in the city.

It has to be said that the pressure he brings is much stronger than the clone of the cheap senior brother.

Its Zanpakutō Urujiri's interpretation of the swastika's ability is to "fuse" with all matter and living things, as well as to assimilate and dominate the objects of the "fusion".

Its scope of influence expanded to the entire Seireitei.

Although achieving this goal, the original Mole City Double also took a long time.

But considering the meticulous thinking of a certain mastermind behind the scenes, even Aizen and others were plotted by him, and Yulu Zheliu's ability was not out of his consideration.

"I just didn't expect..."

Ru Yueming touched his chin and said seriously: "That person actually copied you."

"If I remember correctly, the idea of ​​copying the captain came from your vanguard plan."

"what is this?"

"Is it better to be better than blue?"

"Like me and Old Man Shan?"

Ukitake Jushiro: "..."

Although he copied the body and soul, when he heard this shameless statement, he still had ten thousand things to say deep down in his heart.

But because there were so many words, I didn’t know which words to say.

Ruyue Ming didn't mean to call the person behind the scenes that person, but he just couldn't remember his name at the moment.

He is an insignificant passerby, so there is no need to take up some brain cells for him.

Mole Chengshuang also smiled, just like before he was imprisoned in the Great Hell, no longer as gloomy as before.

Because Ruyue Ming reunited him with his last relatives, his character has also changed and is no longer as extreme as in the original work.

"Shadow Wolf Zuo did a perfect job."

"Even I have to admit that the Vanguard Plan has been continued and developed through him."

"after all……"

"What I provide is just an idea."

Kisaragi Ming frowned.

This familiar conversation method gave him an illusion.

It was as if the person in front of him was not a spiritual corpse, but the real Mole City Shuangye.

"Did you find it?"

Mole Chengshuang also raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "As you can see, this is just a trivial pleasure in a boring life."

"An accidental opportunity made me aware of Shadow Wolf Zuo's plan."

"The spirit skeleton he created is so compatible with my spirit son that it doesn't even take any time to complete the fusion."

"With the idea of ​​meeting an old friend, I walked out of the hell."

"To express my respect for you, please accept this small gift."

The moment he finished speaking, he activated the spirit son fused in the air, and the air around him instantly rioted.

A shimmering Reiko blade appeared out of thin air, and cleanly pierced the waist of Jushiro Ukitake next to him.

Ukitake's eyes widened with a look of astonishment on his face.

You two are reminiscing about old times, why did you stab me?

"You...you actually betrayed, that adult..."

Ukitake Jushiro tried to launch a counterattack, and the Zanpakutō in his hand immediately completed the initial attack. The two blades intertwined like a koi leaping.

But the next second, the ground turned into turbulent waves, rolling in layer after layer, and instantly climbed to a height of tens of meters. Like two giant palms, they suddenly closed Ukitake Jushiro.

His powerful spiritual pressure was not wiped out, and this level of attack was not enough to kill Ukitake Jushiro.

Endless soil pressed down again, and at the same time, countless spiritual blades appeared inside, cleanly penetrating the outer spiritual pressure shield.

Caught off guard, Lingkei Ukitake Jushiro was caught off guard.

Until the last second of his death, a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind.

Those who are close to vermilion are red, those who are close to ink are black.

Mole Chengshuangye, who had made friends with someone, was no longer the elegant gentleman he used to be.

He is cunning and cunning, and he does all kinds of evil.

Ordinary secular morality cannot restrain such a person at all.

Ruyue Ming looked at the scene in front of him happily, with no intention of stopping it.

To him, both were considered rebels.

Mole Jōsōya seems to have been replaced by the one from Infernal Inferno, but who knows if Inaba Kagerozo left any countermeasures on him.

Never underestimate a scientist.

This point has been fulfilled by Aizen countless times.

After killing Ukitake Jushiro, Mole Chengshuang also looked at Kisaragi Akira on the opposite side again. While the corners of his mouth were raised, the spirits around him were also jumping crazily.

It was like welcoming his own king.

"I entrusted the name of Kenpachi to you."

Mole Chengshuang also said calmly, "But the inheritance of Kenpachi requires defeating the previous generation of Kenpachi."

"Now that you have grown up, let's have a fateful battle between you and me."

Ruyue Ming grinned:

"That means we still have to fight, right?"

Mole Chengshuang also nodded.

His life in the Infernal Hell was very leisurely, chatting with his sister from time to time, and occasionally peeking at interesting things happening in the Seireitei.

But there was always one thing that he couldn't let go of, and that was the inheritance of Kenpachi's name.

His previous considerations were too hasty, and it wasn't until his sister reminded him that he realized that the title of Kenpachi was not an honor for a young man, but a burden.

Therefore, he felt guilty for a long time.

Fortunately, Ru Yueming did not suffer any disaster as a result.

Now that he has become the true captain of the 11th Squadron, it is time to bring this matter to a successful conclusion.

"Then what nonsense are you talking about?"

A ferocious smile appeared on Ru Yueming's face, "I have tolerated you for a long time."

As he spoke, he took off the rags on his body, revealing a standard fighting posture. Black flames ignited, and the surrounding air instantly became distorted due to the blazing heat.

Seeing this, Mole Chengshuang's expression changed slightly.

In the Infinite Hell, he had observed Ruyue Ming's battle more than once, and was always shocked by the speed of his progress.

But only when you are immersed in it can you feel the trembling horror.

This horse can no longer be called a human being!

A punch fell without any fancy, and with the sound of "Eula" of unknown meaning, Mole City Shuang also exploded instantly, turning into countless spirit seeds scattered.

The ground opened up in abyss-like ravines.

The broken rocks scattered and exploded like bullets, directly piercing and tearing apart the surrounding buildings.

The light of the spirit son gathered and formed a new body not far away.

This attack seemed terrifying, but in fact it did not cause any damage to Mole Chengshuang.

By merging with the surrounding spirits, he has achieved physical immunity to a certain extent.

Unless the entire Seireitei is destroyed, it will be impossible to defeat Mole City Shuangye.

After missing a single hit, Kisaragi Ming followed up with a few more punches, blasting blocks within several kilometers into rubble.

Looking at this exaggerated scene, Mole Cheng Shuangye had a complicated expression.

Although he could do such destruction, he would never be as easy as Ru Yueming.

Judging from the fact that his face was not red and he was out of breath, you could tell that he didn't exert any effort at all.

To Kisaragi Ming, the attack just now was nothing more than an average A.

But can such a reckless person really be able to shoulder the heavy responsibility of guarding Soul Society?

Mole Chengshuang also had a subtle change in his heart.

Just when he was distracted, Yueming's devilish smile suddenly appeared in front of him, and he punched him again without any reason.

Mole Chengshuang also tried to escape by splitting the spirit son.

However, the next second, there was a momentary lag in the movement of the spirit particles in the air.

It's short-lived, but deadly.

For a strong person like Ru Yueming, even a millisecond of opportunity will be accurately grasped and amplified infinitely.

The fist bones burning with black flames penetrated Mole City Shuangye's body with a devastating force, instantly triggering a violent explosion.

Just like the red smoke and white thunder he invented before.

An unimaginable sense of oppression instantly covered the battlefield, and violent flames soared into the sky, coloring the sky and forming a flaming cloud that enveloped everything.

The embers and smoke rolled past, and a slightly embarrassed figure appeared next to him. He lost his original grace and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahem, just now..."

Mole Chengshuang also looked at Ru Yueming in astonishment and asked in confusion: "What just happened?"

Faced with the question, Ru Yueming showed her sharp white teeth and grinned:

"Soyousuke told me that there are no invincible abilities or invincible people in this world."

"Every ability must have its shortcomings and drawbacks."

"Yulu Zheliu's swastika is indeed very strong, but Soyousuke had already taken off its pants a long time ago to see it clean."

Mole Chengshuang was also thoughtful.

He was very impressed by Aizen.

From the first time I met him, I felt like he was hiding something deep.

And from an intuitive point of view, even a young man who is still studying in the Spiritual Arts Academy still gives people a strong sense of danger.

It was as if he had no secrets in front of him, and he had the illusion that he might be counterattacked by the opponent at any time.

There is another important point.

The other party behaves very harmlessly on weekdays, but when it comes to secrets about himself or Ru Yueming, he will act very cautious.

Not only will an anti-peeping barrier be set up, but illusion spells specifically targeted at him will also be placed on it.

This also led to the fact that even though Mole Shishuang knew a lot of things, he still knew nothing about Aizen.

What Aizen showed in front of him was also known to everyone in the Soul Society's other Shinigami.

"If it were him..."

Mole Chengshuang also said calmly, "That's not surprising."

"But Ming."

"Are you really willing to succumb to Aizen?"

Ru Yueming raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "What do you mean?"

Mole Chengshuang also took a deep breath, stood up, and explained calmly:

"Your trust in Aizen has reached a point where life and death are entrusted to each other."

"It is precisely because of this that you will not have the slightest hesitation or doubt about anything he entrusts you with."

"In this case……"

Mole Chengshuang also stared into Yueming's eyes, as if he could see through the truest thoughts deep in his heart.

"What's the difference between you and the dolls made by Aizen?"

Ru Yueming's body trembled, then trembled again, violently, her eyes widened, as if she was questioning her previous life.

Seeing this, Mole Chengshuang also raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Being able to bring the lost young man back to the right path is not in vain this time...

boom!

Gan!

The violent wind of the fist fell fiercely, destroying most of Mole City Shuangye's body. The broken souls floated in the air like the embers after the fireworks burned out.

"Ah."

Ruyue Ming maintained his punching posture and sneered disdainfully:

"It's just a cheap counter-espionage plan."

"With such amazing wisdom, how could Sosuke's little tricks fool me?"

"There is another point..."

"Souya Zaraki, you are too arrogant."

He spread his hands, showing his invincibility, and the powerful spiritual pressure lingered around, making the air around him heavier.

"It seems to be an equal dialogue, but because of the ability of Yulu Zheliu, you put yourself in a higher position."

"This sense of superiority from cognition makes you more arrogant silently."

"Perhaps in your eyes, no one in the Soul Society has secrets."

"However, how can a lowly spirit skeleton like you understand the secret of bondage?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched out again without any fancy moves.

Souya Zaraki's expression changed slightly, and he activated his ability in advance to dodge, but just halfway through, he found that the previous stagnation appeared again.

The spirits around him seemed to be out of his control.

No matter how he urged it, it could no longer flow as smoothly as before.

The burning wind whistled and swallowed his body in an instant. The long-lost piercing pain made Zicheng wail.

At the moment of death, he successfully activated his ability and dragged his body away from the flames.

Originally, Zicheng Shuangye was going to move himself to a place that Ruyueming could not reach.

For example, the Baidao Gate, which was very far away from here.

But when the move was over, he suddenly found that he was still staying on this ruin.

Not far away, a man like a demon was staring at him with a grin.

"Humph, want to escape?!"

Zicheng Shuangye stretched out his hand to stop him:

"Wait a minute."

"I have something else to say."

Ruyueming frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Hurry up."

Zicheng Shuangye took a deep breath and asked: "Why did the ability of Yulu Zheli fail?"

Someone raised his eyebrows and was slightly surprised:

"That's it?"

"You don't even know what your shortcomings are?"

Zicheng Shuangye shook his head and nodded.

He knew the disadvantages, but he didn't know the specific method to address this shortcoming.

"It's very simple."

Kisaragi Akira smiled, "Have you heard of the Quincy?"

Zaraki Futsuba's pupils shrank, and he suddenly thought of something.

When the spirit particles merge with non-living things, if the spirit particles that make up the material that merges with it are destroyed, he will also suffer corresponding damage.

In short, he is good at civil wars, but not good at foreign wars.

Once Zaraki Futsuba faces the Invisible Empire, the knights who are very proficient in the control of the Holy Servants can completely ride on his head and shit.

There is no dignity at all.

Of course, there is a solution.

However, now that the Invisible Empire is considered a half-friendly party, Kisaragi Akira did not continue to study it in depth.

He just kept several targeted plans with Aizen.

"Okay, the doubts are answered."

Kisaragi Akira crossed his fingers and stretched forward, "It's time for you to get on the road."

"A serious punch!"

The fist bone fell, and the spirit particles around Zaraki Futsuba were all imprisoned.

His body suddenly shattered in the violent impact, floating and scattering like clay...