Chapter 211 210: Everything Changes
So what?
The posture of a strong man appears at this moment.
Aizen Soyousuke has no need to explain the reasons to the weak, and he has no desire to respect other people's thoughts.
Since being misunderstood is your current situation, you can accept it happily - never expecting others to understand, Aizen Soyousuke's heart is extremely strong.
"So what..."
After repeating Aizen's reply, the expression on Mako Hirako's face changed from anger to subtlety, and finally to complete silence.
His expression became indescribably sad.
"I...actually don't resent you for doing those things to me."
Hirako Mako's tone was quite calm, and at this moment there was an indescribable sense of indifference.
"After all, in the final analysis, it's just that my skills are inferior to others."
"Even though I have noticed something strange about you, I think I can control the situation and keep you within my sight..."
"Actually, it's just my arrogance."
own mistakes.
For the suffering he suffered and the bitter pill he swallowed, Makoto Hirako had no complaints about it.
But... what's happening now is completely different.
"Why did you attack Arima Shizuya!!!"
The way he roared and hissed could be described as a 'gaffe'.
"That guy trusts you so much, but you use him like this... Isn't just being invisible enough to satisfy your selfishness!"
What does Arima Shizu look like now?
Out of human form, lost appearance. Except for the soul that still retains some outlines of the past, there are no traces at all.
What appears here are only the remains of people's memories.
The undead howling on top of the corpse.
"Aizen Sosuke!"
Mako Hirako raised his right hand high, pointed his index finger into the sky, and spoke in an passionate tone.
"I will never forgive you! A guy like you...I will never forgive you!!!"
There was anger in his eyes.
Like a prairie fire, it spreads rapidly among the surrounding crowd.
Sifengyuan Yeyi was silent and wanted to touch Changying beside her, but the guilt in her eyes made her retract her action.
I didn't expect such a result, and let the other party experience this level of torture - now, can I still act like a senior and comfort others?
It can't be done.
"Liar..."
Hiyori buried her head and stared at the monster in front of her, tears starting to well up inside her.
"How could such a monster be that Shizuya Arima!"
Said.
She made a move and wanted to rush forward and kick him.
Next to her, Lisa Yatomaru stopped her movement in time and shook her head slightly at this moment, which seemed to convey some subtle emotion.
It was as if everything was left unsaid - Hiyori could only sob and lower her head in the end, murmuring in a low tone.
"What...isn't it enough just to become monsters like us?"
"How far do you have to play with people before you feel safe? Guys like you... don't you have anyone who is truly worthy of your care?"
Such people.
People like this.
"Sooner or later, you will fall into hell, Aizen!"
What a vicious curse.
If children heard this, they would probably blame themselves and feel guilty.
But all this has nothing to do with Aizen... Ignoring all these emotions and rhetoric, Aizen just turned his attention back to the other side.
Tosen wants to go over there, because Yoruichi's own behavior is only to curb his actions, so the injury is irrelevant.
The problem lies with Shizuya Arima.
They should have been able to react to the attack just now, but in the end they didn't do anything...
‘Is it because of the injury that it puts a certain amount of burden on the body? ’
The possibility is not low, and many aspects need to be considered.
Time cannot be delayed any longer... Everything must be resolved before reinforcements arrive.
And before that.
"Give back what belongs to Shizuya-kun."
"Give up, you bastard!"
Hirako Mako's tone was quite sharp. At this moment, he took two steps forward, and his intention of tit-for-tat was even more obvious.
"We want to take Arima Shizuya back! We can also find a way to solve the things you did to us... Now that things have happened, we will definitely be able to help Arima-kun get out of it."
This sentence was more like a reminder, which made the Masked Army, who had been silent, pay 120% of their attention.
No need for redundant responses.
At this moment, everyone just stepped forward and stood beside Mako Hirako, which was enough to express their opinions on their actions.
At the same time, Si Fengyuan Ye Yi also looked to his side at this moment.
Urahara Kisuke pondered for a moment, and while raising his hand to lower his hat, his tone was somewhat uncertain.
"To be honest, this is the first time I've seen this level of blurring. If I have any idea, I can't guarantee it."
But ah.
"Since the target is Arima-kun, I will definitely do my best."
It was also quite rare. Boss Urahara's expression became much more determined at this moment.
After all, this is definitely not the time to joke casually. What happened to Shizuya Arima was such that even Kisuke Urahara felt sorry for it!
Just like how he treated Hirako Mako and others that day, Urahara Kisuke's all-out effort is the highest guarantee.
"It may not be possible for Arima-kun to change back to his original self, but... it shouldn't be difficult to regain his sanity."
To have such confidence.
In the final analysis, Boss Urahara also holds half a piece of Honyu, and he also has quite a lot of experience in virtualization experiments.
Because of the relationship with the Masked Legion, I also had the experience of in-depth research in this area... Thinking about it this way, it is not unusual to be able to achieve this level.
There is no other reason...it's just that you are familiar with it!
Everyone's expressions gave them strong determination and high-spirited will. At this moment, everyone even "shared the same hatred and hatred".
Hiyori, who had the most grumpy temper, couldn't hold back her inner excitement, raised her head and started shouting.
"Did you hear that?! You pretentious piece of shit! Arima Shizuya is already on our side. You can't take him away... hurry up and get out!"
"..."
Aizen didn't make any response, and just narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment.
It's amazing.
Logically speaking, I shouldn't be able to respond to this level of provocation...
Like the cry of an ant, this meaningless behavior should have no impact on him.
But this is not the case.
Aizen Sosuke could feel that many ripples appeared in his heart that had not fluctuated for a long time at this moment.
Displeased.
Not fast.
No matter how I describe it, in short...this annoying emotion clung to Aizen's thoughts at this moment.
He showed a rare expression of disgust.
"The so-called ants are so annoying."
No matter how many people are gathered together, there will still not be much change in the end.
Just crush it over.
"It actually made me feel a little bit emotional...what a surprise."
So be proud of it - you experimental works that should have died long ago.
Proud and silent.
The man standing on the summit of death will reveal his fangs that have been hidden for many years.
The spiritual pressure gushing from Aizen's fingertips began to surge crazily.
Buzz…
After an echo that sounded like the space was screaming, everything seemed to have changed.
The pitch black curtain covered the whole place silently and overwhelmingly.
Although it was already late at night, another deep and terrifying "black" spread out as if it had swallowed up the entire sky.
The spiritual pressure, as dark as the abyss, was like a big hand turning upward from the stomach, tightly grasping the internal organs of everyone present in the palm of the hand!
"Gu..."
Hiyori, who had just screamed, fell to his knees.
She covered her neck in pain, and while her mouth was slightly open, she found that she couldn't even breathe.
"Hiyo...ri..."
In comparison, Mako Hirako, who could still stand on the spot, could only grit his teeth and support his knees with both hands at this moment, in order to barely stand firm.
Horrified expressions appeared on everyone's faces. Perhaps it was only now that many people realized the problem.
The so-called gap in strength means that after it reaches a certain level... it will form a gap that is enough to make people despair.
The uncrossable dividing line clearly separated the gap between them at this moment.
Will die.
In many people's minds, similar thoughts can only appear at this moment.
"Kisuke!"
Shifouin Yoruichi yelled to the side with sweat profusely, but Urahara Kisuke, who looked equally embarrassed, did not respond...
But he seemed to be fiddling with something.
Backhand?
So boring...
Do you still want to use this kind of thing to bridge the gap between the two? It seems that the long years of ease have also corrupted you, Urahara Kisuke.
The torrent of breaking the path can swallow up everything in the world, and the princes who should have become the dust of history will just withdraw...
boom! ! !
A violent roar came from a distant place.
The moment he heard this movement, Aizen Sosuke's brows couldn't help but frown.
Because he could feel that... there were two other... no, three masses of spiritual pressure emerging from the broken world.
Soul Society's reinforcements arrived faster than expected.
A moment of hesitation is just a moment of weighing the pros and cons.
Soon, the prison master came to the corresponding conclusion in his mind - he waved his right hand lightly to defeat the condensed torrent.
In the night sky that reappeared, no one noticed...it turns out that the so-called starry sky is such a dazzling thing.
"I saved my life, gentlemen."
After speaking calmly, Aizen stopped talking and turned his head towards the bottom to perform Shunpo.
Dongxian Yao, who had already received the signal, also did not respond. He just looked into the distance at this moment and quickly turned his head back.
The two quickly disappeared.
The remaining members of the Masked Legion and Urahara Kisuke and his entourage all stood up in embarrassment at that moment.
As the apparent leader of the Masked Legion, Hirako Mako could only hold on and shout at this moment.
"Don't be stunned! The people from Soul Society are already here... We have to retreat quickly!"
Others began to move, and under his command, Aikawa Ratake and others quickly approached the direction of the Yasha clone.
This Hollow must be taken away... After all, the other party is also the "soul incarnation" of Arima Shizuya.
Urahara Kisuke also planned to leave, but when he looked at the extremely weak Shiba Isshin at the moment, his expression was somewhat hesitant.
In theory, just leave it alone, after all, the people from the Soul Society will definitely not "let him die without saving him".
This guy didn't have any murder lawsuits on his body, so naturally he didn't need to care about this aspect.
Their eyes met for a moment, and Shiba Isshin, who was supported and sat against the wall, showed a forced smile.
"Thank you for your help... Although I don't understand what happened, I promise that I will keep my mouth shut about what happened just now."
Wise decision.
He took the lead in making a statement when the situation was unclear, and had such decisive judgment. It can only be said that he is worthy of being a captain.
Urahara Kisuke smiled and nodded to Shiba Isshin.
Thank you for your understanding.
As for the other side...
Ishida Ryugen, who was holding Kurosaki Masaki, had an expression of being out of the situation at this moment - for the two of them, today's experience was really bad luck.
He came out to save people for no reason and failed, but almost lost his life.
Although he saw the "rumored" god of death, Ishida Ryugen naturally didn't want to have too much contact at this moment because he was not interested in these things.
"..."
At this moment, facing the eyes of everyone, he just retreated silently and didn't mean to speak.
This level of defensiveness made Boss Urahara lose the desire to speak.
They are people from different systems. Since there is no need to interweave in the future, it is the right answer to say goodbye.
And just when everything seemed to be over...
'Arima Shizuya', who should have fallen into a deep sleep.
Suddenly went crazy.
"Ang!!!"
The cloak covering his head was propped up by a roar, expanded, and finally exploded into fragments.
The Yasha clone, which had recovered most of its injuries and seemed to have returned to normal, began to twist its body under the shocked gaze of the crowd.
"Suppress it!"
Even without the order of Hirako Mako, everyone started to act.
Even in order to increase the strength, they even used the mask together...
It is said that two fists cannot beat four hands. In this case, the Yasha clone was firmly pressed to the ground.
Hiyori trotted all the way and jumped directly on the head of the clone. She kicked it twice "viciously" and shouted fiercely.
"Be honest, you stinky guy! Do you know that we are saving you!"
The response was a long kiss.
And the rapidly brewing, reversing the air, flashing black and red light...
Flash.
At close range, even Urahara Kisuke's hair stood on end and couldn't help but sigh.
"Get out of the way!"
Hiyori almost rolled and crawled down, flashing through the air, seemingly harming no one... but suddenly turned around at the last moment!
By shaking her head, the remaining energy turned into a thin beam of light, like a laser, cutting through the waist and abdomen of Kurosaki Masaki in the distance.
Poof...
In a coma, the Stasis Blood Suit could not be used.
How could a flesh and blood body resist such a degree of compressed energy? Along with the clothes, skin and flesh evaporated almost instantly.
Half of Kurosaki Masaki's waist evaporated out of thin air at this moment.
"...Masaki!"
After a short silence.
More terrifying chaos broke out at the scene.
Urahara Kisuke was sweating profusely, but he had to suppress his temper and make the final command.
"Calm down, let's move to another place first! Quincy over there, I have a way to save your friends, come together!"
At this point, it was too late to go back to Ishida's house to deal with it.
We can only try our best.
As for this side.
Hirako Mako was already sweating profusely.
"Press Arima-kun's mouth! Miss Yoruichi, do you have any ideas?!"
"The powerful bandage passed down from our ancestors will definitely make him shut up!"
And just as Long Xian agreed, Shiba Isshin in the distance also changed his mind.
"Wait!"
Following the gazes of the crowd, he hesitated.
"I... I'll go with you."
Watching the benefactor who saved his life disappear like this is not Shiba Isshin's style.
What's more.
There seemed to be a voice urging him to come forward.
...
About two minutes later.
Kyoraku Shunsui, who arrived late, landed on the ruins, looked around, and sighed.
"Ahhhh... How come such a serious thing happened? Really~ What are those people who monitor the Dangkai doing? They are not doing a supervisory job at all."
"At this point, even if we want to track it through the remaining spiritual pressure, we can't do it."
After all, the quantity and concentration are too complicated to analyze at all.
So...
"Isn't this a wasted trip?"
The captain of the 8th Division complained helplessly.
...
Everything seems to be changing.
But nothing seems to have changed.
PS: I'm busy today, and I'll restore 8000 tomorrow. That's it for now.