Endless Battlefield: Starting from Night City to Create a Vest

The air quietly became quiet, but the silent atmosphere was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

The soaring spiritual pressure was stopped by Y's words, but the squirming gray-brown mud around it became restless because of the previous release of spiritual pressure.

Although Ye Yi was a person who didn't know how to read the atmosphere, the current subtle atmosphere really made her feel at a loss as to where to start, and she didn't know what to say when she opened her mouth.

On one side is his good friend, and on the other side is Wu Guang’s sword spirit.

It was like a scale waiting for her choice.

But in the end she chose the former, Urahara Kisuke.

Seeing this, Y sighed.

Turn around and prepare to leave.

“Looking forward to our next meeting.”

Y's voice was flat, without any emotional fluctuations.

The aura surrounding Yi behind him was ancient and turbulent, and his spiritual pressure was like a volcano, about to erupt.

But in the end she looked at Ye Yi, snorted coldly and said no more.

When the two sisters left.

Ye Yi's upright posture began to relax, and finally became droopy.

She frowned at Urahara Kisuke.

Although she made a choice, she still felt confused.

Looking back at Urahara Kisuke who was in a state of constrained state, she was full of doubts, but she did not say anything. She just looked at Urahara Kisuke quietly.

Expecting the other party to give the answer you want.

However, the reality was cruel, and she did not get an answer from Urahara Kisuke.

"I need to be alone."

Ye Yi frowned and almost opened his mouth, but in the end no sound came out.

Leaving the dim and humid environment, I looked at the bright training room.

She saw Ichigo Gohikari, Orihime and the others.

They were still training in this place at that time.

Laughter and hope for the future.

Today, there is nothing in this empty training room.

Yoruichi left the training room and came to Urahara Kisuke's small goods store.

The style of small commodity stores nowadays is completely different from that of ten years ago.

It used to be an illegal shop with few people.

However, at this moment, both real and Soul Street products are on the shelves.

Apparently, in the past ten years, Urahara Kisuke has gained recognition from Soul City and has become a supply station for real-life Shinigami.

But the person who made this achievement possible has disappeared.

The trance-like feeling made Ye Yi feel a little hesitant.

……

Time quietly speeds up.

The world without Wu Guang continues to function as usual.

Ichigo's family of six lives a warm daily life. Occasionally, a Hollow appears in Ginza, and Ichigo will transform into a Shinigami as usual to eliminate the Hollow.

In Soul Street, married Rukia and Renji are teaching their daughter.

"Meika, stay calm when performing Kidō and don't release too much spiritual pressure." Renji sat in the training room and watched his daughter swing the sword.

Berry Blossom curled her lips.

"Renci, I don't have any talent for ghost arts, so there's no need for me to learn it."

"I told you to call me dad! You have no respect for your parents."

Meihua rolled her eyes and whispered, "You yourself are not good at using the ghost arts, and you only know how to exploit child labor."

"What did you say?"

"no!"

When Renji saw his daughter like this, he sighed. He thought that his poor talent in Kido would not affect his daughter. After all, Rukia was a genius and possessed a Kido-type Zanpakuto. Even if his genes were bad, Meihua's Kido talent would not be worse than his.

But it turns out that some things can't be calculated that way.

Meihua's talent in the ghost path is simply inhumane.

Finally, Meihua put down her hands and slumped to the ground with a dejected look on her face.

"Hey Renci, why do I have to learn Kidō?"

"If you want to become a formal god of death, you must meet the requirements of both the sword and the ghost."

"It's not like I can't kill the void!" Meihua scratched her head in dissatisfaction.

Renci sighed, "I thought so at the beginning. As long as the strength is sufficient, it doesn't matter whether you can do ghost arts or not."

Meihua's eyes lit up. She really liked listening to her father talk about the past.

Especially the story about his father becoming famous in one battle and the uncle Ichigo whom he had never met, it made his blood boil.

For the sake of his mother, he fought his way from the real world to Soul Street, and finally caused a big commotion, and even accidentally exposed the invisible empire hidden behind Soul Street.

"and then?"

"Then, I was suppressed by ordinary ghost methods."

"Huh? That's it?"

Renji reached out and flicked his daughter's forehead.

"What do you mean by just that? You have to know that the former Soul Street Shinigami didn't have Zanpakuto. They all used Kidō to kill Hollows."

"But he was still replaced in the end, which shows that the ghost way is useless." Meihua was dissatisfied: "And you keep saying that someone used the ghost way to suppress you, but you didn't say who it was. The only one who is good at the ghost way in the 13th Division is Nanao, the vice-captain of the 1st Division. I haven't seen her and you have any intersection, and she has never fought with you."

Renci scratched his head and wanted to speak, but he didn't know how to say it.

I even opened my mouth several times wanting to say something, but in the end, I couldn't say anything. I could clearly say it but couldn't.

My mind was blank.

Sighed.

Renci no longer made things difficult for himself and his daughter.

"Forget it. There happens to be a long vacation soon. How about I take you to the real world to have some fun?"

"Great! Great!" Meihua immediately jumped up excitedly, all her previous fatigue swept away.

"Of course! This comes at a price. When you come back, you must practice ghost arts well, at least to pass the basic assessment of the god of death. Otherwise, you will be an apprentice god of death for the rest of your life."

"Eh~"

That is at this time.

The broadcast in Seireitei sounded.

"A large number of Hollows have been detected. Please organize your members to fight."

Three times in a row.

"Is this true? The Hollows are coming to attack Soul Society?!" Meihua was a little bit unbelievable.

In her impression, Hollows are indeed scary, but that is only because of their appearance. After all, Hollows look so strange. But in terms of strength, she is not afraid at all. Even if she does not use the Shikai, she can still beat those Hollows.

This is also the reason why she can become an apprentice Shinigami at such a young age. You know, in order to become an apprentice Shinigami, one must study in the Maou Spiritual Academy for at least ten to twenty years.

At such a young age, she was made an apprentice Shinigami because of her strong strength.

Renci frowned.

He stared into the distance.

However, the Seireitei wall that was supposed to protect Seireitei did not fall.

This is almost impossible to happen.

You know, the Soul Society had just fallen when Ichigo and his crew invaded Soul City.

However, now that Xudu has invaded, why didn't Jing Lingbi come down to defend?

"Renci! Come on! Let's go kill Hollow together!" The little berry flower was full of fighting spirit.

When Renci looked at his daughter, he already had a premonition that something was wrong.

"Berry Flower Apprentice Death God!"

"?!"

I was a little confused by my father's sudden seriousness.

"Now, as the vice-captain of the Sixth Division, I order you to go to the Fourth Division and follow the main force to seek refuge."

Seireitei is not inhabited entirely by Shinigami, but also by the families of Shinigami and certain nobles.

When an accident occurs, the Fourth Division will first organize personnel to lead the families to evacuate, and then begin treatment for other divisions.

This made Meihua very confused.

"why?"