I Don't Want to Evolve After Being Transmigrated into Angewomon

Why is Mo Si completely clean and free of any signs of fighting?

Because Mo Si didn't even play.

Litoto first ruled out this possibility, thinking that it must be that the squinty-eyed guy was too strong.

"Looks like that squinty-eyed guy is hiding even greater power. Tch, bastard, he didn't even use his full strength when he fought me!"

Thinking of this, Litoto looked around and said, "In short, we need to get out of here quickly."

Mo Si said, "Although this cell is made of wood, it is actually sealed with a seal that suppresses spiritual energy, making it very difficult to break from the inside."

Upon hearing this, Litoto attempted to gather the surrounding spiritual particles using a cluster of spiritual particles.

For any Quincy, the Spirit Particle Cluster is as simple as breathing, but in this cell, casting it is extremely difficult.

Litoto frowned and said, "By using tiny vibrations in their spiritual particles to resist the Quincy's spiritual particle clusters, these Shinigami have indeed done considerable research on the Quincy's abilities."

Upon hearing this, Mo Si couldn't help but think of the 12th Division of the Gotei 13, which specialized in scientific research and had indeed captured many Quincy for various studies.

I suppose this seal targeting Quincy is the result of that research.

Bang!

Suddenly, a rough-looking man with a round head and square face appeared outside the cell door.

He is the Grim Reaper of the Third Division—Uri Taketsuna.

This cell is located in the Third Division's barracks, and therefore falls under the jurisdiction of the Third Division.

Wu Liwu stroked his beard and said, "This seal is a product of the Technology Development Bureau and is not intended for you. However, since it works on you, that's great."

As he spoke, his gaze shifted to Mo Si, and he was filled with admiration.

Although I don't know her true face, her figure alone is perfect. If she could date me, that would be even better!

Litoto asked with disdain, "Who are you?"

Wuli Wugang also disliked her, cursing under his breath for disturbing his enjoyment of the beautiful scenery.

However, in accordance with the world's rule of answering every question, he still said loudly, "You remember this, I am the Fifth Seat of the Third Division, Takeshi Gori!"

After saying that, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing what he thought was a handsome smile.

Unfortunately, his features were neither handsome nor delicate; rather, they were rugged, and coupled with his thick lips, his smile looked rather simple and honest.

Mo Si scoffed, "What a terrible name."

"—!"

Wu Liwu Gang retorted angrily, "What trash are you talking about! Don't talk nonsense!"

Mo Si laughed and said, "You trash~ You're clearly trash but you won't admit it. If you want to prove you're not trash, then fight me one-on-one. Do you dare?"

"..."

Wu Liwu suddenly laughed: "Little girl, you want to use this trick to provoke me into opening the door and dueling with you, giving you a chance to escape, right?"

Then, changing the subject, he said with a solemn expression, "It's no use, because I am the Grim Reaper of the Third Division!"

His voice was filled with pride, a pride in his identity as a Shinigami of the Third Division.

"No one has ever escaped from our Third Division's cells, never! You two will stay here obediently and await the judgment of the Forty-Sixth Division."

After saying this, Wuli Wugang walked out the door to patrol other areas.

Mo Si sighed, "An interesting man."

Litoto quipped, "You're not actually interested in him, are you?"

Moss chuckled, looked at Litoto, and said, "An interesting woman... uh, never mind."

Litoto's eye twitched: "You meant to say 'interesting woman,' right? Why didn't you finish?"

Although she would feel disgusted if I told her, not telling her would make me feel worse.

Mo Si shrugged and said, "I don't want you to misunderstand that I'm interested in you, and I really am not interested in either that Grim Reaper or you."

Litoto said through gritted teeth, "To actually compare me to that Grim Reaper... Moss, I want you to know something."

Mo Si asked, "What is it?"

Litoto said, "I really want to kill you right now."

Mo Si chuckled and said, "That's only human nature."

"..." Litoto smiled.

People really laugh when they are extremely speechless.

Mo Si pondered for a moment and said, "It's about time we went out."

Litoto scoffed, "Didn't your attempt to tempt me just now fail? What other way do you have to get out?"

Mo Si pointed to the ventilation gaps in the cell door and said, "Aren't there a lot of gaps here?"

Litoto rolled her eyes: "Don't be ridiculous. Even I can't squeeze through these gaps, let alone someone as bulky as you. It's even more impossible."

"Bloated? This is called plump, you wouldn't understand."

Mo Si waved his hand, walked to the cell door, and with a sway, completely transformed into the appearance of a ferocious beast, thus changing from a normal receiver to a final receiver.

The final effect of receiving is to completely transform into the posture of the receiving object.

Although this cell can suppress spiritual energy, Mo Si is neither a Quincy nor a Grim Reaper, so the seal that suppresses spiritual energy is basically useless against her.

After transforming into a ferocious beast, her body felt as light as a feather, as if she were only covered by a thin layer of rags, and she slipped out through the gaps.

"—!"

Litoto witnessed the whole thing and stared in astonishment, her eyes wide: "Why can you use your abilities?"

“Because I’m a magician,” Mo Si replied with a smile.

As she spoke, she switched from final reception to normal reception, and her appearance changed from that of a ferocious beast back to that of receiving the soul of a ferocious beast.

The white dress, made of white cloth, complements her body curves. Sunlight streams through the doorway, falling on her and casting beautiful lines of light and shadow through the translucent white fabric.

“A magician…” Litoto was stunned.

Was this just a casual remark, or did she actually go to London? Did she have contact with people from the Western Bureau and learn magic there?

Mo Si looked at the cell door and kicked it with a spinning kick.

Bang!

The white high heels slammed into the wooden prison door, smashing it to pieces.

“It’s really easy to crack it from the outside.”

Mo Si chuckled lightly.

That's how seals are; breaking them from the inside is incredibly difficult, but breaking them from the outside is much easier.

"What's that noise!" Wuli Wugang heard the sound of the cell door being kicked open and rushed over to see what was happening. He saw Mosi and Litoto coming out of the broken cell door.

Wu Liwu's rugged face was filled with disbelief: "How is this possible!"

Mo Si laughed and said, "I've broken the cage that you could never escape. You should build the cage even tighter."

Just like Aizen's all-around, no-dead-angle seal.

However, not everyone can enjoy that level of seal. Before being judged, the Traveler was at most locked in a cage with a normal seal.

"Damn it!" Gori Taketsuna gripped the hilt of his Zanpakuto at his waist.

Just then, Mo Si leaped into the air and kicked Wu Liwu Gang with incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, the high heel that had just shattered the prison door smashed into Wu Liwu Gang's face.

"Wow!" Wuli Wugang screamed in pain as blood streamed from his nose.

His tall body was also sent flying backward, collapsing to the ground and losing consciousness.

Mo Si raised her right hand, which was covered by her sleeve: "Come here."

It was as if an invisible hand had grabbed the Zanpakuto at Wuli Wugang's waist, causing it to automatically unsheathe and land in Mo Si's right hand.

Then, with his left hand, he lifted the curtain over his head, revealing his mouth, and took a deep breath.

The Zanpakuto's blade transformed into specks of white light, like molten iron, and flew into its mouth.

"Gulu~"

Mo Si breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Thank you for the hospitality."

[Death Beast: 2%]

[Spartan Beast: 30%]