No, where does this portal come from?

Killing God?

Aizen's eyes turned and glanced at Kuchiki Rukia and Abarai Renji who were still talking nonsense to themselves.

As a big villain in the world of Death, Aizen didn't listen to a word they said.

It's nothing more than friendship, bond, or something like that...

But if victory can be determined only by bonds and friendship, then what's the point of working hard?

Glancing at Rukia Kuchiki who was wearing the Shinigami uniform, Aizen suddenly stood up.

"That's enough, Kuchiki Rukia."

"The Ninety-point Breaking Path: Black Coffin."

boom--

No nonsense!

The black spiritual pressure instantly formed a field that enveloped several people!

Layer upon layer of black spiritual pressure walls continued to extend upwards.

A turbid and chaotic aura emanated from it.

The people who were enveloped were even unable to raise their heads due to the pressure!

The space near the black coffin became distorted and heavy at this moment, as if it would shatter in the next second.

This crushing victory based on pure numbers made everyone realize once again the horror of the perfect form of Aizen!

I also realized how incredible Kurosaki Ichigo's battle was.

After the few of them were completely covered by the black coffin, Aizen slowly turned his head to look at Ichigo Kurosaki who was tied up and suppressed by the spiritual pressure restraint belt at his side, and raised his hand to reply in the private chat interface.

【Aizen Sosuke: Oh~ Are you going to let me take action so soon? 】

[-Then...Mr. Lin, please invite me.]

...

Battle World.

Kuang San, who became a detective out of boredom but only did trivial things like finding kittens and puppies, was now playing with the magnifying glass in her hand out of boredom.

"Ah~~ So boring~~"

"Why do the orders from the firm either ask me to track down a mistress or catch kittens and puppies...isn't there anything important for me to do?" Kuang San held her chin with one hand, her expression speechless.

Just as she was complaining inwardly, Lin Yan's message also reached her.

【Lin Yan: Kuang San, do you have time? 】

Looking at the message that popped up in front of her, Kuang San clicked it casually with her fingers and then replied.

【Tokisaki Kurumi: Thank you, no appointment. 】

【Lin Yan: ...Don't do it, this time we're saving the Earth.】

Save the Earth?!

Seeing these four words, Kuang San immediately stood up from her chair.

Isn't this more exciting than catching a mistress?!

[Tokisaki Kurumi: Come! Invite me! ! ]

...

Type-Moon Origin Outer Area.

Two tiny figures floated in the void, each plotting how to make humanity/the Earth leave the other behind and achieve a leap forward.

Suddenly, a crisp notification from the World Tree System attracted the attention of the two inhibitory forces.

Gaia and Alaya looked at each other.

Although the chat interface of the World Tree System was invisible to others, the two of them still drifted away from each other in tacit understanding, then turned around and replied secretly.

[Lin Yan: Alaya, are you interested in organizing a heroic spirit to go on a mission? It won't take long, maybe a week or so.]

[Alaya: Let the Heroic Spirit leave this world... I don't know if that will work.

Even if it works, it will be very troublesome...]

[Lin Yan: How about I pack up some of this world's technology and send it to you?]

[Alaya: Why didn't you say so earlier... Deal! But first, let me make it clear! The number of Heroic Spirits you want is entirely voluntary!]

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[Lin Yan: Gaia, I remember you have non-human Elementals and Old Deus Heroic Spirits under your command, right? How about letting them come for a tour?]

【Gaia: Benefits.】

[Lin Yan: Emmm… Dead Space and the Marvel Universe each seem to have a type of living planet-like creature. How about I help you find one after I finish this?]

[Gaia: Living planets... can be a future direction.]

[-Deal, but I can only ask the primate killer to help.]

Lin Yan: No problem, come on. I invite you.

...

...

Super Seminary Plaza.

Pan Zhen, Sun Wukong, Liang Bing, Atuo, Keisha, He Xi, a group of people who can make the planet tremble with a stomp of their feet in the Super God Universe, are now sitting on the benches at the edge of the square without any airs, and each of them is holding an ice cream in his hand.

The sun shines through the shade of the trees.

Everyone had different expressions.

The cream popsicle in Sun Wukong's hand was almost eaten.

Next to him, Pan Zhen's chocolate ice cream was about to melt in the sun without even a bite of it.

Seeing that Pan Zhen was too conservative to even try the ice cream, Sun Wukong sighed and waved at him: "Pan Zhen, if you don't want to eat it, give it to me. Don't waste it."

"..."

After glancing at Sun Wukong, Pan Zhen looked at Lena, who was eating ice cream and chatting with Ge Xiaolun and the others not far away.

He took a tentative bite.

Hmm... not bad.

But he didn't like it.

"Do you want to eat more?" Pan Zhen shook the ice cream in his hand towards Sun Wukong.

"What do you think?"

Sun Wukong turned his head and ignored Pan Zhen.

After all these years, this old guy is still hard to like.

…In the center of the square under the scorching sun, Lin Yan, dressed in a ghostly manner, was quietly waiting for something.

Not far away, the demon Atuo, who was about three meters tall, was sitting on a bench.

The bench, which was large enough for an average person to lie down and sleep on, looked particularly small under him, like an adult sitting on a child's rocking car.

The ice cream became miniature in his hands and could only be held between his index finger and thumb to prevent it from sticking to his hands.

After finishing the watermelon popsicle in his hand, Atuo looked at the figure not far away in confusion, scratching his head in confusion: "Queen, what is he doing?"

Everyone is here, why aren't we setting off yet?

Doesn't he know that speed is of the essence in war?

If Karl discovered their intentions, wouldn’t all their efforts be in vain?

"Maybe... maybe it's some kind of ceremony..."

"Ritual?" Atuo was even more confused.

"That's right! Doesn't he call himself the Ultimate Terror? This ritual should be summoning other Ultimate Terrors!" Liang Bing explained to Atuo with gritted teeth.

In fact, she didn't know what Lin Yan was doing.

But as the Demon King, he couldn't be completely ignorant.

How can the Demon King establish his authority like that!

After hearing Liang Bing's explanation, Atuo suddenly understood: "So that's how it is..."

"The Queen is worthy of being the Queen!"

"Of course! Hahahaha——" Liang Bing's hearty laughter echoed in the square.

He Xi, who was sitting next to Keisha, turned his eyes after hearing this familiar and unrestrained laughter.

He glanced at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Then, she walked up to Liang Bing with a hint of teasing and raised her eyebrows at her: "Tsk~ Liang Bing, after so many years... you're still such a good liar."

"Oh? I lied? Then explain to me what he is doing." Liang Bing observed Atuo's expression from the corner of her eye. After discovering that Atuo still believed it, she stood up and spoke in dissatisfaction.

Compared to Kesha, she doesn't have much hostility towards Hexi.

At most, the two have different positions.

Although they hadn't seen each other for many years, there was some casual exchange between them in today's conversation.

But before He Xi could speak, the square suddenly changed...

whoosh-

A beam of light suddenly pierced through the clouds and crashed onto the grass of the playground.

Before the light column dissipated, a ferocious aura was already revealed...

The bloody and brutal aura made everyone's expressions serious in an instant.

Kaisha, Liang Bing and others stood up immediately, and the Silver Wings and Demon Claws were ready!

"Demon... the real demon..."

Sun Wukong clenched his palms and immediately held the dark alloy golden cudgel in his hand.

As the beam of light dissipated, Aatrox's huge and ferocious figure appeared in the center of the square.

The four-meter-tall body crushed the scarlet flames, and the Darkin sword fell to the ground, as if it was going to kill the gods in the next second.

Just as everyone was eager to use their weapons, Liang Bing in the distance frowned and glanced at Atuo behind him.

"..."

Take another look.

"..."

He glanced at it again.

"???"

Emmm... How come these two people... look so similar...

Even their weapons are almost the same. Standing next to each other, they only have different sizes and skins...

"Ato, do you know this person?" Liang Bing asked with a question mark on her face.

More than just cold ice.

After seeing the Sword Demon's image clearly, the other people present also had a look of question marks on their faces.

Which alien world did he bring his elder brother from?

Otherwise why would they look so similar.

On the other side, Atuo looked at the enlarged version of himself and the brutal and ferocious aura.

Although he also had doubts, he still shook his head.

Some doubts arose in my heart...