In Soul Society, love and bond begin

Or, just face the siege of everyone in the arena?

It seems that we have to kill until rivers of blood flow.

Nellielu frowned when she thought of the scene that made her uncomfortable. Her thoughts kept jumping around and she was rapidly forming various plans to deal with it.

Most importantly, what are these 'rules' that the Grim Reaper has emphasized countless times?

Since even her spiritual pressure could be plundered after violating it, it must be a very strict rule, right?

Just when Nellielu was feeling heavy-hearted and cautious.

Fujimiya Makoto also let out a long sigh.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, this "script" was indeed the purest part of the "beast" in his heart.

Wait until all the rules are stated.

Fujimiya Makoto suddenly opened his eyes and spoke in a deep voice, his voice like a wave sweeping across the entire arena, commanding:

"Yousheng·Happy World!"

The moment his voice fell, everyone in the arena seemed to transform from puppets into real people again.

Their eyes, movements, voices, expressions...

Everything becomes lively and vivid at this moment.

Even after such a long time, when Nellielu gradually forgot her worldly life, she seemed to have returned to the Death Arena thousands of years ago, standing in the center of the ring, welcoming the cheers and shouts from all the surrounding spectators.

However, when Nellielu heard the shouts from the people around her, she couldn't help but feel confused.

The audience shouted loudly.

"Come on, Centaur-girl!"

"Hurry up and crush that little guy with your speed-shooting rifle!"

"That's right! After defeating him, immediately use your big ass to pin him to the ground and give him a hard ○○○○!!"

"Kouya—I want to see the big carriage run over the little kid!"

"What the hell are you guys still hesitating about? Fight!"

"Battle (Close-up)!"

Nellielu listened to the obscene words coming from the podium and fell into an indescribable daze.

His eyes turned straight to Fujimiya Makoto, as if he was still expecting this guy to give him some tips on the rules.

This... is this his 'self'?

Is there something wrong?

There must be something wrong!

Even someone as cold and indifferent as Nellielu, who had been a Hollow for more than a thousand years, had never seen such a scene!

What exactly went wrong in the heart of this god of death?

and many more.

Aren't all Death Gods like this?!

However, Fujimiya Makoto, who had just been explaining the rules to the Antelope Knight with a very handsome look, now pretended not to hear anything and turned his head to the other side with great difficulty, as if his ears had just gone blind.

Yes, I'm very sorry.

This was one of his favorite excellent works before.

Now, I've been randomly selected as a battle scenario. I'm so sorry!

At the moment when Fujimiya Makoto was about to burst with self-denial, the cute voice of Kohakuto rang in their ears at the same time.

[Happy World: Super Fierce Battle·Love Arena]

【Subject: Fighting and Surpassing】

[Rule: After knocking down the enemy head-on, you must then ruthlessly knock them down in another way!]

【Note: Since this is a mandatory proxy script, the 'host' has no special privileges. 】

The moment she heard the rules of the script, Nellielu's face suddenly turned as blue-gray as granite.

The look he gave Fujimiya Makoto was filled with disbelief.

So, even the Hollows aren't spared by the God of Death?!

Nellielu didn't know how many years it had been since she had felt this emotion called "fear". Even the little fur tail behind her butt stood up in a "whoosh".

However, Fujimiya Makoto has already given up.

He raised his blade towards the Antelope Knight, acting like a real berserker according to the script, and roared loudly:

“Waaaaaaghh——!”

"war!!!"

"..."

Beneath Nellielu's bone mask, her clear eyes stared at him intently.

During his performance, the overly sharp gaze from the female knight even made Fujimiya Makoto think of whether he should just slit his own throat as soon as possible to end it all.

The two sides looked at each other.

But fell into a strange silence.

"..."

next moment.

The Antelope Knight turned around and ran!

This, this strange fighting rule——

Who wants to comply?

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It's really too despicable!

How could there be such a strange ability in this world?!

For the first time, Nellielu realized that she was still too young.

She had never encountered such a guy before, whether in Hueco Mundo or Soul Society!

Fighting and super or something...

This is totally unacceptable!

Before her thoughts reached this point, her body had already started running uncontrollably.

Get away from here!

No matter what abilities this god of death possesses, his spiritual pressure is limited!

As long as we rush out of here, we can escape from his Shikai range!

As Nelliel thought about it, her body erupted with an astonishing spiritual pressure reaction.

His four hooves galloped towards the edge of the arena, and he leaped up, his elegant and muscular figure drawing a flying arc in the air.

Under the bone mask covering the upper half of her face, the girl's pretty cheeks were obviously tense, and she let out a loud cry:

"Emerald Shooter!"

Along with this crisp sound, the surface of the thick and slender double-headed lance in Nellielu's hand suddenly burst out with a green light, completely covering the lance and turning it into a strip like flowing light.

With a loud bang, the lance shot out, pointing directly at the audience seats blocking his way.

With just one shot, a flash of light tens of meters high burst into life, engulfing half of the audience seats in the blink of an eye. A violent explosion resounded throughout the entire arena, and flying dust poured down like a dark cloud, sweeping past with sand and dust.

The huge stepped wall blocking the way was blasted out to create a passage dozens of meters long.

However, Nellielu didn't take all of this seriously, and her eyes, with two overlapping hearts in her pupils, looked straight ahead.

In the peach-pink light, a glimmer of hope appeared in her eyes.

The antelope knight leaped forward with all four hooves and began to run towards the only way to survive.

As long as I get out of here, I can...

The ultra-high-speed rotation allowed Nellielu to cross the short distance of dozens of meters in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the vague light in front of him, the simple antelope knight's eyes widened.

"Out!"

The girl whispered her gratitude.

However, a familiar, childish voice suddenly sounded in my ears, a hint of a sick smile in its cuteness:

【Character·Centaur Girl○Love Gladiator】

【Second violation of the rules】

【Two】→【One】

The expression on Nellielu's face suddenly froze.

Immediately afterwards, the Antelope Knight discovered that the spiritual pressure in his body was actually flowing away at an even more terrifying speed, rushing towards the other side, with no end in sight.

Wait until she raised her head again.

In those loving eyes, Fujimiya Makoto's figure was reflected once again.

Beside him, the arena was still intact, and all the spectators who were killed by Cui Zhi's gun just now reappeared in the audience seats in full vigor.

They were still laughing and cheering like crazy.

"What a fierce centaur girl! Very spirited!"

"Her flavor is powerful!"

"So strong and powerful!"

"Hey! Young Man! Why don't you start fighting yet?"

"Hurry up and start charging towards the sheep's butt!"

Various voices intertwined together, causing Nellielu to gradually feel a little cold in her heart.

Even when she was in the Great Void Forest and faced hundreds of Killians at the same time, she had never felt such extreme pressure.

The opponent I met this time was different from all the others I encountered before.

The key is......

Such a shameful rule!!

Fujimiya Makoto said slowly: "Didn't I already say that?"

"This venue, the audience, the cheers, are nothing but a script—no matter how much you destroy them, it will be useless." He drew out his shallow sword, raised his head calmly, and looked at Nelliel. "Until the battle of spiritual pressure between the two of us is over, no one can leave."

“That’s the rule.”

"only..."

"How much spiritual pressure do you have left now?"

Every word that came out of Fujimiya Makoto's mouth placed a heavy weight on the Antelope Knight's heart.

The number above his head had changed from [Four] to [Five].

The moment the words fell.

Fujimiya Makoto suddenly moved.

"boom--"