In Soul Society, love and bond begin

No matter how you look at it, this guy is actually enjoying it, right?!

The moment she realized this, Nellielu felt as if her entire brain had gone into a very subtle state of shutdown, and even her eyes were a little dazed.

No!

This kind of thing is not allowed!

Is the Grim Reaper such a terrifying creature?!

If I had known that even the Great Hollow would be coveted...

For a brief moment, the simple Antelope Knight, who had fought in Hueco Mundo for hundreds and thousands of years, hoped very much that everything he had encountered was fake.

But unfortunately, the cheers from the audience around her continued to reinforce her impression, as if they wanted to firmly imprint this record-worthy moment in her memory, preferably so that she would not forget it even after a thousand years.

"Move! Hurry up and move! What are you waiting for?!"

"Isn't this what I came here to see? The centaur girl crushes the sword slave's daughter! Sigh!"

"Damn it! If you don't want to be that sword slave, I'm going to do it!"

"I want to see the centaur girl eat a hot dog too--!"

"Drive a big truck! Drive a big truck!"

Even though Nellielu knew that everything she saw was fake and part of a script, the enthusiastic expressions, boiling shouts, and soaring hormones of the audience on the steps brought deep psychological trauma to the naive and simple Antelope Knight - even more serious than being hit by a dump truck.

【What are you waiting for? 】

The cute voice of Little Broken Knife, which was childish but a little morbid, rang in Nellielu's ears, like a tempting and corrupt little devil, whispering in her ear continuously.

"If all your spiritual pressure is taken away by this Shinigami, you should know what will happen, right? 】

【Now, you have a chance! 】

[As long as you can gallop across this field of sword slaves like a true knight, you can constantly take away his spiritual pressure just like he slashes at you with his sword!]

[As long as you take away all of his spiritual pressure, you will be the true winner! ]

【By then, the script will be over! 】

Cold and shaky.

Nellielu only felt that deep in her heart, it seemed as if it began to waver with the sound of the little broken knife, and her eyes were fixed on the god of death who was so close to her.

【Do you want to know the meaning of victory? 】

[Do you want to get out of this copy?!]

【Yes/OK】

Until the moment the last voice sounded, the string in Nellielu's heart that represented reason and belief was finally stretched to the extreme!

The righteous antelope knight suddenly stood up, and with all four hooves moving, he slowly walked towards Fujimiya Makoto.

She didn't know where the strength came from, but she squeezed out the last bit of spiritual pressure from her body that should have dried up, and lowered her head slightly.

The bone antelope mask covered the girl's beautiful face and cast a shadow on her.

"No! This is wrong!"

Nellielu suddenly raised the lance high in her hand, and looked at the god of death in front of her with red eyes, as if she was making a final resistance to the heart that was constantly tempting her to fall!

This means that in this competition to test the bottom line of life, she has already failed.

The one with the lowest limit is still our Fujimiya Makoto!!

But, knowing this.

Nellielu still chose to fully follow her heart.

Even if the end result is that her spiritual pressure is dried up and her life is taken away, as a Vasthold, she has an existence that she cannot abandon!

Antelope Knight is also a real knight!

The girl looked at the number above Fujimiya Makoto's head.

【Fives】

This is the ultimate way to escape from this [script] besides being bitter!

Allowing for rule breaking,

It's also part of the rules!

"Feel sorry."

Nellielu whispered and thrust her lance at his chest.

However, Fujimiya Makoto inadvertently revealed a smile of success on his face.

"puff--!"

In an instant, the bone lance pierced his chest.

The Grim Reaper's limbs were shackled and nailed to the ground, and the ground beneath him was completely soaked in blood.

Almost at the moment when the lance was thrust out.

The "audience" around them, who were originally shouting wildly, all returned to their original state of stillness and stagnation.

It was as if all the time was taken away in an instant by some invisible existence.

Everyone's cheers, roars, and shouts remained on their faces and bodies, turning into a miserable gray-white like puppets.

Nellielu bit her lips tightly, trying her best to suppress it.

At the same time, she heard a helpless childish sigh, as if she missed the show.

【Character·Centaur Girl○Love Gladiator】

【Violation of the rules three times】

Almost at the moment when the voice fell, the body of the Antelope Knight suddenly became weak and decadent. A huge amount of spiritual pressure was continuously drawn out of her body and plundered, and even the last trace of spiritual energy remaining in her body was not let go, as if to squeeze her dry.

The numbers above their heads also changed.

One → Zero

【Five】→【Six】

All the chains that were originally bound to Fujimiya Makoto's limbs were broken.

At the same time, the two of them heard the childish and joyful voice of Xiao Podao.

[The number of violations has reached the limit! ]

【The script ends! 】

[Happy World: Super Fierce Battle·○ Love Arena! ]

Winner: Host

At the same time as the sound.

Fujimiya Makoto slowly stood up against the Antelope Knight's weak lance, held the lance with one hand, and gradually forced the opponent back, letting out a foul laugh.

"Hehehe, haha..."

"Yes, that's it!"

Do you think I'm some scumbag who'd do anything to get rid of a centaur girl?!

Actually, what I want is your strength!

The victory in the script does not mean real victory.

The script will eventually come to an end.

Fujimiya Makoto looked at Nelliel and said in a very calm voice:

"Don't blame me for being mean."

"Nellielu."

"That's the power of the Shinigami and the Zanpakuto."

At this moment, the Antelope Knight had his spiritual pressure drained away, and he staggered back several steps, letting go of his lance and collapsing to the ground.

He stared blankly at the Grim Reaper in front of him.

For a moment, it seemed that even the spirit could not be maintained.

Looking at this scene, Fujimiya Makoto couldn't help but feel a bit of confidence and reserve that only belongs to a winner.

I don’t know why, but I always have the illusion that I won the script but lost life.

It must be an illusion...right?

The next moment, the double heart patterns in their eyes suddenly lit up with pink light.

The huge arena that originally surrounded the two of them slowly dissipated as the script ended.

......

Wait until everything fades away.

Fujimiya Makoto and Nelliel reappeared in the wasteland where they were originally.

Wind, sand, smoke...

Everything, nothing changed at all.

It seemed as if the entire script just now did not take more than one second.

Nellielu fell to the ground with a thud, but she looked around in astonishment. Even Bucha, who was cut into two pieces, was still lying not far away.

However, when he realized all this, the Antelope Knight was stunned.

“Not dead?!”

The only thing that remained in her was the abnormality in her spiritual pressure.

Feeling the extreme weakness in her body, Nellielu seemed to have thought of something and suddenly looked into the distance.

As Vastod, their existence is extremely special.

The spiritual pressure that becomes too huge due to continuous devouring will make it impossible for most Vastod to control this power in detail. Therefore, when passing by, all the weak people around will be crushed into powder, causing them to not dare to approach anyone they want to get close to.

This is still for an existence like 'Vastod'.

So, what if a weaker being suddenly gained this kind of power?

Nellielu looked into the distance, and somehow, a glimmer of hope suddenly rose in her heart.

"Boom--!"

The next moment, he felt a violent and extremely powerful spiritual pressure, which continuously surged out from the body of the God of Death not far away and went straight through the sky.

The spiritual pressure that had nowhere to vent was like a waterfall rolling back towards the sky.

However, Nellielu could also see it clearly.

Fujimiya Makoto's already broken body was now covered in horrific wounds under this immense spiritual pressure.

There was a gleam in his eyes, and every inch of his body was tensed to the extreme. Blood kept flowing out of the wounds. The wounds that were healing under the huge amount of spiritual pressure and the wounds that were breaking under the huge amount of spiritual pressure were constantly fighting for control of the body.

If an ordinary person were to suffer such intense pain, he would probably not even be able to retain any sanity.

However, Fujimiya Makoto still stood there.

Wall of Sighs

Your will will remain constant at the moment you become stronger until your death.

Fujimiya Makoto discovered that only when he was truly facing life and death could he truly feel how important the "will" that Old Man Yama had taught him since the first lesson was.

His body kept shaking.

He tried hard to maintain the posture of holding the knife, pointing the shallow blade towards Nellielu who was not far away.

Faced with the moment of life and death, he had no time to think about strange things like the original characters, the centaur sister, and wanting to be ridden on a big horse by the antelope knight.

The young man's eyes were directed at the Antelope Knight.

He poured out all the spiritual pressure that he had taken from the other person without any reservation.

Whether it was instant movement, slashing techniques, or physical strength, they were all elevated to more than one level under the blessing of this terrifying spiritual pressure.