Chapter 1487 The bell rings 12 times, and the bloody battle begins in 0 years! (1)

Soul Society, Jing Ling Ting.

This pure land belonging to the dead is still as peaceful as ever.

Although he has been here many times, Tony still feels happy every time he sets foot on this land. Even my body, which had been busy and tired for many days, seemed to become a lot lighter.

Taking a deep breath, the rich spiritual energy poured into the body, nourishing the soul.

"AhIt's so cool!"

Tony couldn't help but open his mouth and let out an extremely ecstatic voice: "Sure enough, only this concentration of spirit seeds can satisfy my appetite. This is much more exciting than a model."

The two Death Gods guarding the boundary crossing gate turned their heads sideways with black lines on their faces, no longer looking at the 'Acting Death God'.

Almost all low-level Shinigami in Soul Society have heard of this guy's 'legend'.

I took Captain Hitsugaya to drink flower wine, but was caught by Vice Captain Hinamori Momo and was almost beaten to death.

Then this guy went to Division 4 to recover from his injuries, met Kotetsu Yuune, and couldn't help teasing Vice Captain Kotetsu with his bad words. In the end, he was brutally manipulated by Captain Unohana and was left lying there for a month and a half.

This wasn't over yet. While he was recuperating, he bumped into Mr. Yumichika Ayasekawa, the fifth seat of the 11th Division who was also recuperating.

I don't know if something was wrong, or maybe I drank too much fake wine.

Anyway, I don’t know what he said in the end, but he stayed in the Fourth Division for another half month. It is said that his spirit was almost drained.

Looking at Tony, who was still immersed in the spirit concentration and looked like an intoxicated bitch, the old guard couldn't bear it anymore and urged: "Mr. Stark, please leave the boundary gate as soon as possible. It is not allowed here. Long stay.”

"I know, I know, don't rush me." Tony waved his hand and took a few more puffs.

In the entire Soul Society, there are only a few areas where the concentration of souls is the highest.

And those places are all forbidden places among forbidden places, but here at the boundary gate, every time he comes here, he can take a few more puffs, but he has to find reasons to stay a little longer.

"Mr. Stark...please don't embarrass us?"

The old guard was helpless: "Last time I left you here, we were almost scolded to death by the captain. Please spare us."

"Tsk...how stingy." Tony curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Isn't it just some spirit seeds? Why don't you let me take a few puffs? When I develop that technology, I will go to the spirit world right away. , it’s not rare here.”

"Yes, yes...Mr. Stark, you are the most powerful."

The old caretaker smiled and complimented, then rubbed his hands and said, "Do you think... can I leave?"

Tony twitched the corner of his mouth and simply didn't bother to stay any longer. He waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, I'll leave right away. I almost forgot to ask, what is your name? I'll tell your captain, how can someone as dedicated as you do their job?" Get promoted."

The old guard suddenly had a wry smile on his face and waved his hands in fear: "Mr. Stark, please don't lie to me. The one who told you his name last time has now been transferred to the present world."

"Tch, it's boring." Seeing that he couldn't be deceived, Tony waved his hand: "Let's go, see you next time, and stay on guard!"

After saying that, he disappeared instantly.

After finally sending away the god of plague, it made the two watchers feel a lot more relaxed.

"Huh I finally sent him off." The old caretaker wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a wry smile: "This master is really difficult to take care of. I almost got tricked by him if I wasn't careful."

"Isn't that true..." The young caretaker also felt sad: "It is said that our predecessors were transferred to Africa and the Middle East. Tsk, tsk, tsk... That place is so tiring. They both want to die now."

"Hey, speaking of this, do you know something?"

The old guard first looked around, then moved closer and lowered his voice.

"What's up?"

Seeing his mysterious appearance, the young caretaker's curiosity was aroused.

"Recently, there have been a lot of dead people in this world!" said the old watcher.

"Dead people? What's so strange about this? It would be strange to be immortal in this world." The young guard curled his lips with a speechless look on his face, and suddenly lost interest.

"No, no, no, I mean..."

The old man paused, looked around nervously, and then said cautiously: "Have you noticed that many members of the team have been transferred to the present world recently?"

"When you say that, it seems true!" The young guard thought for a moment, and his face changed slightly: "In the past two days, a large number of people from the 11th Division and the 4th Division came!"

"I'm telling you secretly, but please don't tell anyone else!"

The old man swallowed, lowered his voice nervously, and said, "Several captains have already left for the present world with a large number of team members. It is said..."

At this point, he looked around again, and after confirming that there was no one else, he said cautiously: "It is said... that a big event happened in this world. Too many people died, and the original resident personnel also died one after another. Killed!"

"hiss--!"

Hearing this, the young guard took a breath: "Killed one after another? Is it Xun's fault?"

"I don't know." The old caretaker shook his head, "But I heard that it doesn't seem to be the case. There are no spirits left at the scene."

"It won't affect us, right?" The young guard was a little scared.

"Don't worry, this is Soul Society, how could it affect us?" The old man patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Besides, our job is very safe, and there is absolutely no chance of anything happening."

The two of them were chatting, but they saw the pillars passing through the boundary gate glow with a dull light.

"Hush, someone is coming!"

The old caretaker raised a finger and stood up straight, ready to welcome the coming adults.

Under the watchful eyes of the two guards, an old man in a suit and leather shoes with silver hair walked out of the boundary gate slowly, holding a cane in his hand and walking calmly.

The old man was very old, and his face was deeply wrinkled and covered with brown spots.

Although he is old, his steps are steady, his figure is upright, and he is not weak at all. Moreover, his two eyes are extremely strange. Tongren turns out to be like a snake-like vertical boy, and the blood-red color makes people shudder.

"Good afternoon, gentlemen."

The old man was very polite, leaning on a cane, and looked at the two watchers: "Excuse me, is this Soul Society?"

The young guard was about to answer, but his body was out of control and he was suddenly pulled back.

He staggered and almost fell, feeling angry. He was about to ask why he was dragging him, but he saw the old watcher blocking him in front of him.

Clang!

Amidst the clear sound of the sword, the Zanpakutō was unsheathed.

The old man spoke in a low tone, with bursts of spiritual pressure lingering around his body, and his lowered body center of gravity, as if in a fighting posture: "Who...are you? You are not the God of Death, why can you enter the corpse through the world-piercing gate? boundary?!"

"Oh, the response is very fast."

The old man in a suit grinned in a chilling arc: "In that case, let's get started."

"Spread your wings...wuwuwu..."

Before he finished reciting the words of liberation for the Zanpakutō, he could no longer recite them.

The old man suddenly felt stuck, as if something was stuffed in his throat. He scratched his neck feebly with both hands. The Zanpakutō fell to the ground with a clang. Then his whole body's veins popped out and his face turned red.

"Too slow"

The old man smiled slightly, then mouthed a word softly.

"boom!"

The old guard's head exploded with a bang.

The white one splashed out all of a sudden, extremely bloody and cruel.

The smell of hot blood splashed on his face, finally bringing the young caretaker back to his senses.

At this moment, he finally reacted.

It's...an intruder!

!

With almost no hesitation for a moment, the young guard clenched his fists hard and activated the 'Tao Binding Technique' in his palm.

Thanks to the joint research between Division 12 and Stark, some Kidou spells can be temporarily stored in some form, and specific spells can be released by just activating them.

And their spells have only one purpose, and that is... to send a warning to Soul Society and the Technology Development Bureau.

Someone is invading Soul Society!