I’m really not the number one salt fish in Soul Society

What happens in hell is not complicated.

Fifteen years ago, a mysterious man in a red cloak and the concubine of Zeneji Temple, the captain of the first 12th division, shouted the slogan that they could break the shackles of hell and let the dead return to the world. Through a series of operations, they recruited a A huge undead army, including the God of Death, Daxu and even pure-blood Quincy – the pain and torture brought by hell have made these guys forget about the opposing camps, and just think about getting out of trouble, even if they just go out for a breath Fresh air is also good.

Faced with this situation, some big bosses who still had consciences united and began to launch a protracted struggle with the mad dogs, defeating their plans several times. However, in the end they were outnumbered, and fighting guerrillas was okay. If you want to fight head-on, you are really no match.

As of today, the multi-racial joint organization that calls itself”Shura People” has recruited a full 180 people, including dozens of third-class spiritual power and above. They consciously prepared themselves and began to implement the plan. The last step is for the mysterious red cloak to start preparing to cut off the shackles of hell, and then find a door to hell to kill him and escape from that nightmare realm.

Under Saito’s immortal explanation, both Yashin and Aizen understood the composition of the Shuras, the main leaders and the organizational program – if this arrogant one-eyed dragon did not lie, a few months, at most half a year later, one hundred and eighty-eight Ten mad dogs are about to be released from their cages, causing a small hellish shock in the three realms.

In a sense, this may be a catastrophe no less than a thousand-year bloody battle.

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As he was talking, rumbles of footsteps suddenly came from the gate of hell.

Saito’s immortal face suddenly turned ugly.

“Looks like I can’t hold on to the garrison anymore.……”

She clicked her tongue and retracted her body bit by bit back to the gate of hell. She said as she retracted:

“The information has been sent. You can do whatever you want. Anyway, I am a dead person. It doesn’t matter even if the world is destroyed due to imbalance.——”

Halfway through her words, she raised her middle finger to Shikatori Batunsai.

“The big guys in charge are here, so stay away for now.”

She returned to the other side of the gate of hell and left her last words,”It’s good that we can meet again. Rescue me out or something… It’s useless to even think about it. Just live well.”

“……”

Shikatori Baunsai bit his lip, clenched the Zanpakutō in his hand, and said softly:”Then…goodbye.”

Bursts of light and sounds of fighting came from the gate of hell, and gradually faded away.

Immediately afterwards, the door to hell that had been opened by Saito’s immortality slowly closed and returned to its previous state with only a few centimeters of slits.

“Just like that… today’s matter comes to an end.”

Mizhen put his hands in his pockets and sighed:”It’s really unfortunate that I went out to do a small thing and got involved in such a huge trouble.……”

“Think about it from another perspective.”

Aizen said with a smile:”It’s better to know in advance that trouble is coming than to suffer without knowing anything.”

“It’s just a common sense. He adjusted his collar twice, looked back at the loophole in the seal, and said,”It’s time to retreat. What are your plans next?””

“We all need time to think.”Aizen pushed the frame of the mirror and said,”How about we act separately for the time being?”

“That’s fine.”

Mizhen stretched out his hand and clicked on the black crystal on his chest, creating a passage leading to the mountain residence. Then his clone Sha Xi asked Shikatori Ba Yunzhai:”This is the way back, you first Walk?”

“……”

Shikatori Baunsai didn’t answer, just nodded, and slowly walked into the black cavity without saying a word.

“How about Kuchiki Kyoukawa and that letter… just leave it to Miss Saki for the time being?”

Aizen said goodbye to Shikatori Bakuunsai, and then said,”I’m going to the laboratory to make some preparations – let’s do this, at noon three days later, we will meet again at the same place. Then please be sure to bring Kuchiki Hibiki with you..”

Yazhen agreed, and then walked out of the Blood Burial Seal with Aizen, Kyoka Suigetsu and clone Sha Xi.

Aizen and Kyoka Suigetsu said goodbye to him after going out, and then followed the way they came to find the boundary gate. Mizhen also casually stuffed the letter into the hand of his clone Sha Xi, opened a black channel and headed towards Anishut’s base.

……………………………………

“Are you there? Kisuke Urahara?”

After walking into the woods, Yazhen yelled like this.

Soon, he saw… Urahara Kisuke who had changed his appearance.

This guy found a weird printed coat from somewhere and put it on his face. There was also a huge hexagonal white object like a door panel behind him. I really couldn’t figure out what it was for.

Then, Urahara Kisuke, who looked a little nervous for some reason, waved his stick left and right in front of Yama. , and then he breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

“Have you finished your work?”

“So to speak.”

Mizhen clicked his tongue:”But this trip is really a loss-making business, and it involves huge trouble – by the way, you’d better take a look at this.”

As he said that, Yazhen stuffed the letter from Kariyashiki to Urahara Kisuke, who looked confused. He watched him open the browser and his face became worse and worse.

“this……！”

After reading them all, Urahara Kisuke’s originally tired face became livid.

He returned the letter to Mizhen, took a deep breath, and asked extremely seriously:”Really?”

“If possible, I would also expect it to be false.”Mizhen sighed,”But the facts are here. It’s your freedom to believe it or not.”

“……”

“Just like that, I delivered the message.”Mizhen patted him on the shoulder:”How you want to check is your own problem. I also have some things to deal with.”

Then, Yazhen flew away, leaving the woods to Urahara Kisuke.

Soon after, a black cat quickly passed through the treetops, and then fell to the ground, returning to its human form.

She saw Urahara Kisuke, who looked extremely ugly, asked worriedly:”Kisuke, what happened? What did you just see?”

“These are some… very troublesome questions.”

Kisuke Urahara rubbed his eyebrows vigorously, and then stood there and thought carefully for a while, while Yoruichi stood beside him without saying a word, showing a very rare gentle attitude. Finally,

Kisuke Urahara’s His expression became firm.

He said:”Miss Ye Yi, can you come with me?”

“Where to go?”

“I want… to go back.”Urahara Kisuke said with a heavy expression,”Such a big thing, if it is true, it is impossible for them not to notice it, so I have to go back – back to Urahara’s house”

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Arriving next to Anishut’s underground laboratory, Mazhen changed back to his original appearance and walked toward the basement with his pockets in his pockets.

Some things must be thought of in the worst possible light.

If Kariyashiki and Saito Immortal did not lie, the Three Realms will fall into huge chaos in the near future.

In order to protect himself and others, he must make preparations in advance.

One hundred and eighty immortal bodies.

Just hearing this short sentence made Yizhen’s fear of insufficient firepower become more agitated than ever before.

The power in his hand was not enough. This was a legion battle, and he had to prepare something suitable for group fights.

For example…a mechanical army.

Raising troops for a thousand days, using them for a while, it’s time for Anishut’s skills to be put to use.

Yizhen pushed open the dilapidated wooden door used as a cover, lifted up the floorboards, and walked down the stairs.

Then he opened the heavy iron door inward and entered a bright and wide space.

After several expansions, this basement, which was originally only the size of a factory workshop, is now almost as large as a football field. Anishut is busy inside every day, working on several”production lines” that already have prototypes of automation, which greatly improves work. efficiency.

The workers in this factory are all robots with rather special shapes, so it’s really hard to tell whether Mizhen is a manual operation or a mechanical automation.……

“Boss, are you here?”

Anishte, who was studying a part at her desk, turned around and said hello happily.

“Well, here it comes.”

Mizhen nodded, then quickly stepped forward and said seriously:”Although it’s a bit sudden, I have a task to give you.”

“……Task?”Anishte was startled by his attitude and stuttered for a long time,”What…what happened?””

“From now on, in three months… half a year at most, if you put all your efforts into it, how many mechanical puppets can you produce?”

“Full commitment?”

Anishut thought about it carefully and gave the answer:”About… fifty to one hundred units?”

“good!”

Mizhen praised:”Execute with all your strength! Big things are going to happen next, and your mechanical puppet is very important!”

As he said this, he looked at the assembled mechanical puppets displayed on the edge of the room.

We can no longer call them Gundam One. After several tests and feedback, Anishut made some benign changes to them. The level of flexibility and self-discipline has been greatly improved, and it is much easier to use than before, so Mizhen named them –

Gundam No. 2.

There are forty-five units in it, plus the ones that will be produced… Let’s make a compromise. Calculating it can have seventy-five units, the total is one hundred and twenty units.

Each of these mechanical puppets has Killian-level attack power, outstanding defensive performance, and is truly fearless of death. It’s just right to be used to deal with the evil spirits from hell that are about to come.

And this is all thanks to him kidnapping Anishut.

So Sal Apollo’s vision is really bad, and even his subordinates are really good at it. He can’t tell anything, so he deserves to study the conception information that only the wronged will use.

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