Chapter three hundred and nineteen mutual calculation
Urahara Kisuke picked up a bottle of special eye drops and applied some to himself, making his eyes clear after not resting for a long time.
The coolness is refreshing and refreshing.
He was still reviewing the success rate of sharp knife tactics, and his black tone was ridiculous, for half a second.
At this time, how would Aizen choose?
If Kyoka Suigetsu escapes, Shiraishi, who has never been in Kyoka Suigetsu, will have the opportunity to stop and delay her.
Whether Captain Yamamoto's full blow can severely damage Aizen is crucial.
If it can be severely damaged, most of the things will be successful.
But he felt a little uneasy.
Will Aizen fall like this?
As far as the plan is concerned, it seems to be going too smoothly.
Urahara Kisuke felt hesitant in his heart. The morning light fell on the courtyard, the autumn wind blew over his cheeks, and his eyes suddenly focused.
The arrow has to be fired when it is on the string.
For Aizen, it is a small matter to make a big difference. If you seek stability in everything, how can you do it?
According to monitoring news from the Royal Palace, Aizen is expected to launch an attack at the end of November, and his research on the Soul King will probably be completed during that time.
Quincy, Perfectionist, Death, Hollow, Human...
Aizen wants to merge these powers into one to form the power of the Spirit King, then destroy the old world and create a new world.
Urahara Kisuke couldn't imagine what would happen if Aizen continued to study it.
Maybe it will really be destroyed.
To avoid that scenario from happening, we can only implement sharp knife tactics.
Kisuke Urahara bit his fingernails to relieve the pressure in his heart.
At this time, Yamamoto Genryusai, who had finished the team leaders' meeting, landed in the courtyard. Without much greeting, he went straight to the topic and said: "Urahara Kisuke, let's get started."
"No hurry, I'll explain it first."
Bai Shi followed, "Swastika, Wu Ming, Phantom Dragon Yin."
The short cut turned into long silver-white hair, and the purple light emitted from the back of the neck dyed the ends of the hair purple.
The clothes tend to be dark, except for the biceps on the left side, which are unusually developed and emit a purple light like jade.
He handed his Zanpakutō forward and said, "Now you can apply Kidō."
"Um."
Urahara Kisuke nodded, stepped forward, and placed the sealed Kidō on the blade from his fingertips, "If the first blow is not Aizen, the seal will still be activated. You only have one chance, don't miss it."
"Don't worry, I understand."
Shiraishi answered with a smile.
Urahara Kisuke suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and said: "The survival of the world depends on this move, please don't have any reservations."
"Yeah," Yamamoto Genryusai responded in a deep voice. Captain Haori fell off his shoulders, and his arms came out of the top of the Death Battle suit, revealing his upper body full of scars, "Swastika: Zanhuo Taishou."
There is no violent flame, and the shape of the unsheathed blade becomes brittle, and the terrifying high temperature is compressed at the tip of the blade.
The water in Soul Society is rapidly losing.
Human skin becomes dry.
Urahara Kisuke took a deep breath and began to chant: "In my right hand, I hold the stone that connects the boundaries.
In my left hand, I hold the blade that binds existence, the black-haired shepherd, the hanging chair, the clouds descend, I hunt Zhu!"
As the chants fell, the vermilion pillars inserted in the courtyard suddenly released powerful power, tearing apart the space and opening an oval-shaped black cavity. "Pave the road with souls and move towards the end of darkness. There is the king."
Where the temple is."
"Okay, if nothing unexpected happens, we can have a glass of celebratory wine when we get back."
Baishi said with a smile, his body turned into reality, and he jumped in. The spirits condensed under his feet, forming a smooth avenue.
Yamamoto Genryusai also stepped on it and ran towards the darkness with him.
The black cavity is closed behind.
Assistant Urahara Ki pressed his hat and murmured: "I hope everything goes well."
"Kisuke Urahara!"
Kon from the Technology Development Bureau suddenly ran out and said with a panicked look on his face: "Where is Captain Yamamoto?"
Urahara Kisuke asked doubtfully: "We are leaving for Hueco Mundo. Do you have anything to do with him?"
"There was a spiritual wave sent from Jing Ling Ting to Hueco Mundo just now, but the content is unclear."
Ah Jin looked ugly and said: "The place where the letter can be sent is the junction point where the ghosts and Taoists are."
"There's a mole?!"
An unpleasant thought suddenly flashed through Urahara Kisuke's mind. He had not considered the plan to fail, but he had never thought about the possibility of a mole. "Inform all Shinigami immediately and enter a state of emergency!"
He shouted and realized that the spirit detection rod he had buried might be discovered.
Besides Aizen, are there any unknown scientists in Hueco Mundo?
If you are not very proficient in the changes in spiritual science, it is impossible to detect whether the spiritual son detection rod is running.
He miscalculated, and he was upset, knowing the source of his uneasiness.
The information Aizen revealed was all deliberately spreading anxiety, subconsciously instilling in him a strong idea that must be stopped.
Attract them to take the initiative to attack.
…………
Lingbo comes first.
In the dim hall, the man sitting on the high-backed chair slowly opened his eyes, crushed the spirit detection stick in his hand, and said with a confident smile on his face: "Haha, Urahara Kisuke, I beat you again."
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On both sides under the high-backed chairs, Yukio, Hidekuro Tsukishima, Kiriko Usawa, Tristan, Rodga, and Sal Apollo stood there quietly.
"Thall Apollo, you did a great job."
Aizen praised.
Sal Apollo raised his hand and subconsciously wanted to push the frame of the glasses, but then realized that he did not have glasses in the state of returning to the sword. He smiled and said: "I don't dare to take it seriously. I was just studying the ability of a god of death. When I created Luojia, I was right
It’s slightly involved in the spiritual aspect.”
Slightly involved, obviously modest remarks.
Saar Apollo's research on souls is more in-depth than Urahara Kisuke and Nirvana.
The Spirit Recording Insect is a creation above the Spirit Son.
Therefore, he knew very well how secretive a technology spirit monitoring was. In order to prevent himself from encountering that kind of invisible surveillance, he specially developed an alarm.
He never expected that the God of Death would play such a small trick in front of him, an expert in monitoring souls.
"They're coming."
Aizen stared forward.
The barrier of space cracked like a mirror, and the spiritual pressure as bright as the sun burned the entire palace to ashes in an instant.
Yamamoto Genryusai rushed out of the black cave with swords in both hands. The scene in front of him made him realize that the sneak attack failed, and his heart sank slightly. The opponent seemed to be prepared to defend here.
The black cavity behind him closed, blocking his escape route.
This space began to appear formatted, first shrouded in darkness, and then a cluster of high-rise buildings appeared on the ground.
The real world scene is presented here.
Bai Shi put his feet on the sky, looked around, sighed softly and said: "It's really not that easy. I said the plan described is so good, it's just a dream."
Yamamoto Genryusai and Aizen are not here, only Sal Apollo and the others are standing in the air, not in a circle, but gathered together, standing in front.
"Everything of you is under the control of Master Aizen. The destruction of the God of Death and the destruction of the world are all destiny."
Chapter completed!