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Chapter 487 Yiche Quanxi's Strength Is Not Enough

Chapter 487: One Che Quanxi is not strong enough

At night.

The bustle of the day seems to end as the sun sets.

People who had recovered from the situation began to communicate wildly on the Internet, and the truth was added to the story and divided into many different versions.

Some say that the modified humans from the Technology Development Bureau escaped from the research institute, while others say that God has returned to the divine realm and is about to take back His divine throne.

Some people also say that there is a war between the Invisible Empire and Soul Society.

There are different opinions.

The God of Death does not control speech on the Internet, so from the Internet, it seems that there are turmoil in various places, and the God of Death will fall in minutes.

Turning around and looking out the window, it was calm.

Gremy and Gerald were killed one after another, Hathward was suspected of attacking the Fourth Division's comprehensive rescue center, and Buzby fell in the Mao Spiritual Academy.

Li Totuo tapped her fingers on the keyboard, browsing from day to night, trying to get the information she wanted among the rumors.

"Huh." She leaned back, picked up the black tea next to her, took a sip, tore open the bread bag, and took a big bite of the bread inside to replenish sugar and nutrients.

The door was opened, Giselle twisted her very enchanting slender waist and changed her outfit. She wore a peaked cap and changed into a single ponytail. She wore a blue and white gown on top, a blue skirt on the bottom, and dark blue stockings and leggings.

.

"Lily, do you think this is beautiful?"

"Not interested." Li Toto replied casually.

Giselle smiled and said: "Don't be so lazy, can you find Little Jiadi and the others?"

"No news, but I'm probably being controlled by Uryu Ishida."

Li Toto answered truthfully, "Otherwise, with Bumby's idiotic character, there is no reason why there has been no movement at all until now."

"The key is that they are controlled there. Ishida thought that this could save their lives. He really underestimated His Majesty's cruelty."

Giselle spread her hands, and instead of smiling, the expression on her face was full of solemnity, "If they fail to play any role, they will be executed."

"It won't happen if Death wins, but the probability is very low."

Li Totuo swallowed the bread, opened another one and stuffed it into her mouth, "Who is stronger, His Majesty or Shiraishi?

I think it should be Your Majesty. The purpose of seizing the Death God Swastika was originally based on Your Majesty’s usurpation of the altar. No one’s power can prevent Your Majesty from usurping it.”

"The problem is that His Majesty has been silent. What is he waiting for?"

Giselle continued, frowning tightly, "Gerald died, and Gremy also died in the battle. Oh, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that."

"It doesn't matter, this is war."

Litoto looked very calm and showed no regrets about Gremy's death.

She liked that person very much, but she had been sad for a long time. Now she wanted to squeeze out tears, but she couldn't. She was not a child anymore.

"We have no way of knowing what your Majesty saw. That wretched guy Yaskin didn't take action, which means that the situation has not reached the point where action is necessary."

Li Toto calmly analyzed the current situation, not trying to find a way to defeat the God of Death, but how to keep herself alive.

If you don't do your best, you may be liquidated by His Majesty.

You have to work hard, but you also have to think about how to avoid those powerful gods of death and pick the weak ones.

"There is a suitable person in the list I selected."

Li Totuo stopped eating, wiped the corners of her mouth with her hands and said, "Go to the Liuche District and kill that Liuche Quanxi."

"Go now?"

Giselle asked.

Li Tuotuo nodded, the night was dark and windy, and it was a murderous night.



Several attacks occurred in the Sixth Car District during the day, and they were all dealt with by the Ninth Division. In terms of team members, the Death Gods here were the most abundant.

Overall, Rokusha Ward is quite stable, as is Hisagi Ward next door, but things in Matsumoto Ward are quite troublesome.

At this time, Rokusha Kensai showed his warm-hearted character and helped take care of the original defense area of ​​the 10th Division without causing too much trouble.

At night, all areas become quiet.

Liuche Quanxi was not careless, and still insisted on patrolling the rooftops. He glanced at the streets to the left and right. If he saw people in white clothes, he would definitely take a few more glances.

Quincy loves the color white.

"Quansi, it's evening. We should have a good rest. It's time to get off work, and the Quincy must be tired too."

Jiu Nanbai followed beside him, complaining constantly, either because it was too windy outside, or because it was time to get off work.

"Shut up." Liuche Quanxi replied in a deep voice. This was a wartime situation, which was different from ordinary times. He would definitely not go back to rest before twelve o'clock.

After twelve o'clock, be prepared to get up and fight at any time.

A real man must hold on to the situation at critical moments.

"If you feel tired, you can get off work first."

"Idiot, how can I trust you to be alone outside? Quanxi is such an idiot."

Jiu Nanbai stuck out her tongue and turned to show an angry expression. She wanted to make Quanxi relax and not tense up all the time and make herself so exhausted.

"I know, but at this time, the captain cannot relax."

Liuche Quanxi replied and saw a panic in the street below. A group of people started to attack. Did something happen?

He stopped and stepped to the bottom in an instant, "I am the captain of the ninth division. If you have any conflicts, you can tell me."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" These people seemed to not understand the human words and rushed towards them directly.

"Swastika: Iron Fist Breaks the Wind!"

Rukuchukenxi quickly made a judgment that these people were turned into zombies, Holy Text·Z, Giselle Jules, and their abilities were zombies.

The strong wind generated by the swastika directly blew these people away. With a glance, he immediately caught the movement of Reiko, turned around and punched.

Bang!

Giselle's blood-covered fist hit hard on the surface of the six-car boxing system.

"Naive, do you think you can successfully attack me by surprise?"

Liuche Quanxi sneered. He had been resisting enemies from sneaking up on him. How could he be unprepared for someone approaching behind him?

Giselle's eyes turned gloomy, "I don't like guys like you who talk too much."

"Kunan Haku Super Kick."

She jumped up from the roof, rolled and kicked Giselle in the head.

Giselle uses flying sickle kick to avoid it.

Liu Chequanxi raised his foot to follow, but someone silently stepped into the shadow, and a small hand penetrated from behind.

"Wow." Liu Che Quanxi spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Fist!" Jiu Nanbai was shocked.

Giselle swept up from behind and kicked Jiu Nanbai hard on the back of the head, causing the Hollow Mask to crack immediately.

"Haha, let's turn into a zombie."

His face was full of excitement. He got two strong zombies at once and made a lot of money for the next operation.

"Let's go quickly." Litotuo shouted.

"I know."

Giselle could only give up the on-site transformation and choose to take the person away.

Hisagi Shuhei, who noticed the captain's swastika, hurriedly led the team here. He only saw two pools of blood on the ground, and his expression became solemn, "Captain of the sixth car, Third Seat of Kunan, please inform the captain of the situation here immediately."

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