No matter how many clothes you wear, you can't feel the warmth, and no matter how strong your spiritual pressure is, you can't drive away the cold.
If this continues, I might freeze to death, right?
What kind of death is that?
Like extreme ice, it makes the surrounding area become cold and twisted.
My body was surrounded and covered by ice, emitting a colorful light against the extreme ice.
In my soul...
Contains moonlight.
Between the towers, strange shadows are reflected.
This is what Tsunayashiro Shinji saw...
The soul fell into the extremely cold hell, and the body stayed in the tower until eternity...
Ah, I'm so unwilling.
Unwilling to be reconciled...the Soul King fragment was not found?
Unwilling to...don't kill the ice user in front of you?
Unwilling to... just die like this? Obscure and abandoned like this?
But what was even more unacceptable was that Tsunayashiro Yuanji actually abandoned him like this!
Tsunayashiro Yuanji, a treacherous person!
The coldness, the coldness that penetrates deep into the soul and freezes the bone marrow, the skin bursts everywhere and forms beautiful flowers of ice. In such a scenery, it is despairing pain.
Please hurry up and let me die...
But... I'm really unwilling to do so.
Hatred quickly filled every corner of his chest like a spark of fire.
He is the only person in the Tsunayashiro family who has captain-level combat power. How could Tsunayashiro Yuanji, how dare he abandon him like this?!
Being killed is not worthy of resentment. What is worthy of resentment is betrayal! It is abandonment! It is lies!
Damn it! Damn it!
"You deserve to die!"
He roared angrily, and then he was surprised that he could actually make a sound.
impossible……
He should have fallen into the Eight Cold Hells, fallen into eternal coldness in layers of superposition, and suffered eternal pain in eternal time.
sinner……
This is what the most evil people should do!
That's right, he, Tsunayashiro Shinji, is a heinous person!
Not just him, but the entire Tsunayashiro family, the entire five nobles, and even the entire Soul Society and the entire three realms are guilty of heinous crimes!
How can they not be sinners after stabbing the Spirit King in the back and building the world on corpses?
How can a sinner like him be saved? He should be praying for that glimmer of light in the icy hell with eternal pain, longing for God's salvation!
And now, he can speak out again.
Did God...come to redeem him?
But there was no god in front of him, only a creeping darkness. The only exception was that there was a skull helmet in front of him.
That skull helmet seems to be the source of all darkness in the world and the end of all evil. The darkness of the entire world is crawling, twisting, and devouring unbridled with him as the core.
"Is that...a sin?!"
It's a helmet that really matches his sin, the rich evil, the sticky darkness...
It is up to him, as a member of the Tsunayashiro clan, to bear this!
He walked up to the helmet in a daze and held it up with trembling hands. At this time, he saw a blue light in the helmet.
A face loomed in it. He looked at that face, it was a face he was familiar with.
That's...the God of Death, Dreyfus...
"I see, wearing this helmet will turn me into your puppet, right?"
He burst out laughing, and the darkness of the entire space began to squirm rapidly as he laughed.
Then, his eyes became firm, and he put on the bone helmet without any hesitation.
Suddenly, his consciousness became distorted, and Shinji Tsunayashiro covered his head with both hands and howled in pain.
The white bone helmet also began to deform on his head, and a white substance grew and spread on his face.
It's just like……
A mask of bones!
The moment you put on the helmet, all the bones in the body will twist and deform, break out of the body, and the tongue will become hard.
His rationality disappeared, and his rigid vocal cords could only produce dry wind sounds.
Just the sound of bones rubbing against each other when walking is enough to make people turn around and run away in fear.
"From now on, you will..."
The darkness and evil dissipated, revealing the original space of the Tower of Delusion. Genichi stood in front of Shinji Tsunayashiro and set a goal for his new life.
"Bone Swordsman Jeno, this is a name and title that perfectly matches your ability, Niegu."
He chuckled softly, "So..."
"Do what you desire most before you die, leave your terrifying legend in Jinglingting, let those who betray you, let all the betrayers fall into the bone hell you created..."
With a wave of his hand, the space was shattered, revealing the exit to the outside world. The former Shinji Tsunayoshi and the current Bone Swordsman Genoru smelled the bloody shark, making a blood-curdling bone squeeze.
The sound left.
"Tsk, I actually left him some sense of self. I'm so evil."
Watching him leave, Yuan Yi shook his head.
He made Tsunayashiro Shinji into a doll before his death, but it did not let all his consciousness dissipate. Instead, he retained a little bit of himself, but more of his anger and hatred towards Tsunayashiro Yuanji before his death!
"Six fragments of the Spirit King..."
After finishing Jeno's business, he began to count his gains again. The fragments of the Soul King that were taken out from the bodies of the so-called Source No. 6 and Source No. 7...
That’s six bucks!
"You are really rich. Fortunately, I have you. Otherwise, I really don't know where I could get the Soul King fragments so easily."
His figure gradually dissipated, and the fragments of the Spirit King in his body were enough, and there was no need to use the power of the Spirit King to break the limit.
After he left, there were only three corpses left on the first floor of the Tower of Delusion.
Source No. 6, Source No. 7 and...
Masaaki Matsushima!
Is Matsushima Masaaki really dead? Why did he still not care when his heart was stabbed?
This is Tsunayashiro's doubt, and now the answer is about to be revealed.
A ray of light shifted to his body, and a pair of white wings appeared behind Matsushima Masaaki, who had fallen to the ground, as pure and flawless as the saint who resurrected from the dead in mythology.
In the holy light, he slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, everything disappeared.
There is only the still dark world, still boring, still boring, and still terrifying Death.
Then he sighed, Matsushima Masaaki slowly stood up, looked at Source No. 6 and Source No. 7 lying on the ground, and sneered.
"I told you not to think about escaping. The whimsical nobles always die so tragically."
He felt his own strength, found a place to sit down, and whispered
"Becoming a little stronger again..."
"God of Death..." He looked at the God of Death who had not changed at all. Under the brown robe, there was no true face, only unimaginable fear contained in it.
"When will you let me go? At least, let me breathe the air of Soul Society..."