MC Creative Mode: Wholesale Perpetual Motion Machine

Chapter 201 Entering "Bleach" and the Guide
Thunder roared and lightning flashed across the sky, while a sea of ​​blood surged across the earth.

This is the "Slaughter Field," the team space of a former low-level two-person team, now a wealthy two-person team, located within the "Space."
Rumble…

The roar of thunder echoed through the heavens and the earth, and the heavy atmosphere gave birth to a scarlet storm that stretched across the continent.

Dense and heavy storm clouds ravaged the land, and hurricanes with speeds exceeding 400 kilometers per hour were powerful enough to tear apart steel warships!

Furthermore, this terrifying storm also carried a massive torrent of metal, like raindrops, which was like a giant sandblasting machine. Even if a metal mountain were thrown into it, it would be completely ground down to dust.

Deep within the storm cloud, a relentless storm of blue-purple lightning ravaged the heavens and earth, each bolt of lightning unleashing a terrifying power of 1 billion to 10 trillion joules.

Thunder?

Do not!
This is practically a planet roaring!
At the center of the crimson storm, a tattered figure was blasted away at a terrifying speed of nearly thirty times the speed of sound, creating a vortex in the raging atmospheric storm.

Rumble…

The entire figure crashed into the semi-molten dark red metal ground at high speed, shattering the ground and embedding it tens of meters underground, where it was immersed in liquid iron that was over 5000 degrees Celsius and appeared blue-white.

The terrifying impact caused huge waves of molten metal to erupt in all directions.

Therefore, the terrifying shockwave that exploded created a brief vacuum in the blue and white ocean.

In the blink of an eye, within the molten iron at high temperature, a pale white fluid composed of strange soul matter surged forth from the body, which, though tattered, remained unharmed despite being scorched by the intense heat.

The body, which had been almost torn to shreds, healed completely in less than a second and swelled several times its original size, transforming into a muscular giant.

It was a terrifying monster covered in scarlet bone armor and with a ferocious face!

But in the next instant, ten thousand terrifying blades danced wildly, slicing straight through the crimson earth and pulverizing the massive muscular giant's bones and muscles.

Among the body that had been almost chopped into minced meat, only a precious jade that shimmered with a strange luster remained intact.

"Roar!"

The struggle from within the soul unleashed the power of the Hogyoku.

Millions of spiritual energy threads surged forth, enveloping the shattered flesh and soul, transforming into a metallic cocoon that forcefully blocked the dense blade light.

boom!
A pair of strong, large hands tore the cocoon open from the inside.

The body that was originally as tall as a monster has now returned to human form. The body is as if it were made of crimson divine iron. The originally ferocious and terrifying bone armor and bone surface have been transformed into mysterious patterns covering the perfect shell that is like a god in the new evolution.

Emerging from its cocoon, the man named Ronan Malone took a deep breath and actually inhaled the liquid iron, which emitted a scorching blue-white light, directly into his mouth and nose!

This was practically a suicidal act, but it had no effect on him. Instead, he let out a frenzied roar, and the high-speed jets gushing from his mouth and nose tore through a vacuum like a divine sword.

The next instant, a tremendous force poured out from in front of the open mouth, condensing into a pitch-black sphere.

boom!
A torrent of pitch-black power erupted, tearing apart the molten iron ground, ripping through storms and lightning, and hurtling towards the figure standing with a knife in the distance amidst the storm!
Where the torrent passed, the thick metallic ground and atmospheric storm were split in two, and the lightning was annihilated the moment it touched it.

The terrifying power, even in its aftershocks, caused the crimson earth to split open, creating a deep abyss thousands of meters long. Vast amounts of metal were vaporized, turning into crimson mist that surged into the sky.

"Well done!" Aoki Kazuya, towering above the clouds, shook the air and shouted.

His body was also badly damaged, his muscles and bones shattered by unimaginable heavy punches, almost turning into mincemeat, but under the restraint of superb strength, he barely managed to condense into a human shape.

Even his Zanpakuto, which he had just purchased and which had already completed its Bankai, was broken into pieces. The fragments were forcibly bound into the shape of a sword, and the dying sword spirit had no choice but to actively merge into the depths of its master's soul in order to survive.

"My Style - Draw Sword Slash!" Feeling the life-or-death crisis rushing towards him, Aoki Kazuya closed his mind's eye, cutting off his only sense at this moment, silently chanted in his heart, and sheathed his sword.

With this movement practiced millions of times, his fleshy body, which was writhing wildly under the power of the Hogyoku, seemingly growing different faces and organs and becoming independent entities, began to return to human form under the threat of death.

Without a sound, an invisible blade of light cleaved through the storm, tearing the dark torrent of power in two, and ripping open the scarlet earth with a massive abyss nearly ten thousand meters long and hundreds of meters deep, revealing a blue-white liquid iron ocean below.

Ronan Malone, who unleashed this King of Emptiness flash, had his entire body neatly split in two, with his brow as the dividing line.

Heavy, mercury-like blood gushed from the severed body. Surprisingly, it did not evaporate in the extremely hot liquid iron, but instead writhed rapidly, transforming into a long, blood-red snake that pulled the two severed halves of the body back together.

The power from the Hogyoku continues to unlock the potential of his soul, and the strengthening of his soul, in turn, drives changes in his body.

boom!
Ronan Malone's healed body, with its limbs flailing, shot out of the molten iron ocean like an intercontinental ballistic missile.

Beneath his feet, a dark, ethereal light burst forth wildly, but instead of condensing, it radiated outwards, spewing out a huge cone-shaped stream of energy from his feet, bringing an incredibly terrifying propulsive force that propelled him toward Aoki Kazuya, who was shattering the atmosphere.

The blade that could cut through mountains and cleave the earth's crust collided with the fist that could shatter the earth.

Endless light collided and burst forth...

After a long time, two equally mangled remains, almost entirely consisting of small skeletons and shattered brains, with their souls nearly annihilated, fell almost simultaneously.

In the instant they lost their sustaining force, a massive storm with speeds exceeding 400 kilometers per hour tossed the two pieces of remains into the air.

However, in the next moment, as the last chance of life was about to be completely extinguished, the emergency treatment program that had been set up in advance in the team space was activated.

As 100 points of E-level world essence were consumed, the bodies of Kazuya Aoki and Ronan Malone regained a glimmer of life.

Under the influence of the storm, the brain, which had lost its function, and the soul, which was almost burned out, regained some vitality and began to function again. They drew strength from this crisis of death and started a new evolution.

Slowly, amidst the blowing of the storm, their souls gradually accumulated power and underwent continuous transformation. After lying in bed for three full days, the two "corpses" finally awoke.

……

As Ronan Marlon wolfed down the giant kebab in front of him, he felt the hunger of his soul and body being gradually relieved.

Meanwhile, his teammate, Kazuya Aoki, was also quietly savoring the sacrificial wine, which was worth a full 1000 E-level Origin Points.

Seeing his teammates wolfing down their food, Aoki Kazuya asked, "Ronan, how's the Hogyoku going?"

After swallowing the roasted meat in his mouth, Ronan Malone gave a thumbs up. "Sigh! I can only say that I've finally experienced the world of pay-to-win players."

"The effect isn't just good, it's absolutely fantastic!"

He opened his right hand, and with only five fingers moving at supersonic high frequency, the air was forcibly compressed in the sonic boom, and by stirring up vortices, a high-pressure air mass was created in his palm, which was precisely trapped in his palm by the high-frequency movement of his five fingers.

With a slam of his hand on the table, the ironwood table, whose strength was almost comparable to steel, was instantly blasted through by the high-pressure air mass.

Ronan Malone, feeling his body and soul slowly growing stronger as they continued to replenish their energy, said, "However, Aoki, the information you gained during the role-playing missions allows us to utilize the Hogyoku more efficiently. But while it's a good thing, the boost it can provide is almost at its limit, isn't it?"

Kazuya Aoki nodded: "Indeed, although the Hogyoku we purchased has a certain degree of ability to grant wishes, it is not without its price."

"The operation of the Hogyoku itself requires the consumption of soul power. Regardless of whether this soul power comes from the outside world or from ourselves, it needs to consume fuel to continuously drive evolution."

“Sigh…” Ronan Malone sighed and said with emotion, “Aoki, it’s still because of the wrong environment for development.”

"In a world like Bleach, where there is a large amount of unclaimed soul power, the Hogyoku would never lack fuel, and we wouldn't need to spend extra money to buy soul power supplies."

Kazuya Aoki shook his head and said, "Indeed, there are many worlds with unclaimed souls. With our current abilities, we can buy a ticket and go there at any time."

"But for our early evolution, it's safer to rely on the pure spiritual energy sold by the space."

"We should be careful in worlds like the spirit world and the underworld. The strategy guides have already said that who knows if there are any super big shots behind the so-called 'unclaimed' souls in these worlds?"

"For example, in 'Bleach,' the sand in Hueco Mundo is made up of the ashes of the progenitors of the Hollows!"

"Moreover, the operation of the Hogyoku requires a sufficiently strong will to make choices and drive it."

"Evolution is never about becoming stronger. Without a strong enough will to become stronger, even if our soul power is abundant, we can only become fat pigs with energy but no ability to eat or live."

"Even if the two of us fight together frantically, using this to suppress our will and push the power of the Hogyoku to operate, we are almost at our limit."

Ronan looked at his teammate's face and sighed, "Speaking of which, we've known each other for so long, but we're still too close. It's impossible for us to really kill each other. Besides, no one will actually die in the team space." "Without a real crisis of death, no matter how much we hypnotize ourselves or modify our memories, our souls will remember everything, and we won't be able to unleash our true limits of will to survive."

"Heh, what else?" Aoki Kazuya looked at his teammate's regretful, foolish face and sneered. "Don't we know our own limitations? We're not protagonists, we don't have any destiny bestowed upon us!"

"If you really want to experience a desperate outburst, the enemy won't be like that idiot Kurosaki Ichigo in 'Bleach,' who, relying on the power he gained after training in Mugetsu, refused to kill Aizen with a single strike and instead allowed him to continue evolving, almost causing a disaster in the end."

“We are not like Ichigo Kurosaki, who is at his peak from the start and can unleash his hidden power whenever necessary.”

"If we really did that, before a new evolution occurs, anyone with a brain would just rip the Hogyoku out, and we'd be finished on the spot."

As he spoke, he reached out and gently touched his chest, removing the Hogyoku that was fused with his soul.

Kazuya Aoki gazed at the deep light and said, "For us, spending 1000 million E-level Origin Points to purchase the Hogyoku as a cultivation accelerator is already an excellent choice."

“However…” Ronan also took off the Hōgyoku from his chest and brought it close to Aoki Kazuya’s Hōgyoku.

The two Hōgyoku slowly attracted each other and collided, seemingly able to merge into one after a period of time.

Seeing this, Ronan Malone frowned deeply: "Aoki, the Hogyoku can indeed be fused together, but are you really sure?"

"The fusion of two Hogyoku can indeed enhance the effect, but according to the instruction manual, such fusion only has a 1+1 less than 2 effect in the early stage. Only by continuing to fuse more high-quality soul matter and reaching a certain limit can a leapfrog change be achieved."

"When you were playing Aizen, did that cube that kept gushing out Hogyoku really exist?"

"If we fail to acquire at least ten or more Hogyoku, then the 1000 million points we spent will be a loss."

"According to your plan, we also specifically studied the structure of the Hōgyoku and achieved a certain degree of evolution by fusing with it."

"Can we, in this way, truly serve as containers for more Hogyoku, thereby more efficiently fusing a massive amount of Hogyoku?"

Hearing his teammates' doubts, Aoki Kazuya nodded firmly, a strange light flashing in his eyes: "Ronan, this is our chance!"

"An anomaly has occurred in the mission world. This is a terrifying opportunity that more than 99% of the Skywalkers will never encounter in their lifetime!"

"I suspect that the cube that keeps spewing out Hogyoku is a manifestation of the origin of a world from a higher world. It fell into the world of Bleach and was digested by it, causing this strange phenomenon."

"If we can obtain this, the rewards we can gain will far exceed our wildest imaginations!"

Seeing his teammate's still worried eyes, Aoki Kazuya suddenly chuckled: "Don't forget, apart from S-class and above worlds, in the A, B, and C level worlds, the power systems of the Descendants must undergo a certain degree of distortion and adaptation according to the natural laws of the current world."

"Do you think that after the distortion and adaptation process, those other guys can compare to us who adapted beforehand using the Hogyoku?"

Ronan Malone couldn't help but smile: "Yes, our evolution is even more perfect than Aizen's in the original work."

He spread his five fingers and clenched them tightly, and a loud bang exploded in his palm. "We're not like the Grim Reaper in the original story, who's made of glass. Our strength, speed, defense, and reaction time are all maxed out."

"Even if it's Ichigo Kurosaki at his final level from the original story, or even Habach, I'm still confident I can kill those two glass cannons head-on!"

He held up one finger. "These glass cannon rubbish, I'll shove them all into mincemeat with just one finger. Their laughable reflexes won't even get them to react!"

He pointed to the sky and grabbed hard: "This time, whether it's the Infinite Hogyoku you mentioned or the power of the Spirit King, we want it all!"

"This Bleach world is the destined moment for the rise of our Blood Glaze Squad!"

“Then,” Aoki Kazuya raised a glass of sacrificial wine, and Ronan Malone laughed as he grabbed an oak barrel full of spirits. “Cheers to our next victory!”

……

Teams with such strength, such as the Phantom Spirit Team and the Blood Glaze Team, are numerous and countless in the "Space".

However, the controversy sparked by the role-playing mission in the world of "Bleach" has yet to subside.

The initial number of people involved in the role-playing mission was nearly a thousand, basically covering all kinds of supporting characters, big and small, in the "Bleach" storyline.

Due to the unexpected joy of this role-playing mission, nearly 300 Skywalkers, in order to compete for that unknown opportunity, spared no expense in spending a large amount of Origin Points to strengthen themselves and purchase Intervention Cards, choosing to re-enter the world of "Bleach".

only……

As Tanaka Yu sat up in bed, the captain of the Phantom Spirit Squad deliberately yawned.

He stood up, his gaze sweeping over the unfamiliar room and the black kimono he was wearing. "Very good, you're in."

Unlike the role-playing mode, in the four levels of worlds (A, B, C, D), players can enter previously experienced worlds through intervention cards, or, after entering a completely new world in the Descent mode, the Skywalkers can enter in their original form.

However, due to the differences in the laws and environments of different worlds, the power system of the Skywalkers is often affected to a certain extent, either strengthened or weakened.

For example, someone who can manipulate water can naturally create waves in the sea, but if placed in the desert, they will inevitably be constrained.

The same applies to the Skywalkers. Under the constraints of the rules, their original power systems will be distorted to a certain extent during the process of exertion, turning into abilities that are neither real nor fake in the world they live in.

Furthermore, in worlds below S-level, not only will the power system itself be distorted to adapt to the world, but even the identities of the Skywalkers will be cleverly inserted into the original world history by "space".

For example, Tanaka Yu at this moment only needs to recall the extra memories in his mind to know that the background he was assigned this time is the head of a declining noble family outside the Seireitei in Soul Society.

For certain family reasons, he chose to come to Seireitei and become an unofficial member of the Gotei 13.

He nodded slightly. "Hmm, this background is not bad. It's much better than the heinous pirate I was given in One Piece last time."

"Although the 13th Gotei 13 is no pushover either, at least they won't be hunted down by the Navy for no reason."

"And what roles were assigned to the others?"

He focused his mind, preparing to open his personal interface and contact the other team members...

Cannot open?

"Ok?"

Tanaka Yu's brows furrowed instantly, and he quickly tried again.

However, the personal interface, which should have been accessible with a simple thought, remained completely unresponsive!

Instantly, cold sweat soaked through his clothes, alarm bells blared in his mind, and his eyes scanned his surroundings warily. "Have I fallen into an illusion?"

"Could it be a mirage? Or some other kind of ability?"

"Could it be that I've actually been trapped here for a long time, but my memories have been erased?!"

"Damn it!"

boom!
A powerful spiritual pressure erupted from his body, wrapping around him as if it were a tangible force, pushing his strength and speed to the limit. He transformed into a whistling cannonball, blasting a large hole in the room he was in.

He attempted to block out his five senses, relying solely on a martial artist's intuition to control his body and launch an attack against any potential enemy.

"There's someone here! And... they're incredibly strong!"

As soon as he broke through the wall, he sensed an ethereal and invisible aura, yet so powerful it was suffocating.

He quickly mobilized the three colors of Haki, wrapped them around his fist, and blasted it towards the source of the aura.

However, in the next moment, a seemingly light finger appeared out of nowhere and gently touched Tanaka Yu's back, instantly sealing off all his power.

"What!" He struggled frantically, circulating his three-color Haki in an attempt to break through the blockade. However, although the power was extremely weak, it precisely locked all his power nodes. No matter how much he struggled, he was as powerless as a cat being choked by the scruff of its neck.

A voice, both unfamiliar and somewhat familiar to Tanaka Yu, carrying an indescribable complex emotion, gently rang in his ear—"Hello, Tanaka Yu, I am Tanaka Yu, your guide..."

(End of this chapter)