I'm really not the number one slacker in Soul Society.

I thought the biggest enemy was the Wandenreich, but after Yhwach fell, an even more ferocious one will emerge? Who can withstand that?

The first two times, the Spirit King stepped in to solve the problem. What about this time?

If Soul King could watch helplessly as he was slashed by Ichigo Kurosaki and then swallowed by Yhwach, it's hard to say he would still have any interest in fighting back.

Then who else can defeat the original nothingness?

I'm tired. Let it end... There's no hope left in this world.

Such thinking is of course not acceptable.

Even including her previous life, Mizhen has only lived for over forty years, and she has been living a very comfortable life for the last ten years, with no thought of dying at all.

What should I do?

Who can defeat the initial nothingness?

Sending Yhwach would be easy. Let that guy first create a huge wave of Sanctification, then sit in the Soul King's palace and smash the three realms to pieces. Whether the fragments in Hueco Mundo can be reassembled is another matter. Anyway, no one else will have to worry about anything anymore.

Whether we advance or retreat, we will die. Wouldn't it be better to die for our country?

It's not that there's no hope if he relies on himself. After all, he's a cheat-like player with a system. With over a hundred years of development time left, even if he's terrible, he should still be able to reach the first-class Spirit Might level, right?

But this system is even more lazy than him. Daily tasks only give some attribute points, which don't add much. And you never know when it will release limited-time tasks and main quests with better rewards. If you rely solely on this, you might as well just close your eyes and wait to die if you haven't leveled up enough.

What if we went directly to Hueco Mundo and used physical means to dig out the fragments to prevent them from coalescing?

Considering the area of ​​the virtual circle and the size of the fragments, this idea may be somewhat impractical.

But I should still go to Hueco Mundo after a while; maybe I'll find something amazing there.

As for the remaining options... it seems the only thing we can do is try to form alliances and counter-alliances.

One person's strength has its limits... Although the strength of many people also has its limits, it is still higher than the limits of a single person.

From now on, we need to find a way to bring all the people who can be our allies into our camp.

Let's try something like a grand alliance of the three realms... Anyway, most people don't want to see the world destroyed, so there's still a lot of hope for that.

But it's such a damn hassle.

How did I, a nobody, suddenly become a social butterfly?

Doesn't this feel like an official appointment?

Although the Grim Reaper has a long lifespan.

But a project cycle of over a hundred years is really outrageous, and not everyone is as determined as Aizen.

But if I don't do it, I'll die, so I have no choice but to do it.

As for a compelling offer, he has just acquired one.

Without further ado, let's test the effectiveness of this chip now.

With a stomachache, Mi Zhen exited the historical exploration tour, sighed, and stuffed the fragments of Kou Xu into his pocket.

Then, using the Black Hole Crystal, he continuously jumped through space, changing his appearance back to that of Watanabe Yama as he jumped.

Chapter 141: Bankai - The Great Contract of One Heaven and Myriad Transformations

He arrived at his storage shed, tidied himself up a bit, thought about what lines he was going to say, and then slowly walked towards the door and took out his key.

.............................................

Let's rewind a little, to a time shortly after Mima had just brought Shikato Hakunsai back to the present world.

"Let's go, let's have a good talk."

Shikakuba Yunzhai put his arm around Mijin's shoulder and pulled him into the living room. He skillfully pulled up a chair and sat down, then turned his interested gaze to him.

Mima sat down opposite her, shrugged, and said, "Although we'll have to wait until Watanabe Mima arrives to get to the main topic, we can still chat."

"Let's start with self-introductions."

Lu Qubaiyunzhai smiled and said, "I don't think I need to go into too much detail about myself. Let me just tell you about your name and resume, and a few things like that."

"Just call me Saki, no need for any prefixes or suffixes."

Mizhen leaned back in her chair, crossed her legs, and casually said, "In terms of age and seniority, I should call you senior. Is that alright?"

“I don’t mind people addressing me with respect.” Rokuto Hakunzai said, rubbing his face, a glint of light flashing on his glasses. “But right now, I’m just a fugitive, so let’s be casual and just call me by my name.”

"Ok."

Yama reached out and tapped the token a few times, then removed the messenger's cloak: "Shikatori, I've already heard about this from Watanabe Yama. Since you know about the messenger, you should also know where I came from. We can talk things out."

Lu Qubaiyunzhai smiled, crossed his arms, and said, "I'm not quite sure how much that kid told you... but I think it's all, right? Is that alright? To you, I should be considered a traitor, a guy you're born to seduce, right?"

“Let me just say something,” Mima shrugged. “Although they are among the four great noble families, the Urahara family doesn’t even have a single seat in the Forty-Six Chambers. If guarding the Gates of Hell wasn’t so important, they would probably have been kicked out before the Shiba family.”

“I see, I think I understand now.” Shikato Hakunsai extended a hand, seemingly to show friendliness, but a very faint spiritual pressure flowed on that plain palm.

This is a very old and difficult trick.

Just as a human's pulse and heartbeat change when they lie, without training, a Shinigami's spiritual pressure will also fluctuate in a special way when lying. This Kido can be used to detect that fluctuation, thereby determining whether the other person is lying.

However, this Kido is not very practical. First, it is very difficult to master, requiring a very keen sense of spiritual pressure. Second, it is very easy to counter it; one only needs to control one's spiritual pressure while speaking. Shikatori Hakunsai probably didn't intend to use this thing to detect lies; what she needed was an attitude.

"Let's shake hands, consider it an insurance policy," she said with a smile.

His expression was so sunny and innocent that it was hard to be wary of him.

“Okay.” Mima shrugged and grasped the hand. “I should indeed say something.”

Shikaku Hakuunzai blinked and grasped Mima's hand with just the right amount of force. The soft and cool touch was just like the impression she gave people, but the toughness hidden beneath the surface vaguely indicated danger, which was somewhat contradictory.

"Then let's get straight to the point," Lu Qubaiyunzhai asked with a smile, "What is your purpose?"

"how to say……"

Mima calmly replied, "Prevent the end of the world?"

At this point, he had no idea what he would see in the memories of the fragments of the ancient void. The 'end of the world' he mentioned was just Yhwach, and any resemblance to actual events should be labeled as purely coincidental.

"Um……"

Shikatori Hakunsai did not sense any fluctuations in spiritual pressure—of course, she did not expect to find out the truth through such means, but since this messenger who called himself "Saki" was willing to talk to her properly, it meant that there was indeed room for cooperation.

Anyway, she's already taking huge risks with every step she takes, so a little more wouldn't matter at all.

“I like your straightforwardness.” Lu Qu Ba Yunzhai released his hand. “Can I hear what this so-called ‘end of the world’ is all about?”

“Your old acquaintance,” Mijin replied, “Yohabach.”

After briefly recounting the Quincy issue, Shikatori Hakunsai simply nodded.

This veteran captain, who had personally experienced the first Quincy invasion, seemed to have no particular feelings about the news of Yhwach's impending return.

This made Mima quite curious.

"interesting."

He stroked his chin: "I thought you would react more strongly when you heard the name 'Xiao'."

“If you want something intense… well, that’s fine too.” Upon hearing this, Shikatori Hakunsai quickly put on a sorrowful expression without tears. “After all, I have a good relationship with Immortal and Sennheiser, but they all died at Yhwach’s hands. Even someone as heartless as me would be very sad—but that’s meaningless. Sadness and anger can’t bring them back from hell.”

At this point, Rokuto Hakunsai paused for a moment, a slight smile playing on his lips.

The fleeting murderous aura, like an illusion, sent a chill down Mi Zhen's spine.

“It was Genryusai who killed Yhwach back then—you should know that when he uses Bankai, anyone who gets close is basically committing suicide, so I couldn’t intervene.” Shikatori Hagensai raised a hand to press down on the corner of his mouth, “But if Yhwach were to come back again…”

She didn't finish her sentence, but Mi Zhen could guess what came next—something like "you can do it yourself."

This is another amazing place.

It's said that the first captains would even kill their own people when they went berserk, but Shikatori Hakunsai's actions made him realize that there are feelings among those who kill.

However, such feelings would probably be extremely distorted.

After sharing some interesting anecdotes about the Gotei 13, the time passed in meaningless casual conversation.

That was until Mima obtained that explosive news from the fragments of the ancient void.

Good heavens, this is going to be terrible...

Mizhen sighed, then chatted casually with Rokuto Hakunsai for a couple more minutes before hearing the sound of the door lock being opened.

"he came."

Mima shrugged, turned around, and watched as her other body walked in with a tense expression.

To be honest, whenever his clones face each other, the overlapping perspectives give Mima a headache, but probably few people in the world can understand his unique troubles, so he can only try to bear it by himself.

To make it easier to identify each other, let's use different names when the clones reunite to create a sense of distinction.

"How did it go?" Saki asked. "Did you get the things?"

"It's in hand."

Mi Zhen sighed, nodded to Lu Qu Bayunzhai in greeting, then took out the fragment of Gu Xu from his pocket and threw it on the table: "Hurry up and inspect the goods. I don't want to see that terrifying conjecture become a reality."

"Then let's not delay, let's begin."

Saki looked anxious: "I don't want to see that kind of thing either..."

"Well……"

Lu Qubaiyunzhai blinked and asked, "What...are you talking about?"

She watched as Mima took Saki's hand and placed it on the white stone on the table, then spoke to her.

"Senior, the situation is a bit complicated. Why don't you put your hand up first... you should be able to see something amazing."

"Ok?"

She looked at Mima and Saki, hesitated for a moment, and then tentatively reached out and overlapped her hands with the two hands that were already on the table.

"Sit tight and hold on tight."

Saki shrugged and immediately initiated a historical revisit.

"Well……"

"what?"