I joined the group chat as Aizen in the Ninja World

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Why would you succumb to something like that?

This is an actor: Ah, that's it.

Curly Hair: It seems like this Dog Spirit King is really scheming! If he really succeeds, wouldn't he make a fortune?

Skirt-lifting maniac: What do you say when you make a lot of money?

Curly Hair: Occupying Ichigo Kurosaki's body and being reborn is like giving away a wife for free. Isn't that a huge win?

Book Artist: Damn! I knew you were going to say that!

Red Snake Fairy: This means that you have the same way of thinking, and you are worthy of being the two best drivers in this group.

Seeing the group members' messages going off topic again, Uchiha Madara twitched his lips in silence. In fact, he had also expected Sakata Gintoki to say this.

He would not have been like this before, but now, this thought would subconsciously pop up in his mind.

Sure enough, people influence each other.

It seemed like he was leading the group's spirit and direction. In reality, he was also being assimilated by them. I wonder if Uchiha Madara himself would have liked this feeling, but An Ran certainly didn't mind it.

Thoughts recycle.

Uchiha Madara looked forward and saw the body of the Soul King sealed by diamond-shaped ice crystals.

"You win, outsider." The Soul King didn't speak, but his voice echoed throughout the Soul King's chambers in the form of thought waves. "If possible, can we talk?"

He didn't seem to have any resentment or loss, and his words were full of calmness and gentleness.

Swish.

A flash of silver light suddenly split the diamond-shaped ice crystals, and the Spirit King's entire body was also split diagonally.

Uchiha Madara sheathed his sword and turned away indifferently. "Compared to a guy like you, Aizen Sosuke is definitely more interesting."

boom.

There was a crisp sound like a mirror being broken.

The entire Spirit King's chamber seemed to be cut into countless pieces and gradually collapsed. A pitch-black round bead suddenly appeared, revealing a face filled with resentment and fear within.

This is the true body of the Spirit King, and it is also the origin of the law that he has spent millions of years to condense.

"No!"

With a shrill roar, the entire bead began to crumble from the bottom. Like ice and snow encountering high temperatures, it quickly began to melt.

239 What kind of feeling is this?

Scarlet Snake Fairy: I never thought there were actually fox spirits among Uncle Jiu's people. I've learned a lot.

Skirt Lifter: Uh. Since this is a supernatural world, isn't it normal for there to be monsters?

Book artist: Sister Mo Chou means that monsters like fox spirits are rare, right?

Scarlet Snake Fairy: I don't know if it's common or not, but it's definitely unique. In our local storytelling, fox spirits are known for their extraordinary powers, like Su Daji. But looking at the photo Uncle Jiu just posted, it's a bit of a reversal of their image.

Lin Jiufa's photo of a vixen was nothing more than a fox head superimposed on a human body. This thing didn't embody the beauty and charm described in any of the storybooks.

Curly Hair: Indeed, she is not like the fox girl I imagined at all! Bad review!

Hatchet Girl: The fox girl you imagine is an alien beastman, right? She's not a monster at all!

Curly: I don't care! Since it's a combination of fox and human, it must be a fox girl!

Book artist: Idiot, I think you've seen too many Monster Girls.

Lin Fengjiao: This vixen has only been practicing Taoism for about fifteen years, so she hasn't yet fully transformed. But it's a good thing, otherwise I might not be able to subdue her.

Lin Jiu looked at the vixen in front of him whose skin was torn and flesh was exposed, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

Actually, he hadn't seen a fox spirit in years. The last time he encountered one was when he was an apprentice traveling with his master. By then, with only forty years of practice, it had already fully manifested in human form. It was during that battle that his master was severely injured and passed away not long after.

vomit.

Not far away, I could hear the sound of retching. It was Ren Tingting. This girl clearly couldn't handle the rather stimulating scene before her, and her reaction was very strong.

In fact, it wasn't just her, Wencai and Qiusheng were no better. His face was blue and purple, but he was trying hard not to vomit.

Looking at the poor performance of his disciples, Lin Jiu shook his head helplessly and took out a fire-starting talisman and threw it at the vixen.

Boom.

The crimson flames quickly ignited and enveloped the fox spirit's body.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Fifteen years of practice?

The illustrator of the book: That means it has been fifteen years since it learned to practice.

Lin Fengjiao: Yes, that's roughly what it means. The more advanced a spirit is, the stronger it is, and the more diverse its methods are. And the more harmful it is to the people.

Hatchet Girl: I’m curious, does every monster harm people?

Curly Hair: That shouldn't be the case, right? Isn't there a kind of guardian figure in the legend called Shuten-doji?

Skirt-lifting maniac: Wine, Shuten-doji protects humanity?

Illustrator: You're so fucking ignorant. That thing treats humans like food, and you say it protects humans?

Skirt-lifting maniac: I feel like Gin-san is talking about Zashiki-warashi.

The artist of this book: Zashiki-warashi and Shuten-warashi are two completely different things, and anyone with a little bit of intelligence can tell the difference.

Curly-haired boy: Stop nagging. They're not all virgins anyway! Gin-san, it's already quite remarkable that I'm paying a little attention to these weird things!

Book artist: That's right. It's really amazing that a coward like you can even name a monster like Shuten-doji.

Curly-haired boy: Hey, don’t think that I can’t hear your contempt, Gin-san!

Lin Fengjiao: It seems like every monster here is capable of harming humans. Their main food source is human blood and flesh.

Wig: Damn it!

Skull Island Handsome Guy: These monsters are fools, human flesh is not tasty.

Scarlet Snake Fairy:?

Book artist:?

Skirt Uplifter: Letty, how do you know this? You haven't... really eaten a human, have you?

Skull Island Handsome: No, it's just the inherited knowledge in my head. It seems to have become some kind of instinct etched into my heart, telling me not to think of humans as food.

The Evil Ones of Soul Society: Maybe those monsters who eat humans are not just doing it for food, but also for training?

Lin Fengjiao: That's probably the case. I don't have a deep understanding of spirits and monsters. It's mainly because there are too few cases. The commissions I usually accept are either wandering ghosts or the walking dead. Spirits and monsters are quite rare, and even if they do exist, they're usually just insignificant, yellow-skinned creatures.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Yellow skin? Another professional term!

Scarlet Snake Fairy: A weasel.

Lin Fengjiao: Miss Mochou is right, they are weasels. Most of them have less than ten years of cultivation, and some of them even start attacking humans and animals as soon as they become enlightened.

Curly: A weasel-sized creature could kill someone? It truly lives up to the name of the supernatural world.

Illustrator: What you said is fundamentally flawed. There are so many small creatures that can be killed, how about poisonous spiders and snakes?

Skirt-lifting maniac: Viruses can also kill people.

Curly: Damn, you're just picking on me, aren't you? Are poisonous creatures and viruses the same as weasels? What secret weapon do weasels have?

Hatchet Girl: I know that weasels can fart, and they smell very bad.

Scarlet Snake Fairy: That can also be considered a secret weapon.

Curly-haired boy: Can this yellow-skinned thing really stink to death? Damn, please stop being so funny! I can even completely ignore Shinpachi-kun's stinky socks!

Book artist: Your way of comparison is a bit novel. How smelly can Shinpachi's smelly socks be?

Curly hair: comparable to nuclear radiation.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Puff!

Hatchet Girl: Are you kidding? His sister has lived with him for so long, so she must have become deformed, right?

Curly Hair: It's been distorted for a long time! Otherwise, have you ever seen a woman with a temper comparable to that of a female gorilla? She wants to kill people at the slightest provocation. Can't you see this distortion?

The Villain of Soul Society: I think this is just because you pissed her off.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Sister Hua, are you feeling anything over there now?

Soul Society's Villain: No. I'm still in a meeting. I'll feel it when I get home.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: No, that’s not the feeling I’m talking about…

This is an actor:?

Upskirt Maniac: Ah, this. What does it feel like? Do I need to go home and feel it again?

The illustrator said: "It looks like An Ran-san doesn't know what's going on. That question mark is very clever. I think she's just as confused as we are."

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: It’s actually nothing, don’t misunderstand!

Scarlet Snake Fairy: You said we shouldn't misunderstand each other, but what on earth are you two feeling?

240 Kyoraku Shunsui's Sensitivity

Skirt-lifting maniac: Yeah, what on earth are you feeling? Sister Xiaonan, your tone is so weird.

Illustrator: Don't blame me for overthinking it. I just feel like you guys are all a bit too much. I think An Ran-sang probably thinks the same way, otherwise he wouldn't have put a question mark before it.

Curly Hair: This is outrageous! If Xiaonan-chan really plays this kind of thing with Hua-jie, wouldn't our president be cheated on? Damn, double the fun?

Book Artist: Hahahaha! An Ran-san, I just want to ask you if you are happy now?

This is an actor: I'm okay, but I think you should experience the real source of happiness.

Curly-haired boy:?

Book Artist: What is that?

Fairy Chi Lian: Master An should be talking about a ban on speaking, do you want to?

Curly: I’m sorry!

Book artist: I was wrong, I was really wrong!

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Oh, that feeling Sister Hua was talking about is the feeling of cooking. I originally wanted to give An Ran a surprise, but she got the wrong idea.

The Evil Leader of Soul Society: Apart from your food that can paralyze people, I can’t think of how you want me to feel.

Wig:?

Shark-faced guy: "Nutty food? Is that really food?"

Lin Fengjiao: Is it poison?

Hatchet Girl: Sister Xiaonan, what do you want to do with this kind of dish?

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: No, nothing.

Book Artist: Pfft, I get it. Sister Xiaonan, you're truly amazing now. Whether you know how to play or not, you're the best at it.

Lin Fengjiao: How do you mean?

Skirt-lifting maniac: I understand, but I can't say it. But I think An Ran-san should also understand. I'm afraid your plan is ruined.

Curly: Hey, hey, this plan was impossible to succeed from the moment it was conceived! What kind of paralysis drug can work on gods? You are too whimsical, Konan!

Hatchet Girl: Gin-san, you don't understand. Doesn't Konan-sama really not know this? Whether it will work or not depends entirely on Anran-sama's opinion.

The Villain of Soul Society: So, what exactly is the feeling you are talking about, Konan?

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: It's that tremor. I was wondering if there was an earthquake in Soul Society.

Soul Society's leader: Soul Society is a world made up of spirit particles, so how could there be an earthquake? If such a tremor really occurred, it would mean that An Ran had succeeded.

Book Artist: The Spirit King is dead?

This is an actor: Ah, it's completely dissipated. I'm gathering the embryonic form of a new law to use as a wedge, and this slight oscillation should disappear soon.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: So that’s how it is. Then why didn’t Sister Hua feel the shock?

The villain in Soul Society: The First Squad's barracks are wrapped in a large barrier, and even the slightest fluctuation cannot break through the barrier.