In Soul Society, love and bond begin

The whole process was not like the swelling subsiding and wound healing according to the recovery principle, but the whole face was like being erased by an eraser, the wound became "blank", and the exquisite and beautiful face remained the same.

There was still no expression on Louise's face.

However, before he could look in their direction, Fujimiya Makoto and Shihouin Chihiro disappeared from their original positions almost at the same time.

Because the number increased by one, Louise could only follow one of them.

The person she remembered most vividly was naturally Fujimiya Makoto, who had just kicked her.

"Erase it."

Louise murmured softly and stretched out her left hand in the direction of Fujimiya Makoto.

The moment the words fell, large tracts of soil behind Fujimiya Makoto silently and rapidly "disappeared" from their original locations, forming a complete huge gully.

No sound, no impact, no vibration.

The dark brushwork painting was simply erased by an eraser, leaving behind a large blank space.

"Cheng!"

Shihouin Chihiro warned loudly.

However, before his voice could reach far.

A cold look suddenly appeared on Fujimiya Makoto's face, and he pointed his hand in the direction of the woman.

"Broken Dao No. 88: The flying dragon strikes the thief and the sky-shaking thunder cannon!"

Abandoned chanting, no advance preparation, standard captain-level spiritual pressure.

When the three are combined, the power released instantly is only about a quarter of the full power.

Even so, it is definitely not something that ordinary Broken Dao below level 80 can match.

However, this high-level breaking path that exploded was instantly wiped out in front of Louise.

Whether it was the shock, the heat, or the electric current, it all disappeared in front of the woman's left hand.

Fujimiya Makoto's expression was slightly stern.

Is this form of attack completely ineffective?

if that is the case......

"Twenty-six of the Binding Dao: Qu Guang."

In an instant, his figure instantly turned into three, and at the same time changed direction, surrounding Louise from the left, right, center and three directions.

Louise glanced at several figures that were close at hand, but immediately ignored them and looked further away.

The pure white, indifferent young woman spoke in a calm voice:

"In vain."

"I can feel your 'presence'."

However, Fujimiya Makoto, who was standing behind a huge rock in the distance, suddenly smiled.

"Swiss-swift-"

Three phantoms formed by curved lights slashed towards Louise almost at the same time.

Almost at the same time, Fujimiya Makoto spoke calmly:

"This beheading is real."

【Determine the false: make the false true】

Immediately afterwards, Louise seemed to have realized something. She suddenly looked up at the three blades slashing towards her. A clear green flying sickle suddenly condensed under her feet, and her figure suddenly disappeared.

For the first time, a hint of strangeness appeared on the young woman's cold face.

"Slashing 'Existence'!"

"how come?"

However, before she could react, he seemed to have noticed something. He turned around and a soul-cutting object suddenly flew out of his sleeve and blocked the way behind him.

However, what was reflected in those crescent-shaped porcelain-white eyes was a blurry figure wrapped in buzzing, thick black smoke.

"I am surrounded by butterflies."

【Determine the false: make the false true】

Louise's eyes seemed to be stunned for a moment, and her fingertips that instinctively touched her chest also paused.

The sword shines like snow.

The pure white figure retreated again and again, and stopped about ten meters away.

At this moment, Louise's gaze towards Fujimiya Makoto was extremely solemn.

On the young woman's slender white arm, there was a ferocious, bright red knife wound, from which blood was slowly flowing.

"really."

The colorful butterflies fluttered in dense flutters, their graceful dance obscuring the short distance between Fujimiya Makoto and Louise.

The fluttering of butterfly wings blurred the beauty's vision, making Fujimiya Makoto's face, image, height, and position less clear, and even the light and shadow became a little blurred.

Fujimiya Makoto's voice came from far away among the butterflies, calmly analyzing:

"Your right hand's locking ability requires quite a lot of 'seeing', right?"

"On the contrary..."

Before Fujimiya Makoto could finish his words, Louise stretched out her left hand with a tense expression, pointing directly in the direction of Fujimiya Makoto.

"Erase it!"

Accompanied by Louise's cold voice.

The flock of colorful butterflies that blocked the two people's vision was suddenly torn into a huge hole.

As a result, most of the butterflies that were caught in the attack range were also killed by this attack that ignored the rules.

When it fell to the ground, only irregular shapes remained.

The 'human figure' hidden among the butterflies also swayed under this attack and turned into a piece of light and shadow.

Louise's expression froze again.

'Exist' and 'not exist' again...

What on earth is going on with this God of Death?!

Before she could react, she heard Fujimiya Makoto's voice again from behind her.

"...The ability of your left hand is to ignore all requests and simply erase the fingertips... No, it should be whatever your palm is pointing at."

"Is that so?"

When Louise heard his faint voice, she immediately looked back alertly.

His delicate face, which should have been cold and aloof, like a sculpture without any emotion, was now furrowed in an undisguised frown, perhaps out of fear of having the details of his ability revealed, or out of anger towards Fujimiya Makoto.

Fujimiya Makoto slowly stepped out from the shadows behind the woman.

He did not avoid her gaze at all, and his smile was as gentle as jade.

"Besides that, there is a hidden ability."

"Your eyes..."

"You can see through all matter and illusions, right?"

Louise's expression completely sank, and the look she gave the man in front of her became increasingly unfriendly.

There was a gloomy look on her pretty face.

However, Fujimiya Makoto seemed completely unaware of the danger and smiled:

"Our abilities are quite compatible."

"This lady."

"Want to try and guess?"

He leaned forward as if to challenge her, and said softly:

"The 'I' who's standing before you now..."

“Is it a physical entity?”

The distance between the two was obviously very close, but Louise looked at him with more fear.

Those porcelain-white eyes, like crescent moons, kept scanning rapidly in the direction behind Fujimiya Makoto.

One, two, three... ten!

How come there are so many 'existences' identical to this man?

Looking at this scene happening in the distance, Chihiro Shihouin, who had been running around since the confrontation with that woman, suddenly widened his eyes in shock.

Cheng, how did you do it?

When did this guy suddenly grow into such a monster!

Is he really the Fujimiya Makoto who was beaten into a pig's head by him?!

When he thought of this, Shifengyuan Qianri suddenly felt a little guilty.

At that time, everyone served their own master.

I shouldn't have offended this pervert in recent times, right?

Fujimiya Makoto, who was far away, did not notice Shihouin Chihiro's uneasiness at this time.

Fujimiya Makoto looked at the beautiful young woman's alert expression and chuckled:

"Don't you want to guess?"

"Then I'll take the initiative."

The moment these words came out of her mouth, Louise's body suddenly tensed up, and she swung her left hand forward with all her might.

"Erase him!!"

The slender, white and delicate little hand just swept forward, and the ground in front of the beautiful woman seemed to be scraped by an invisible big hand. The ground of several meters above the surface disappeared, and the area of ​​dozens of meters in front was scraped into a huge concave arc surface, erasing the shadow of Fujimiya Makoto standing there.

However, none of the 'existences' that Louise could sense had decreased.

"You can't see mine."

【Determine the false: make the false true】

Fujimiya Makoto's voice suddenly rang beside the young woman's ears.

Louise tensed up and swung her lightsaber behind her, but it completely missed.

But behind her, the sharp blade slashed across the arc and easily cut into her back, leaving a long and bloody wound and gushing out large amounts of blood.

"erase!"

Louise's voice had just fallen.

The wound and torn clothes returned to their original shape.

However, her expression did not show any sign of relaxation.

Can't find it.

There's absolutely no way to find him.

Only the sound remained in her ears like a thorn in her flesh.

“Those who rely on rules will eventually be bitten by the rules.”

"look."

"As long as I see through your 'rules'."

"In reality, you are not that powerful."