In Soul Society, love and bond begin

"What exactly are you angry about?"

"Yhwach."

"Humiliation? Fear? Or... my own unstoppable desire for mental degradation?"

Just these three calm words were like a thorn that pierced the girl's heart, causing her to let out a piercing roar:

"Shut up--!"

“I can see it all!”

"Wandering in life, dreaming of death, binding truth and determining falsehood, tracing cause and reverse effect!"

"I can clearly see all the abilities of the knife in your hand!"

"If that's all..."

"--Really?"

However, Fujimiya Makoto interrupted without hesitation.

The smile on his face grew even more intense. "Then... where on earth did I see so much of your 'future'?"

"Your poor, still half-sealed, so-called all-seeing and all-powerful eye..."

“Can you really see all this?”

"Miss...Yhwach."

The girl's voice suddenly froze.

The single eye with double pupils was fixed on the young man in front of it who was still smiling.

It seemed as if they wanted to strip away from him a future that should be 'impossible'.

However, no matter what, there was only one picture that appeared in her eyes.

——She would rush forward, swing the blade in her hand, split Fujimiya Makoto's sword in an ultra-high-speed duel of slashing techniques, and reach out her hand to pierce his heart.

but.

Fujimiya Makoto's words made her heart waver.

Yes.

Even though he had managed to partially unlock the seal of the Eye of All-Seeing in this unreal "death", Yhwach was still unable to see the "truth" of Fujimiya Makoto.

Until now, the girl is still unable to confirm his true identity.

Yhwach had no idea how the young man in front of him knew so much information about him.

but......

Is it important?

I don't know if it was the madness driven by the countless tentacles of the abyss within the pitch-black cocoon, or the arrogance of the Soul King's son that all things are equal, or simply the deepest disgust I felt for the perverted existence of Fujimiya Makoto and the desire to obliterate his entire existence...

Yhwach asked himself a deep question.

Does it really matter?

Before the brain figures out the problem.

The girl's body had already made a decision on this issue before her.

charge.

The speed of Fei Lian's kick rose to the limit that could be achieved by anyone below the Spirit King, and his figure disappeared and reappeared.

Fujimiya Makoto's expression clearly showed that he was unable to react in time.

The swung Quincy Cross Sword drew a smooth arc, carrying with it a spiritual pressure that was concentrated to the extreme, enough to tear everything apart.

The extremely fast reaction brought by the no-injury circle did not give Fujimiya Makoto the ability to survive under this extreme sword speed.

No matter how fast the reaction is, the body still has a huge limit due to the constraints of strength and arm structure.

Just six swords.

Amidst the sharp collision sounds, even the sparks seemed to linger in the air, the pitch-black blade was already chopped to the side by the pure white edge of the Annihilation Cross Sword.

The gap brought about by extreme strength and speed cannot be made up by ordinary killing techniques and reactions.

This gap is absolute.

At that moment, there was still a slightly blank and dazed look in the depths of Fujimiya Makoto's pupils.

It seems like the reaction doesn't match the body.

However, the heartbeat deep in Yhwach's chest was beating so freely for the first time in his life.

In the [No Injury Circle], the ultra-high-speed reaction seemed to freeze even time.

The smile on the girl's face was cruel and innocent.

The white palm stretched forward, pointing directly to his heart.

The fingertips moved forward slowly, piercing the air, penetrating the skin, penetrating into the deepest part of Fujimiya Makoto's chest, and piercing his beating heart.

He watched it all happen.

I also clearly felt the moment when death came.

However, it is also at this moment.

The moment Yhwach raised his head with a smile, the depths of the girl's double pupils involuntarily reflected a clear look of confusion.

She clearly saw that Fujimiya Makoto also had a smile on his face.

"puff--"

The slender arm pierced through the chest and pierced the heart, bringing out handfuls of blood.

The young man's face turned pale in an instant.

However, he held the girl's shoulders tightly.

Fujimiya Makoto struggled to utter a subtle sound that only the two of them could hear, and the smile on his face grew even more intense:

"...got you."

......

Chapter 166: The Purification Play: World Invasion

"Bang."

The pitch-black purification ceremony dragged the black and red ribbon wrapped around its arm and fell to the ground, making a crisp metallic sound.

Fujimiya Makoto's right hand was tightly gripping the girl's wrist.

Their eyes met, so close.

"Got you."

What does this sentence mean?

In a very brief moment.

Such questions arose deep in Yhwach's mind.

The pretty girl raised her head and met Fujimiya Makoto's eyes.

The young man was pierced through the chest by a single hand, and blood was pouring out of his mouth. The feeling of the slender arm piercing his chest like a sword was extremely clear, and even the feeling of his heart being torn apart was clear.

Death is about to come to this bastard.

but.

why?

I still feel so uneasy in my heart.

Such thoughts popped up in the young girl's mind uncontrollably.

Fujimiya Makoto grabbed her hand, his fingertips so strong that they seemed to dig into her soft arm, but his voice was extremely weak, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his lips:

"It's really... an incredibly powerful force."

"only."

"How did you, with your sealed power, get this eye back?"

"Yhwach."

Almost at the moment of hearing these words, the girl's heart skipped a beat.

She seemed to have thought of something.

The seemingly slender and soft arm suddenly exerted force, trying to pull it out of Fujimiya Makoto's chest.

However, she didn't twitch at all in this sudden jerk.

"?!"

Yhwach raised his head, and his gaze towards Fujimiya Makoto suddenly changed slightly.

Fujimiya Makoto still stood there quietly.

He held the girl's wrist with one hand.

The force was so strong that it seemed to crack the delicate wrist bones.

"impossible!"

Yhwach couldn't help but let out a surprised sound, and even his gaze towards Fujimiya Makoto changed.

Has he been hiding his strength since just now?

Do not!

wrong!

If this perverted guy had the upper hand in strength, he would never have used his own life to lure her into doing such a dangerous thing.

The girl thought nervously, stepped on the ground, and tried her best to pull back her wrist that was pierced into Fujimiya Makoto's chest.

But I don’t know why.

Not moving.

What on earth is going on?!

Fujimiya Makoto's voice still did not stop.

He grasped Yhwach's wrist with one hand, raised his eyes, met the girl's gaze, and spoke slowly in a calm voice.

The words that came out of his mouth suddenly stopped the girl in front of him from struggling.

"The sealed king of the Quincy..."

"Nine hundred years to retrieve the heartbeat."

"Ninety years to regain consciousness."

"Nine years to take back the power."

"Nine days."

"Take back the whole world."

"As for you now, if you wish to reclaim your own 'omniscience and omnipotence' from the Spirit King's left hand."

"...At least, it should be done to this extent, right?"

Fujimiya Makoto's words were extremely calm and peaceful, not at all like they came from the mouth of a person whose chest and heart were pierced.

It seemed as if even the impending death could not move him in the slightest.

The cat-eared girl looked at him in astonishment. Even the several long black tails swaying under her skirt had forgotten to swing. Her whole body seemed to be stretched tight like a string, and she was stiff and unable to move.

She was very familiar with this sentence.

Before her eyes were sealed, Yhwach had seen her own death countless times, but she had never felt fear.