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The next day, early morning.
On the high ground in the center of Seireitei, a white door stands on it, and the center of the door is chaotic black.
Fang Lang looked at this world-traveling door. Different from Urahara Kisuke's world-traveling door, this one seemed to be more stable.
The broken bee on the side said calmly: "I have installed the spiritual power limiting device for you. If Yi Kui"
"There is no need for the righteous body." Fang Lang has a physical body, so there is no need for the righteous body.
"Really?" Broken Bee glanced at him suspiciously, and nodded without insisting: "Then there is no need to transform the soul."
"Give me a spirit body to escape from the glove." Fang Lang thought for a while and said, "Who is the god of death currently stationed in Karakura Town?"
Broken Bee handed a red glove to Fang Lang and replied: "He is an elite member of the Thirteenth Division. When the time comes, just show him the deputy captain's shoulder strap."
"Okay, I understand." Fang Lang nodded and walked into the boundary gate, "Then, I'm leaving, little Sui Feng, don't waste your time exercising alone."
"Hmph, do I need you to supervise me?" Zhifeng snorted, and finally said: "Be careful, safety first."
When he said this, Fang Lang's figure had already stepped into the door.
Looking at the disappearing figure, Sui Feng was in a daze. He felt upset when he was there and also felt upset when he was not there.
With a slight sigh, Broken Bee put away the boundary gate and turned around to leave.
Fengmu Shun, who was hiding in the distance, scratched his head helplessly and said to himself: "My fault? I caused them to get into trouble. Don't do this. No, I have to persuade Zoufeng."
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Karakura Town, commercial street.
It gets lively early in the morning, with people coming and going and traffic.
Without anyone noticing, a Japanese-style sliding door appeared out of thin air in the middle of the street.
After the door opened, Fang Lang walked out slowly, dressed in a death tyrant outfit with a blade on his waist, which was so conspicuous at this moment.
"However, most humans do not have spiritual power and cannot detect Fang Lang's existence.
"The spiritual power is limited to five times, and now it is only at the level of 6,000 bars of spiritual pressure." Fang Lang raised his hand and looked at the back of his right palm. There was a black pattern of wengcao on it, which was the emblem of the second division.
This is something that is engraved somewhere on the body of a captain or vice-captain-level Shinigami after passing through the portal to limit spiritual pressure.
The general limit is 5-10 times, and only the Technology Development Bureau can unlock it.
"Fortunately, Enchantress's spiritual pressure is separate from my body, so it will not be restricted." While muttering, Fang Lang saw the hell butterflies flying around him, waved his hand and said, "Let's play while , don¡¯t pester me.¡±
The Hell Butterfly understood its master's words, but instead of flying away, it landed on Fang Lang's shoulder, seemingly asleep.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. I've returned to the present world after half a year. Why don't you go to Urahara's store to have a look? Let's not talk about this first. We need to contact the Shinigami stationed here, but there is no way to contact him. Let's wait until the other party is hunting Xu. .¡±
While thinking about it, Fang Lang started walking around the streets casually. In order not to hurt innocent human souls, he suppressed his spiritual pressure to the limit.
As he took steps, the boundary gate behind him slowly disappeared.
Stepping quietly on the street, Fang Lang casually looked at Japan in 1999, no, 2000.
The city is very prosperous, and there are many shops on both sides of the street. Maybe it is because of the commercial street, there are many people, and Fang Lang has to be careful not to be hit by others.
As I was walking, a mother and son came face to face.
The mother has long wavy orange hair and a cheerful smile on her beautiful face, holding her child with one hand.
The child also had orange hair and looked about five or six years old. He looked around curiously. When he saw a toy store, he pestered his mother to buy him toys.
"This woman is Masaki Kurosaki? Then this kid is Ichigo Kurosaki? What an encounter." Fang Lang thought secretly in his heart, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Masaki Kurosaki.
You can feel the spiritual pressure in the opponent's body. Counting the time, Kurosaki Masaki is still a Quincy now, with advanced combat power equivalent to that of a Death God captain, or even beyond!
Fang Lang looked at the other party, and the other party also discovered Fang Lang's presence. The two sides passed by each other without causing any commotion.
"Mom? Mom?" Kurosaki Kazuo seemed to have noticed the current abnormality and couldn't help shouting.
"It's nothing, justHey, do you like this toy? Then buy it! "Masaki Kurosaki smiled cheerfully and comforted his son.
But deep down in my heart, I was wondering, "What is a vice-captain-level god of death doing in this world?"
She saw Fang Lang's epaulettes.
Fang Lang did not look back and walked forward slowly. He had no clear destination. In short, he found a place to stay first and put on his own body before that.
It is no exaggeration to say that without using spiritual power, Fang Lang's physical strength is comparable to that of a captain. At least in terms of attack power, it is not difficult to kill a captain.
"Wait a minute! I just remembered now that Yhwach, the founder of the Quincy, and the invisible empire under his command, have the ability to deprive the God of Death of his swastika!"
Suddenly, Fang Lang thought of this, and thought of the thousand-year bloody battle, and how miserable the captains looked after being deprived of their swastika.
Once taken away, it can no longer be solved!
The best way to avoid being deprived of your swastika is to obtain a part of the Quincy's power.
"A mixed-blood Quincy is not good enough. He will lose these powers when Yhwach is resurrected. It must be true blood." Fang Lang touched his chin and instantly thought of Kurosaki Masaki, "That woman is the orphan of the Kurosaki family. , the proper true blood, do you want to absorb her power?"
No matter what, Fang Lang decided to give it a try first.
Although I feel sorry for Masaki Kurosaki, I will kill a woman if necessary.
"However, you can't do it with this look of death.
After making the decision, Fang Lang found a secret place and released the body in the virtual space of his mobile phone into his physical body.
Instantly, the feeling of power comes back again!
After that, Fang Lang changed into a black suit without stopping, and went to the handicraft shop to commission a mask of his own design.
When everything was ready, a mysterious figure wearing a suit, wearing a Hollow mask, and holding a Zanpakutš appeared! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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