Chapter 1 Return

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"Broken Dao No. 90, Black Coffin"

A huge black cube rose from the ground and slowly swallowed Lu Mingfei inside.

"I have transcended the boundary between Hollow and Death. The fully chanted black coffin released by me can produce a gravity flow like the distortion of space and time. You must not even be able to understand it, Lu Mingfei!"

Aizen smiled ferociously with a broken expression.

Lu Mingfei, who was in the black coffin, casually waved his left hand and instantly shattered the black coffin.

After activating Shunpo, Lu Mingfei moved in front of Aizen and slashed with his Zanpakutō from bottom to top, cutting a very deep wound on Aizen's body.

Aizen's pupils shrank and he retreated violently.

"It seems that you haven't realized that I am significantly stronger than you are now. It's my turn to ask you this time why you distanced yourself from me just now."

Lu Mingfei looked at Aran indifferently.

"Does it make you happy to hurt my body? Don't get too carried away!"

In anger, Aizen's face began to crack, there was a gap in his forehead, his face turned black, the previous face was torn from the middle and distributed on both sides of the black face, 3 holes appeared in the upper body, and the original 6 The giant butterfly wings had a "skeleton" growing out of each wing ridge, and Aizen's spiritual pressure expanded horribly.

"It's all over, Lu Mingfei, I admit that I underestimated you, and then let me kill you with this perfect gesture." Aizen felt the birth of a new form and felt that he was omnipotent.

"You said everything is over? Let's forget it, Aizen. You are just a puppet driven by power now. In this case, let you see it. This is the last zanshin." After that, the black spirit It enveloped Lu Mingfei's whole body like a compressed substance, and the spiritual power flowed on his body and turned into black mist, escaping in all directions.

"The so-called final zanshin is that I become the sword myself. After I use it, I will lose all the power of death."

Lu Mingfei held his right hand emptyly, and a Zanpakutō composed of black souls appeared. He swung it down, and a black slash followed, splitting the world instantly.

"I can't feel his spiritual pressure anymore. Has Lu Mingfei evolved to a higher dimension than me?" Aizen thought blankly.

After Lu Mingfei made this blow, the power of death in his body quickly faded, and his consciousness began to blur.

"Lu Mingfei?" A voice gradually came to his ears.

"Lu Mingfei? Lu Mingfei! Don't be in a daze, the teacher is staring at you." Lu Mingfei's male deskmate reminded him gently.

A piece of chalk flew over, and Lu Mingfei subconsciously reached out to catch it.

The teacher angrily said to Lu Mingfei: "Don't be in a daze. What we are talking about now is the key point. It must be tested in the exam. If you stand up next time! Don't affect the grade of the whole class by yourself!"

There was a burst of laughter in the class.

The teacher turned his head and continued teaching.

Lu Mingfei woke up and found that he was sitting in his seat. Lu Mingfei was a little confused about the situation and felt that reality was a bit fragmented.

Wasn't he still fighting Aizen just now? Why did he suddenly return to the classroom?

I looked around and saw that they were all classmates from before time travel.

"What time is it today?" Lu Mingfei asked his male deskmate in a daze.

The male deskmate looked at Lu Mingfei with an idiotic expression: "You must be in a daze too much. Today is December 4th, Thursday."

After receiving the answer, Lu Mingfei fell into deep thought. Now he couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion. Did he travel back in time? But why did reality only pass for a moment.

Is my experience in that world false? No, no, the feelings are obviously so real.

I was originally a teenager who loved fantasy. I once imagined that a helicopter might descend from the sky to pick him up. A group of men in black and sunglasses walked into the venue with the coldness of CIA agents in movies.

They would put Lu Mingfei in a black military uniform and a long trench coat, and surround him as he left the venue in the eyes of his classmates. At that time, everyone in the school would stop and stare blankly at Lu Mingfei's back.

But what I didn't expect was that this kind of fantasy thing really happened. I was in the classroom when I was in a trance and traveled to Soul Society. It was quite painful at first, because what Soul Society said was actually true. It's Japanese!

And I only know Japanese words like Yoshi Yoxi and Baga Yalu, which are often used in anti-Japanese dramas. You can imagine how miserable my life in Soul Society was at the beginning.

I couldn't understand the words and couldn't speak much, so I wandered around Rukongai for a long time.

Later, Sister Hua discovered him and thought he had a good talent, so she took him to the Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy.

Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy is a school in the Soul Society that trains Shinigami. The course is a six-year course, and the main thing you learn is to slay and move ghosts.

"Cut" is the way of the sword, "fist" is the way of fighting, "walk" is the shunpo, and "ghost" is the way of the ghost.

It was only at Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy that Lu Mingfei discovered that his talent was so terrifying. His spiritual pressure increased at an unusually fast rate, and his skills in slashing fists and walking ghosts were outrageous.

Especially for Ghost Dao, the teachers all said that Lu Mingfei's Ghost Dao talent was outstanding among all the geniuses in the academy.

In just one year, Lu Mingfei graduated from Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy and became a god of death.

Five years after becoming a Shinigami, he learned the swastika. After Aizen and Gin Ichimaru betrayed Soul Society, he was ordered to do so at the critical moment and became the captain of the third division of the Gotei 13.

Later, under the influence of Ichigo Kurosaki, I also gained the courage to make progress and the firm belief in protecting my friends.

Looking back on the past, everything disappears with return.

"Huh~"

Lu Mingfei took a long breath.

Thinking about it carefully, this is good. Although I made a lot of friends there, after all, it was not a world that really belonged to me. There was always a vague feeling of alienation there.

Moreover, he finally defeated Aizen and crushed Aizen's ambition, but it was a pity that he did not say goodbye to his friends properly in the end.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Lu Mingfei quickly adjusted his mentality after experiencing so many strange events.

"Dingling bell~"

When the school bell rang, Lu Mingfei packed up his things and prepared to go home.

"Lu Mingfei, there is an event for the literary club this weekend. Can you help me tally the list?" A soft voice sounded in Lu Mingfei's ears.

Lu Mingfei turned around and saw Chen Wenwen.

Chen Wenwen was standing next to him, wearing a white cotton skirt, with soft and straight hair, and a shell-shaped hairpin in her long hair. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Chen Wenwen's face, making her look particularly radiant.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that this was the beauty of the class and his former crush.

I can still vaguely remember one afternoon when he and Chen Wenwen were the only two people in the classroom, and he was wiping the blackboard. Chen Wenwen was wearing a white cotton skirt, sitting on the podium and humming a song in a low voice. She suddenly turned her head and asked Lu Mingfei, would you like to join our literary club? Then she fell into trouble.

But now, when Lu Mingfei sees Chen Wenwen, he no longer has the throbbing feeling in the past. Maybe it was because no one cared about him before, and only Chen Wenwen would occasionally express concern for him, so he had the illusion called love.

After living in another world for ten years, in the process of growing up, I am no longer alone, and the boy with low self-esteem has disappeared into the past.

After sighing a little, Lu Mingfei waved to Chen Wenwen and said with a smile: "Long time no see, but it's a bit unfortunate. I have something else to do today. You can find someone else to help you with the statistics. I'm leaving first!"

After saying that, Lu Mingfei walked out of the classroom.

Chen Wenwen was stunned, a little surprised that Lu Mingfei said they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and felt that Lu Mingfei today seemed a little different from before.