Although the seal on Molejo Shuuya's body greatly weakened the Zanpakutō's ability, and even though Molejo Shouya was combined with the spirit children of the entire Seireitei, he could only maintain a level of monitoring and monitoring. There is no way to escape the endless hell.
However, this does not mean that Mole Chengshuang has no fighting ability at all in the Infernal Hell...
In that instant, a large number of sharp blades formed on Mole City Shuangya's side, falling towards Senju Makoto almost like falling rain.
only……
"Shuangye, have you forgotten? There is absolute restraint between my abilities and yours in the true sense."
Senju Makoto said with a sigh, letting the sharp blades fall on him, but almost the moment those sharp blades were about to come into contact with Senju Makoto, they quickly dispersed into spirit children again.
If it were the blade of the Zanpakutō Urozaguri itself, Senju Makoto would naturally not be able to control and decompose it in an instant for such a spiritual thing that had the concept of "name" in itself.
However, the essence of the "Illusion of the Spirit Son" is undoubtedly a way to control the Spirit Son through fusion with the Spirit Son. In terms of snatching the control of the Spirit Son, how could Mole City Shuangya be Qian Qian? Shou Cheng's opponent.
The sharp blade like falling rain may be able to penetrate Yachukas easily, but to Senju Makoto, it is no different than the breeze blowing on his face. He is still looking at Mole City Shuangya with gentle and calm eyes.
Mole City Shuangya, who was already on the verge of hysteria, stared at Senju Makoto with red eyes, and said in a tone that was both angry and pleading with a bit of reluctance to face it.
"Senju Makoto, so the purpose of your coming here is to ridicule me? Let's go! Get out of here!"
Hearing this, Senju Makoto couldn't help but sigh again...
What a good boy? How high quality?
We have reached this point, and we can restrain ourselves from shouting "Go away", but express our resistance by saying "Go".
However, Senju Makoto will never give up because of the opponent's resistance, but will only become more excited and focused!
The next moment, Senju Cheng stepped out, put his hands on Mole City Shuangye's shoulders, stared into Mole City Shuangye's eyes, and said.
"Shuangye, I won't leave. You haven't been able to escape from that arena, but I will definitely take you out of this hell today..."
After a pause, Qianju Cheng faced Mole Chengshuang's eyes, which seemed to be glazed for a moment, and said slowly.
"Leave this endless hell with a new life!"
"you you……"
Mole Chengshuang, who seemed to be stunned, also stared into Senju Cheng's eyes, his mouth trembled for several breaths, and then he spoke.
"Leave?! I'm just a cowardly and incompetent guy. What's the point of leaving here?! Hahahaha, yes, I can't even protect my sister, and I can't even completely eliminate the Hollow who killed my sister. Where can I go?"
Senju Cheng suddenly shouted loudly and asked. "Shuangye, are you still deceiving yourself and others? Is it really Xu who killed your sister?"
Mole Chengshuang, who had a pale and delicate face, also stared at Senju Cheng and asked. "What...what do you mean?"
The next moment, the spirit in Senju Makoto's hand gathered together to form a Zanpakuto Senra Wanxiang that was almost the same as the real thing. Then he placed it across the neck of Mole City Shuangya and asked.
"Shuiya, if I cut off your head with my Zanpakutō, did the Zanpakutō kill you, or did I holding the Zanpakutō kill you?"
As soon as these words came out, Mole Cheng Shuangye opened his eyes and fell completely into a sluggish state...
Perhaps, this conclusion is quite simple, but for Mole City Shuangya, who has been escaping for hundreds of years and dare not face the reality in his memory, it is no less than a thunder in his mind.
"Sister was killed by Xu? No, it was the nobles who released those Xu..."
Mole Chengshuang also murmured, even a little incoherently. "No, it's me... I'm the one who dragged my sister down. Damn it... the one who really deserves to die is Soul Society... the world... ah, the whole world is wrong..."
Seeing that Mole Chengshuang was about to fall into a daze, and his horns were getting deeper and deeper, Qianju Cheng quickly spoke warmly.
"Shuangye, you are right. It is not you who is wrong. Just like I tried to help you, your sister also tried her best to protect you in the past. You who are cherished have no fault at all..."
"Then...who is at fault?" Mole Chengshuang also looked at Qianju Cheng blankly and asked, as if grasping the last life-saving straw in his heart.
"What's wrong is...order!"
Senju Makoto said gently but firmly.
"The world gave birth to us, and there is nothing wrong with the world, but the distorted and unfair order formulated for this world is wrong, and the existence that formulated this order is also wrong."
Seeing that Mole Chengshuang's dull eyes seemed to be gradually blooming with light, Senju Makoto continued to speak.
"Does the Soul Society really need nobles? Is it the safety of all souls that the Shinigami protect, the safety of the Serenity Court, or the rule of the nobles?"
"Shuangye, I have treated countless souls. In the end, I found that there is only one disease, and it is a disease that cannot be cured by returning to the path and medical skills. Do you know what the disease is?"
"What disease?" Mole Chengshuang also asked subconsciously.
Senju Makoto said slowly. "That is: injustice!"
"Some people have gone through layers of screening and gone through countless fights and training before entering the Jingling Court; but some people have been in the Jingling Court since they were born..."
"And in order to obtain the noble status of being able to permanently live in the Serenity Courtyard, countless Shinigami have spent their entire lives holding the 'Gotei' to fight against the void, so as to avoid being deprived of spiritual power and expelled from the Seireitei after being unable to continue to assume the duties of the Shinigami."
"There are also nobles who have lost their value all the time and are on the verge of being deprived of their identity, fearful and struggling..."
"Shuangye, isn't the Jingling Court an unfair prison? A cage where countless souls, countless gods of death, and countless lower-level nobles are struggling crazily as tools. Outside the cage, there are many more who are not even tools. Soul..."
"Those souls can only be regarded as the bricks and stones that maintain the stability of Soul Society. They can be placed neatly. What does it matter whether they are dead or alive? But among them, how many pairs of siblings are there who can never get together?"
These words kept echoing crazily in Mole City Shuangye's heart.
As a being that is integrated with the entire Jingling Court in a sense, almost everything that happens in the Jingling Court cannot be hidden from Mole City Shuangye.
It's just that in the past, Mole City Shuangye's vision had been surrounded by Jinglingting, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with everything running in an orderly manner.
Until this moment, Mole City Shuangye's mind was filled with thoughts about the actions of the nobles one after another...
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ps: The weather is getting colder and I have a cold. I am not in good condition. There are only two updates. All book friends should take care of themselves~~~
