In the conceptual space of "name".

The pale eyes of Ichibei from the Bingzhu Department stared fixedly at the man in front of him.

Her body was almost covered tightly by the black feather weave, even half of her face was completely covered, only her long pure white hair fluttering slowly was very conspicuous, like a special crown.

At this moment, Bingzhubu Yibei could roughly perceive that the man's control over the "name" of "Spirit" had reached about 50%.

At this point, Ichibei of the Bingzhubu understands that this kind of delay is no longer meaningful, and it is impossible to let more than half of the spirits in the virtual circle and the soul world be buried with this man.

"I really can't do anything about you..."

All of a sudden, a soldier from the main military department seemed to give up completely, and stopped the attack that had lasted for more than ten years, and said honestly with an extremely ferocious expression.

"At this level, even if you don't want to admit it, there is nothing you can do about it."

"Um?"

Qian Shoucheng raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Yi Bingwei, the head of the army.

"By the way, it seems that you haven't introduced yourself yet? That's really rude."

A soldier from the main military department bowed slightly honestly, and then said.

"I am a member of the Zero Division Bingzhubu Yibingwei, also known as the 'real name monk', and I usually live in the Lingwang Palace to protect the safety of the Lingwang."

"So?" Qian Shoucheng asked coldly.

"Your Excellency, don't get me wrong, I tried to stop you before, purely to prevent the world from collapsing, but the matter has come to this point, and I also understand that I can't stop your will at all..."

Speaking of this, the head of the military guard sighed, scratched his head, and said to himself.

"When you reach your level, you should be aware of the truth of the world, right? What is the nature of the spirits and utensils that make up the world according to common sense."

"Among them, it is different from the present world composed of the most stable utensils..."

"The 'spirit' which constitutes the main foundation of the soul world and the virtual circle is a part of the 'name', so once part of the power of the 'name' is controlled by a certain existence, it will cause turmoil in the world, so we fought hard before. Trying desperately to stop Your Excellency."

The dark feathers on Qian Shoucheng's body moved slowly, and said with some doubts. "So, your actions are all to protect the safety of the virtual circle and the soul world."

"That's right!!"

A soldier from the main military department nodded his head again and again, and said naively.

"It's just that the ability is limited. Since there is no way to stop it in action, we can only try to communicate with language now. I hope you can understand the seriousness of the matter."

After a pause, a soldier from the main military department sighed again and said.

"At the very least, I hope that you will not destroy the soul world and the virtual circle. If you just want to have some status and authority, everything can be discussed. You can contact me at any time through Motoyanagi Shigekuni Yamamoto of Seireitei. how?"

Qian Shoucheng pondered for a long time, then nodded with some emotion, and replied. "I see."

"Hmm, that's good..."

Hearing this, a soldier from the main military department seemed to relax, and reminded again with a smile on his face.

"Then please don't forget the agreement, your Excellency. Otherwise, if you destroy the Soul Realm or the Void Circle on a large scale, even if none of us can really win anyone, I will definitely do my best to stop you."

After all, Yibingwei of the Bingzhubu waved his hand towards Sensei Makoto, and his figure slowly and completely merged into the "blackness", disappearing without a trace.

But in the next moment, as a soldier from the head of the army slowly opened his eyes in the Lingwang Palace, there was an extremely strong killing intent in his eyes.

Immediately, a soldier from the Bingzhu Department walked slowly to the edge of the palace, looked down at the boundless sky in front of him, and wrote the word "Lingzi" in vain with a huge brush in his hand.

The ink-like "black" seems to leave clear traces in the void as the brush strokes...

It's just that the next moment, the black characters of the word "Lingzi" collapsed.

Witnessing this scene, Ichibei of the Bingzhubu's face was extremely gloomy, and he muttered to himself silently.

"Who? Who the hell? Yuhabach's puppet?! No..."

"Or is it the Spirit King? No! The Spirit King no longer has self-awareness. Even if he wants to repent, he has no chance."

"Then who else would it be? Someone completely out of the plan..."

...

And in the conceptual space, a little disdain flashed in Qianshoucheng's eyes for the departure of the soldier's chief and one soldier.

Team Zero?

Looking down from above and controlling the world for too long, is even acting so blunt?

Compared with Aizen Soyousuke's acting skills, Ichibei's acting skills are undoubtedly full of flaws in Senju Makoto's view.

It's just that Makoto Senju, who also hates this kind of meaningless battle, should act with Makoto Senju, who is acting in a half-belief, in conjunction with Ichibei, the main soldier.

In essence, Makoto Senju didn't believe the slightest bit of most of the information said by Ichibei of the Bingzhubu.

Expressing difficulties, showing weakness, and implicitly explaining that he has nothing to do with Qianshoucheng...

This just made Senshou Makoto feel more deeply the killing intent originating from Bingzhubu Yibei, and Bingzhubu Yibei must still have some means to deal with him.

‘Perhaps, in the Palace of the Spirit King? Similar to the way of sealing? '

While various speculations surfaced in Qian Shoucheng's mind, he was constantly accelerating the speed of controlling the "spirit".

Time... keeps passing by...

Without the interference of a military guard from the main army, Qian Shoucheng's control over the "Lingzi" was undoubtedly several times faster.

And as the concept space, the last concept called "spirit" was intertwined with the dark feathers, Qian Shoucheng's eyes turned completely white in an instant.

That is "name"!

It is as if Ichibei of the Bingzhubu has mastered the existence called "Black" in the world, as long as "Black" does not disappear completely, Ichibei of the Bingzhubu will also be an immortal existence.

As long as there are invisible free "spirits" in the world, Senshou Makoto will always exist like a king supported by countless spirits.

This is the real "spirit control"!

"Decree of Vientiane, this is the real 'spiritual control' in the state of 卍解, right? It's also your real power, no wonder I'm required to complete the 'Ultimate Spiritual Body' no matter what."

As Qian Shoucheng muttered a sentence, the dark feathers on his body woven several strands of ribbons and danced, and once again turned into the image of the Royal Sister Sword Soul of the Vientiane Order, and replied respectfully.

"My lord, this is 'spiritual control', but not all powers..."

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