Reverse Uchiha Izayoi easily sensed the wavering malice from that strange Martial Artist. The invitation the other party issued felt more like a provocation.
With his hands in his pockets, the blonde youth turned to look at the strongest individual among that special group of people he had encountered so far—the bronze-skinned man who wielded miraculous Gifts.
That Gift was exceptionally special. Or rather, calling it a Gift was not quite accurate. Among the many types of power Reverse Uchiha Izayoi had seen since arriving in this world, it was the most unusual of all.
It did not merely affect power, but also probability, causality, fate, and many other factors. It was a special ability that exceeded the limits of mere strength.
It was more wondrous than the authorities of most gods.
Cao Qi smiled as he gulped down the rest of his rum, then tossed aside the small wooden keg.
That fellow Aizen Sōsuke had created a beast from countless factors of power, elements, and concepts. At last, it had reached the stage of baring its fangs at him.
"Mercenary Tao, have you really made up your mind?"
Although Cao Qi's life was nearing its end, he had accepted that he would die in this world.
But that did not mean just anyone could take his life.
At the very least, his legacy should not fall into the hands of a beast that had yet to find the reason for its own existence.
Cao Qi had looked down on Bai Cangshu ever since their first meeting. He had confirmed that himself long ago.
Mercenary Tao was a creation that almost completely betrayed his ideals.
He was also unlike Aizen and that person.
This was a beast Aizen had molded entirely according to the needs of [Infinite Dimensional Space], a