Riden became extremely quiet.
The silence was not that there was no sound, but that the sounds were suppressed by something.
The wind does not blow, the light does not move, and even the air is condensed there.
Five people were sitting cross-legged on the steps, with their backs straight, their hands on their knees, and their eyes closed.
He looked like a prisoner waiting to be beheaded or a night watchman waiting for dawn.
Urahara Kisuke's eyes rolled around.
His pupils moved from left to right, stopping on Ichibē Hyōsube's face and then on Yan Si's face. His mind kept thinking about the current situation.
But no matter how much I think about it, I can't get the answer. I'm just a mess, and I can't find the key point at all.
Seeing Yoruichi standing quietly beside Yan Si, Yan Si stood there and frowned.
Urahara Kisuke took a step forward and asked Ichibē Hyōsube.
"Aizen has arrived at Soul King Riden, right? Are you just here doing nothing?"
Just now, Yan Si asked him to make Boundary-Breaking Gate and summon Hueco Mundo's people. It was too dangerous no matter how you thought about it. But now the members of Squad Zero are obviously here, can't everyone defeat Aizen together?
Soul King What on earth are you thinking!
His mind was spinning so fast that he felt his eyes were a little dark and he was feeling dizzy and unsteady. He quickly reached out and tapped his forehead and rubbed his temples, trying to clear his mind.
Ichibē Hyōsube put his hands on his knees and laughed.
"Don't worry, Aizen can't open the seal."
Only humans can open the seal of Soul King, and they must gather the power of Hollow, Quincy and Shinigami.
At present, only current Substitute Shinigami--Kūgo Ginjō can have this ability.
But now that guy is hiding in Karakura Town and has not come over at all.
He turned his head and continued to talk to Yan Si.
"Why, are you still worried about something?"
"As long as you absorb the soul contained in Riden, I'm afraid no one in Three Realms will be your opponent."
"Under your powerful power, no abilities or rules have any effect." "Neither I nor Yhwach will pose any threat to you."
There is no falsehood in his words.
If Yan Si really absorbed the spiritual power of tens of millions of years, Soul Power.
Not to mention Ichibē Hyōsube and Yhwach, even if Soul King returns to its full form, it may not be an opponent.
Yoruichi leaned close to Yan Si's ear, put her lips against his ear, and spoke softly:
"I support whatever you want to do."
The corners of Yan Si's mouth turned up.
He squatted down and put his palms on the stone slab of Riden. His palms touched the stone surface, and he opened his mouth and said softly:
"Tsuzurimono Bansho."
Red-black light gushed out from the palm of his hand. The light seeped out from the skin, gushed out from the blood vessels, and overflowed from the bones. The light wrapped his hand like a glove or a film. He used his palm as a pen and wrote slowly on the slate.
"Your names carry the past."
The handwriting is red and black, and is very deep on the white slate. Every time a stroke is written, the slate lights up, like a heart beating.
Tsuzurimono Bansho is not the name of the Zanpakuto.
It's just that the soul that was once chopped off formed that ability, and Yan Si continued to use it after taking it.
Recording the past is one of his abilities.
Densely written characters appeared on the ground of Riden's square.
Those words spread from under his palm and spread in all directions.
One line, ten lines, a hundred lines, a thousand lines.
Write down from the steps, write up from the bottom of the steps, write from the pillars, and write from the eaves.
Names, all names.
Some names are long, some are short, some have many strokes, and some have only two or three characters.
Names overlap famous characters, names squeeze famous characters, and names overlap famous characters.
Yoruichi's golden pupils were shocked. Her eyes widened, her mouth opened, and her hands clenched unconsciously.
Her nails dug into her palms and it hurt, but she couldn't feel it.
She looked at the densely packed names covering the entire Riden.
There was a sadness in my heart, welling up from my chest and getting stuck in my throat.
She wanted to smash this place down, lift up the stone slabs, and dig those names out of the ground.
How many souls does this have to be?
Only in modern times has humankind experienced explosive population growth.
Over tens of thousands of years, there are at least billions of souls that have been cast and forged into Riden bricks and stones.
She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and stood behind Yan Si, with the electric light in her eyes flickering on and off.
Golden lightning jumped out from her shoulder blades, crawled up her arms, and exploded in her fists.
She really couldn't help but want to kill Squad Zero.
Urahara Kisuke was not much better. His mind went blank and his hands and feet were cold.
The pupils are dilated, the focus is gone, and it feels like looking far away or nowhere.
His mouth opened, and he just stared blankly at the names, one, one, one.
My brain immediately shut down and I lost my ability to think.
Hikifune Kirio lowered his head.
She lowered her eyelids and looked at the names, the steps where she was sitting, and the stone slabs under the steps.
She understands that her immortality is based on a large number of souls.
But until now, in her eyes, these were just Reishi.
It wasn't until this personal name came out clearly, Manifestation, that she truly realized that her immortality was obtained with countless souls.
Her head lowered, her chin rested on her chest, and her eyes closed.
Senjumaru Shutara whispered in her ear.
"I have known this for a long time." Her voice was very low and her face looked a little strange.
"But this is the price of maintaining the balance of Three Realms, it is inevitable."
Her words were not firm.
The other three people did not change much, they were still sitting cross-legged and waiting.
Yan Si Continue writing.
"Your memories build the present."
This is the second part of his ability.
The pen tip scratched across the stone slab, leaving red and black marks.
Riden began to shine with the light of Reishi.
First, dozens of points floated out from the cracks in the stone slabs, pillars, and eaves.
Then hundreds of points, thousands of points, tens of thousands of points.
Those light spots were very thin and dense, floating in the air, growing more and more, and the entire Royal Palace was filled with light spots. The five Ridens were completely missing. Those masonry melted in the light spots, those wood dissipated in the light spots, and those tiles turned into ashes in the light spots.
Points of light dance in the air.
Two together, ten together, a hundred together.
They are looking for companions, looking for the same names, and looking for the same memories.
There are more and more light spots, getting denser and denser, rotating and surging in the sky, forming a huge Reishi storm.
The storm was so big that it filled half of the space of the Royal Palace.
Light flows inside, collides inside, and Fusion inside.
The storm stopped.
Those light spots gathered together, and layers of figures appeared around Yan Si.
Those figures are stacked together, some are human-shaped, some are imaginary, and some cannot be clearly seen.
They stood in front of Yan Si with no expressions, no words, and no movements.
There was no sparkle in his eyes, they were just empty. Ichibē Hyōsube sighed and said:
"Oh, that's really cool."
"You can actually reassemble the soul that turned into Reishi. What a terrifying ability."
In fact, this is no different from the death and resurrection of their Squad Zero members.
The only difference is that the members of Squad Zero still have complete souls.
And all these overlapping figures are actually incomplete.
Because as early as the beginning, they were broken down.
Yoruichi's fists clenched tighter.
The nails were embedded in the flesh, and blood seeped out from between the fingers and dripped on the stone slab.
Her lips pursed, and her eyes trembled crazily.
Urahara Kisuke still looked dumbfounded.
His eyes were still staring, his mouth was still open, and his hands were still hanging down, like a fool who didn't understand anything. Yan Si looked at the countless figures piled up in front of him.
The faces were blurry, the bodies were transparent, and their outlines were swaying in the air.
He reached out and wrote in the air.
"Future."
After he finished writing, he opened his hand.
Those figures walked towards the palm of his hand.
One by one, they walked into his palm.
It turned into a Reishi whirlwind, spinning, spinning, spinning in his palm.
The storm blew again.
The entire Royal Palace is in the light, and the entire space is shaking.
There was no sound of wind, no human voice, no ghost howling.
Only the light was flowing, Fusion. After a long time, Yan Si looked down at the beads in his hands.
It's red and black, very small, and fits in the palm of your hand.
There is light flowing, surging and beating in the beads.
Just by looking at it, it makes people feel like they are falling, falling very deep.
This is made of all Fusion of the five Riden.
Just by looking at it, you can tell that this is completely different from Hogyoku.
Gulu!
There was a swallowing sound behind him.
Yan Si turned around and looked over.
Yoruichi took Urahara and hid thousands of meters away.
Her body was arched, and golden lightning exploded on her arms.
Staring at the bead, his pupils were shrinking, his teeth were exposed, and he shouted, "Future!"
"This thing is so attractive to us!"
She pulled Urahara back a few steps.
"It feels like you can become a god after swallowing it!"
"I can hardly control myself and want to grab it!"
As she spoke, she stepped back again, her feet popping in the air, and she looked down at Urahara.
Urahara still looked like an idiot, with his eyes staring and saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Her brows furrowed. Could this guy be shocked into a fool?
Yan Si looked back at the beads in his hands.
The Hogyoku on the chest has not been completely absorbed.
This bead in your hand contains billions of souls, even if you don't absorb them all.
I'm afraid we can easily crush Aizen and Yhwach. Do you want to swallow them?
Ichibē Hyōsube stared at the bead and grinned.
"What a terrifying power, to be able to control the soul to such an extent."
"Siwei Yan, as long as you eat this bead and absorb a few of us, Three Realms cannot have a stronger existence than you."
"Eat it quickly."
The corners of his mouth grinned even wider, and his eyes stared at Yan Si, but did not look at the bead.
His heartbeat is speeding up, his blood is speeding up, and his breathing is speeding up.
His fingers were clasped on his knees, his nails digging into his flesh.
I thought loudly the Roar in my heart - hurry up and eat, what are you waiting for, bastard!
He suppressed the turbulent emotions.
In fact, as early as when Yan Si transformed into a king and rushed into the Royal Palace, he got the order from Soul King.
Otherwise, how could Yan Si of that level be allowed to leave Royal Palace so safely? First-level Spiritual Pressure is close to the peak level and can be crushed to death casually.
The only reason I let Yan Si leave was because of the command from Soul King.
He could hardly remember how long it had been since Soul King issued an order.
I vaguely remember the last time, when Chaos World was divided into Three Realms by Soul King.
At that time, Soul King gave him an order not to attack Great Nobles, establish Riden and Royal Palace, and protect them well.
Therefore, Great Nobles can successfully seal Soul King.
It should be said that Soul King chose to seal himself.
He has been at the Royal Palace, guarding it with all his heart and soul for thousands of years.
Unexpectedly, Soul King actually issued a new order.
For him, Soul King is everything.
His eyes were wide open and he kept staring at Yan Si's lips.
Yan Si held the beads in his hand and played with them. The beads spun around on his fingertips, then spun around again, and said:
"Indeed, as long as I absorb the power of these souls, I should become ridiculously strong."
"There is a high probability that he will become invincible. When the time comes, he can kill whoever he wants and trample on whoever he wants."
"I am the only one in heaven and on earth."
"It's quite exciting just thinking about it."
When he said these words, he still looked like he was imagining Future.
It seems that I have seen Future, becoming the only god.
Ichibē Hyōsube agreed loudly.
"Yes, yes, you are right!"
His mouth smiled even wider, all his teeth were exposed, and there was an impatient look on his face, as if he was the invincible, not Yan Si.
Yan Si shifted his gaze and looked at Ichibē Hyōsube. The imaginative look on his face instantly disappeared and he said with a cold face:
"Soul King and you both want me to eat the beads." He casually put the beads into his cuffs, pointed at Ichibē Hyōsube with his finger, and grinned:
"But, I refuse."