Bleach: Reincarnated as Yoriichi, Sun Breathing Cuts Through Everything
Chapter 192

A turning point

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What the hell is this Hell difficulty level breakthrough?

Bai stood quietly in the boundless Chaos airflow, and the deep Cross-shaped Pupils was still flashing with the cruel scene he had just glimpsed.

Although his flawless face still didn't have much expression, the hands hanging by his sides were clenched unconsciously.

The fragments of the future conveyed back by the Almighty were densely spread before his eyes, and they were all miserable scenes.

His limbs were cut off, made into human sticks and stuffed into the cracks, and he was forced to become Physical Support Formation Core as Three Realms.

Forget it, the sacrifice was so huge, and in the end, the three new worlds that were created so hard were not saved.

When his strength was drained, all the order and laws collapsed together, and the six children he raised with his own hands returned to Chaos.

I worked hard to separate out the power of Source, and made Creation of Heaven and Earth in such a big way just to experience the purest torture.

There is absolutely no way He would admit to such a thankless and frustrating ending.

Bai took a deep breath and suppressed the slightly agitated Pure Reishi in his body.

The divine light in his eyes lit up again, forcibly breaking through the current Computational Power Threshold.

Since the end point on the established track is a big pit, He will use these eyes to turn River of Time upside down and forcefully deduce all possible forks.

The first brand-new branch of the future quickly took shape in Bai's vision.

In the scene of this deduction, Bai experienced the Final Battle that tore the void, and then decisively refused to sacrifice.

He retained all the remains of his body, just hovering at the highest point and watching indifferently.

The three huge Chaos fragments below have lost the endless Reiatsu that contains Law of Life as a binding agent.

It is impossible to build a stable world barrier just by relying on those ignorant creatures who have just woken up.

As soon as the space crack appeared, the prototype of Three Realms was completely torn apart due to mutual interference.

All the barely formed rules collapsed.

Soul Society's building didn't even have a good foundation, and was directly crushed into the finest powder by the violent space turbulence.

The formations Hueco Mundo and World of the Living also suffered irreversible collapse.

Countless newly born beings had no room to resist, and before they even had time to scream, they were turned into nothingness by the backflow of air.

In just a few hundred years, all traces disappeared.

The huge space once again turned into an empty, dead, gray color.

Bai slowly opened his eyes, and there was no emotion in the depths of his pupils.

Don't play anymore, just destroy it, you can't even survive the idle time.

He directly erased this worthless timeline from his retina without even stopping for a second.

As the cross pattern in the pupils suddenly reversed, the huge computing power immediately pulled out the second Timeline Branch.

In this deduction, Bai took a big step back in principle.

After the war, He did not stand idly by, but dragged his exhausted body to suppress Three Realms himself.

He released all the Reiatsu without reservation, and built an endless Absolute Wall on the edge of Three Realms collapse.

But the final bottom line He made was to refuse to tear Himself into pieces.

As long as you don't use the knife, you can cut it into a human stick and use it as Physical Formation Core, and you can make do by releasing Reiatsu.

In the early years, the Three Realms in the picture was indeed stabilized by this force.

Brand new lives take root and grow in their respective territories.

But the good times didn't last long.

Just relying on a intact living body to output high intensity for a long time, Reishi's stock inevitably hit the bottom.

Without the physical fragments as a strong anchor point on the physical level, the simple Reiatsu barrier gradually becomes thinner.

Finally, in an internal riot caused by those incompetent heirs, the high barrier wall was completely destroyed.

The physical collision of the three major spaces can no longer be avoided.

The sky was filled with ferocious black cracks, and planes of different dimensions began to squeeze mercilessly.

Soul Society's Pure Reishi leaked instantly and poured directly into the unsuspecting World of the Living.

The endless violent monsters in Hueco Mundo poured out along the gap in space, wreaking havoc on the streets.

Large pieces of floorboards peeled off like fragile shortbread, and the entire space was shaking wildly.

After the three worlds crushed each other, they moved towards the most complete disintegration.

The destructive air flow swept past, and Three Realms returned to its original turbidity.

After watching the whole process, Bai pressed his eyebrows and his face became a little gloomy.

Since tossing and tossing over and over will lead to destruction, then we might as well not toss about it at all.

The third key branch was forcibly pulled in front of him.

In this future line, Bai took the initiative to curb his hostility, found a similar kind of black, and chose to completely compromise.

The two stopped face to face in the depths of the void, letting go of their defenses without reservation.

Under the influence of the inclusive power of Highest Dimension and the pure Reiatsu, all cracked Chaos are directly glued together.

The manic Hollow Power was sealed to death in the deepest place.

The six little guys in Light Screen who had just sprouted teeth were also beaten back to their original energy light balls with blank faces.

All variables have been eliminated, and the world remains in its factory settings.

The scene in the picture becomes a static drawing that never changes.

There are no disputes of Three Realms, no resentment of Hell, and of course there are no ups and downs that can be called life.

One hundred years.

Ten thousand years.

One hundred million years.

Time has completely lost its measurement value here.

White and black hovered a long distance apart, like two motionless cold stone statues.

After watching this video where even his breathing did not change, Bai let out a breath of turbid air.

What kind of breakthrough is this? What's the difference between being locked up in solitary confinement for a lifetime? It's more torturous than dying directly.

All options are complete dead ends.

Yoriichi was floating quietly in the air dozens of meters away, clearly watching Bai motionless over there.

Although he couldn't see the picture in his pupils, he could directly feel the anxious breath escaping outward.

But Bai didn't stop.

The extremely huge Divine Power continued to pour out without any scruples, and a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed out from his forehead.

He began to forcibly search through those weak gaps, which numbered more than a billion.

One piece, ten thousand pieces, one hundred million pieces.

Countless scenes of destruction flashed before my eyes.

Until at the most inconspicuous place on the edge of River of Time, a faint fluorescent light suddenly lit up.

The direction of that timeline is completely different from all previous scripts.

Bai found it.

The only turning point leading to the best outcome was truly placed in front of Him.

Although the methods of this road are extremely cruel, you must use yourself and all living beings as bargaining chips to push you to a dead end.

But it doesn't matter at all.

As long as you can win, no matter how absurd the process is, you can accept it.

Thinking of this, Bai let out a deafening laugh in the empty Chaos void.

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