Night falls.
The daytime hustle and bustle seemed to end with the setting sun.
Once people recovered, they began exchanging information online, and the truth was embellished and split into many different versions.
Some say the cyborgs from the Research and Development Institute escaped from the research institute, while others say God has returned to the Divine Realm, determined to reclaim her throne.
Some say it's a war between the Wandenreich and Soul Society.
Opinions vary.
Shinigami has not controlled online speech, so much so that it seems like there are upheavals happening all over the world, and Shinigami could collapse at any moment.
I turned my head and looked out the window; everything was calm and peaceful.
Gremmy and Gerard were killed in action, Haschwalth is suspected of attacking the Fourth Division's General Infirmary, Bazz-B collapsed at the Shin'ō Academy.
Liltotto's fingers tapped on the keyboard, browsing tirelessly from day to night, extracting the information she wanted from the rumors.
"Phew." She leaned back, picked up the black tea beside her, gulped it down, then tore open the bread packaging and took a big bite of the bread inside to replenish her sugar and nutrients.
The door opened, Giselle, swaying her incredibly alluring waist, changed her outfit. She wore a baseball cap, had her hair in a single ponytail, a blue and white long shirt, a blue short skirt, and dark blue stockings.
" Lili, don't you think this outfit is pretty?"
"Not interested," Liltotto replied casually.
Giselle smiled and said, "No need to be so lax. Have you found Little Candi and the others?"
"No news, but I suspect he's been taken into custody by Uryū Ishida."
Liltotto answered truthfully, "Otherwise, given Bambi's idiotic personality, there's no reason why we haven't made a move yet."
"The key issue is that they were kept under control there. Ishida thought this would save their lives, but he truly underestimated His Majesty's cruelty."
Giselle spread her hands, her expression devoid of a smile, instead filled with solemnity. "If they fail to serve any purpose, they will be executed."
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" Shinigami won't win, but the probability is very low."
Liltotto swallowed the bread, then tore open another one and stuffed it into her mouth. "Who is stronger, His Majesty or Shiraishi?"
I believe it must be His Majesty. The acquisition of the Shinigami's Bankai was originally based on His Majesty's Altar of Usurpation. No one else's power could prevent His Majesty from usurping it.
"The problem is that His Majesty hasn't made a move. What is he waiting for?"
Giselle continued, her brow furrowing, " Gerard is dead, Gremmy died in battle, oh, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that."
"It's alright, this is war."
Liltotto appeared very calm, showing absolutely no regret over Gremmy's death.
She liked that man very much, but she had already been hurt before, and now she couldn't squeeze out tears; she wasn't a child anymore.
"We have no way of knowing what His Majesty saw. The fact that that despicable fellow Askin hasn't taken any action means that the situation hasn't reached the point where action is absolutely necessary."
Liltotto calmly analyzed the current situation, not looking for a way to defeat Shinigami, but rather how to survive.
If we don't contribute, we might be punished by His Majesty.
They have to put in the effort, and also figure out how to avoid those powerful Shinigami and pick on the weak.
"There's a suitable person on my shortlist."
Liltotto stopped eating, wiped her mouth, and said, "Head to the Muguruma District and take down that Kensei Muguruma."
"Shall we go now?"
Giselle asked a question.
Liltotto nodded. It was a dark and stormy night, a night for murder.
Several attacks occurred in the Muguruma District during the day, all of which were dealt with by the Ninth Division has the most Shinigami here.
Overall, Muguruma District is quite stable, as is the neighboring Hisagi District. It's just that Matsumoto District is experiencing a major uproar.
At this time, Kensei Muguruma showed his kind-hearted nature by helping to take care of the original defense zone of the Tenth Division, preventing any major trouble.
By evening, all the districts had quieted down.
Kensei Muguruma remained vigilant, continuing his patrols on the rooftops, his eyes scanning the streets to the left and right, always giving a second glance to anyone in white.
Quincy have a fondness for white.
" Kensei, it's late, we should get some rest. It's almost time to clock out, the Quincy must be tired too."
Mashiro Kuna followed beside him, constantly complaining, either about the strong wind outside or about it being time to get off work.
"Shut up." Kensei Muguruma replied in a deep voice. This was wartime, unlike usual. He was determined not to go back to rest before midnight.
Even after midnight, be prepared to get up and fight at any time.
A real man is one who can hold his own in crucial moments.
"If you're tired, you can leave work first."
"Idiot, how could I leave you out alone? Kensei is such an idiot."
Mashiro Kuna stuck out her tongue, then put on a sulky expression. She wanted to help Kensei relax and stop being so tense and exhausting.
"I know, but the captain can't let his guard down at this time."
Kensei Muguruma replied, his eyes catching sight of chaos on the street below, a group of people launching an attack. "What's going on?" he asked.
He stopped in his tracks, Shunpo to the ground. "I am the Ninth Division. You can talk to me about any conflicts you may have."
"Waaah." These people seemed not to understand human speech and pounced on him.
" Bankai: Tekken Tachikaze!"
Kensei Muguruma quickly determined that these people had been turned into zombies; the one with the ability to Giselle into a zombie was Schrift Z.
The gust of wind generated by his Bankai scattered these people. He glanced around and immediately caught the movement of the Reishi, then turned and threw a punch.
Bang!
Giselle 'Blut Arterie- covered Riot Games slammed into the surface of Kensei Muguruma Rokkaku's Bankai.
"Naive, do you think you can successfully ambush me?"
Kensei Muguruma sneered. He had been constantly on guard against enemy ambushes, so how could he let anyone get close to him without any precautions?
Giselle's eyes darkened. "I don't really like talkative guys like you."
" Mashiro Kuna Super Kick."
She leaped from the roof, rolled, and kicked Giselle in the forehead.
Giselle dodged with Hirenkyaku.
Kensei Muguruma raised his foot to give chase, but someone silently stepped into the shadows, and a small hand pierced through from behind.
"Ugh." Kensei Muguruma spat out a mouthful of blood.
" Kensei!" Mashiro Kuna was shocked.
Giselle darted behind him and kicked Mashiro Kuna hard in the back of the head, shattering his Hollowfication mask instantly.
"Heh, become a zombie then."
His face was beaming with excitement; he had suddenly acquired two formidable zombies, which greatly boosted his chances of success in the upcoming mission.
"Hurry up!" Liltotto shouted.
"I understand."
Giselle had no choice but to abandon the on-site operation and take the person away.
Upon realizing that the captain Bankai, Shūhei Hisagi hurriedly led his men to the scene. Seeing only two pools of blood on the ground, his expression turned grave. " Captain Muguruma, Third Seat Kunan, immediately inform the Captain-Commander the situation here."