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"Good job, Matthew."

"Galahad...sir..."

"I knew that you could do it if you were serious." Galahad smiled and his body gradually disappeared, blending into Mash's Zanpakutō.

Ah...Although there is also a reason for Yoichi Sifengin.

Let this exercise not be close to complete.

His strength is actually equivalent to that of Mash, but because he has part of the memory of Galahad in his mind, he is better in combat skills and can use Zanpakuto.

And Mash can't do it no matter in terms of fighting skills, fighting heart, or the liberation of Zanpakuto.

The only thing that comes out is the ghost way, which is not bad.

But... After all, he is the master of Zanpakutō, as long as he is serious, as long as he can defeat himself, victory is not a big problem.

"Well—Mash, get out of here!"

As Galahad said, his half-disappeared body violently pushed Mashu away to meet the blade.

Flutter—

"Oh... I found out."

"Mr. Galahad!"

Galahad, which had been slowly disappearing, shattered violently, forming fragments on the ground equivalent to one-third of the Zanpakuto in Matthew's hand.

"It's really amazing. He should also be immersed in my fantasy, but he didn't expect to be able to react... Ah, I know, is it intuition?"

"Who are you..."

Mash's pupils constricted, and he clenched the Zanpakutō with only two-thirds left in his hand, then retreated abruptly: "Aizen... Soyousuke!"

Why... the big boss of this world suddenly appeared in front of her eyes?

"Good evening, Kyrielight... the moonlight is not bad tonight." Aizen raised his head and looked at the full moon in the sky.

"Why are you here?"

"This is the Jingling Court." Lan Ran withdrew her gaze from staring at Mingyue and said, "I am the God of Death in the Jingling Court, so, isn't it a matter of course to appear in the Jingling Court?"

"Reveal! The 'already distant ideal city'!"

so light...

Mash was stunned for a moment, Zanpakuto was released successfully, but the shield was bigger than he expected, take a closer look—

Only two-thirds of the shield remained in her hand—the lower part disappeared, as if broken.

Galahad has not recovered.

"What I want to ask is... why did you appear by my side—!"

"You have already learned how to release the Zanpakuto." Aizen didn't answer this question, but still said unhurriedly: "In this case, how about coming to the fifth team? Become my subordinate."

"well?"

Matthew froze for a moment, and then felt an extra hand on her shoulder.

"Besides, what's the use even if you release the Zanpakuto?" Aizen put one hand on Matthew's shoulder and the other on the edge of her shield and said, "A shield like this? "

Click—

Ka-!

Broken.

The shield... shattered!

In an instant, Matthew understood that it wasn't about how strong Aizen was, but that her heart had subdued unconsciously, not because she was afraid, and she had encountered fear more often.

She was still in the development stage, she was only studying in the academy, and suddenly she met the strongest boss in the world, the sense of shock, and the anger and fear of Galahad being destroyed. ..

Make her shield no longer as strong as before.

"Ah...I'm so sorry."

Aizen looked at Matthew who was retreating quickly and withdrew his hand and said, "I didn't expect that the shield that could block Yin Swastika's release would become so fragile at this time. It's my fault. I should have taken this out earlier. .”

Ma Xiu's pupils shrank, and she was stunned when she was about to run away. A familiar figure appeared in Aizen's hand at some point: "Senior..."

"Give me back Senior—!"

"Oh, the momentum has changed, really..." Aizen said with a smile: "Then, answer me, who are you guys?"

"well?"

"You know, my Zanpakuto, the ability of the mirror flower and the moon." Aizan said: "When I went to teach at the Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy, I thought that all of you had demonstrated your Zanpakuto ability... all The students are all watching intently, looking forward to their own Zanpakuto...with two exceptions. You look away, and Fujimaru Tachika...is sleeping."

"Ah, I originally wanted to ask Fujimaru Tachika, but he was too weak, and passed out as easily as he is now, so I can only come to you."

"So, answer me, who are you?"

Matthew didn't answer, but fell into thinking...

I didn't expect that they had been noticed by Aizen so early... and the pendant she originally wore on Fujimaru Tachika's neck could not be felt. Is this a fake... Is it a hallucination?

No, no, totally unfeeling... destroyed.

Yes, Aizen destroyed it?

No, wait, she did look away at that time, so she shouldn't be in the mirror, right?

if it is like this-

She should not have the mirror image of Nakaizan.

"Ah, I'm sorry that there are some problems with the words just now. I said 'you looked away'. This sentence is not accurate. It should be said 'you thought you looked away after being caught in my mirror.'"

"well?"

Snapped-

"At that time... I probably didn't catch your eye." Fujimaru Tachika, who should have passed out, woke up at this time and held Aizen's arm and said.

"Ah...it seems so, you were sleeping at that time, but...what can you do with your strength?"

"The fourth rope that binds the Tao—"

Bind Tao of the fourth degree.

Fujimaru Tachika knows very well that something of this level can't even restrain Aizen for a second—

But this is already this period, less than a year after entering the Maou Spiritual Art Academy, the limit of what he, an ordinary student, can do—

Next words...

"It's amazing." Aizan looked at Fujimaru Tateka, who was half kneeling on the ground immediately after breaking out of his control, and clapped his hands. He didn't try to break free at all, and the binding path was already torn apart: "I didn't deliberately Control you, but I didn't expect that it's just a Shinigami of your level who can still have the ability to move under our spiritual pressure, it's really surprising."