The broken realm is a spatial fault connecting the three realms. There is no clear sense of time and space here, and it is completely dark. The gods of death often shuttle through this broken space through the guidance of the spirit butterfly. Every time the gods of death enter the broken realm to perform tasks, they need to hold their breath and be extremely careful, and dare not stay for too long.

Just because there is an existence called Kutu in this space, which is a kind of existence that no Death can understand even now. Kutu is like a ghost passing through the broken realm. Every time it appears, it will cause great harm to the Death Team working in the broken realm.

In the face of this confrontation that had troubled them for a long time, the Lingting was not without its countermeasures.

The gods of death used a device specially set up in the cut-off realm to study that the crutch appears in the cut-off realm about every seven days, and do not rely on any spiritual pressure to survive. When it appears, it will eliminate all the substances blocking its orbit, and clean up various magazines in the cut-off realm like a scavenger to ensure that the cut-off realm is clean and tidy.

After understanding the appearance of the skull and the working time, I could only avoid the time when the skull appeared and shuttled through the skull and the skull. However, for some reason, in recent days, the skull and the skull appeared in the skull and the work of the gods of death has seriously affected the work of the gods of death.

The captain of the 13th Division of the Guating Ting finally issued an order to lead the 10th Division personally, and the deputy captain of the 5th Division led a team to assist and support, and went to the disconnection to investigate the case of the riot.

On the day the team set off, hundreds of famous and surnamed Death Team members gathered together. The whole team was so powerful that the civilians on Liuhun Street felt infinite fear when they saw it.

"Um."

A man with short brown hair and a faint smile on his face in the crowd suddenly stopped, as if he had noticed something and stopped.

"What's wrong with you, Vice Captain Aizen?"

Next to the brown-haired man, a tall man wearing captain Haori, asked in confusion when he saw the brown-haired man who suddenly stopped his pace.

"Captain, I saw my friend. Can I delay a minute a little? I want to say a few words to the other party."

The brown-haired male god of death, known as Aizen, asked at the captain wearing white Hayao.

"We have ten minutes left before we set off, so we don't have to worry. Just remember the time."

Perhaps Aizen himself has a good popularity, so the captain who led the team didn't think much about it. He took a look at the time and agreed readily.

"Thanks to the captain."

Aizen nodded slightly to the captain led by the leader, then walked out of the team of Death, and came to the white-haired blindfolded male Death who was sitting casually on the ground with two bowls of ramen in front of him.

"I'm really surprised. Are you here to see me off? Zong Wujun?"

Aizen looked at the figure sitting on the ground, smiled and asked.

“Sit down and eat noodles.”

Zhongguo did not answer Aizen's words, but pointed to the two bowls of noodles placed in front of him.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Wu actually came to deliver me a special date. This really touched me."

Aizen looked at Masato with a still sunny and gentle face, and her words were filled with emotion.

"Don't think too much. This is what the boss and uncle asked me to send it to you. It's all my fault for talking too much last time. I told him how dangerous it was to cut off the world. Bean sprouts like you who suppressed weak people will die miserably. As a result, the boss was afraid that you would not be able to eat the ramen he made in the future, so he specially asked me to give you a bowl of safety."

After hearing Aizen's words, Zongzuo smiled disdainfully, as if I was coming to deliver noodles to you specifically, so don't think too much about it.

"Hmph~"

Aizen smiled slightly after hearing what Monogo said, and sat on the ground. He picked up the ramen on the ground, and was slightly stunned.

"Fishing board?"

Aizen looked at the fish plates covered with ramen in her hand, and her voice revealed a little doubt.

"Dried bamboo shoots!"

Zong Wu picked up the ramen bowl in his hand, and his bowl was covered with all kinds of dried bamboo shoots.

"Ha ha……"

Aizen looked at Monogo's noodle bowl and smiled slightly. He seemed to understand something.

"By who eats faster?"

Zhongguo suggested to Aizen.

"That must be me."

Aizen without waiting for Zhong Gou to say too much, then ate the ramen in the bowl in big mouthfuls.

"cunning!"

Asuzu looked at Aizen who started first, he frowned and began to work hard to cook the ramen in the bowl.

"Suck it..."

Accompanied by the sound of noodles sucking into the mouth, the noodles in the two of them quickly disappeared into the bowl at a speed that ordinary people would feel "unbelievable" when they saw it.

“Tons tons…”

Then, like magic, the two of them instantly finished the soup in the ramen bowl.

“…”

"It seems that I won~Zhong Wujun~"

Aizen put the noodle bowl on the ground and smiled at Matsugo.

"No, no, you won me 0.5 seconds, but you took one second ahead of me, so I won this competition."

Zhongguo shook his head slightly at Aizen, no matter how he looked at him, he would die if he won.

"I can't say that I ate noodles in advance, I can only say that you have always realized it slowly."

Of course, Aizen disagrees with Zong Yu's idea. Can he call it early? How can the matter of Death be called early?

"It seems that no matter who we loses in this battle, we won and who will win, we cannot convince the other party~"

Zong Wu packed up the noodles bowls of the two, put them down on the small cart beside him, and preached helplessly.

"Indeed, neither you nor I have completely won this game. It seems that we have to wait for a second game."

Aizen nodded slightly at Monopoly, his tone full of regret.

"That time I can only wait for you to come back~"

After saying that, Zong Wu pushed the car without looking back.

"Well, when I come back, we'll be competing then."

Aizen looked at Sogou's back as he left, waved his hand gently, then turned around happily, and returned to the neatly arranged team of Death.

With the opening of the ghosts, the figures of the gods of death slowly disappeared from their original positions.

"Then it's my job. I have to return these noodle bowls to the uncle." Zhongwu stood not far away and leaned against the small cart to look at the gods of death who disappeared into the gate of the world. He shook his head gently, looking lazy. He said impatiently, turned around, pushed the small cart and mrugged in a low voice, "Dried bamboo shoots are so unpalatable."

A month later, news came from the team that went to the disconnection to investigate the sudden and violent incident.

Under the leadership of the captain of the tenth team, everyone had investigated the reason for Ku Tuo's escape. They found the figure of the "Miao Que Shi" who should have disappeared in the ban Realm. The reason for Ku Tuo's escape was the experiment conducted by these "Miao Que Shi".

In addition, the captain of the Tenth Team also said that he had found out the traces of the Mieqiu who fled in the war. They used the characteristics of the Breakthrough Realm to hide in the "California" scattered in countless small spaces in the Breakthrough Realm.

The captain of the Tenth Team sent team members to submit applications to the captain Yamamoto Shigekishi Yamamoto and the 46th Central Office. He hoped that the 46th Central Office and the 46th Central Office could approve them to clean up the new small world hidden in the shackles and hidden in the shackles, which were created by these shackles using special means in the sub-space shackles, that is, the 'Cause' base, completely eliminate these shackles, and at the same time solve the root cause of the sudden and violent situation.

After the captain held a fierce discussion at the head of the team, it was finally decided to allow the captain of the tenth team to apply to thoroughly clean up the broken boundary and the Mieqi in the valley.

This was such a long war that no one expected to delay. This was called the final extermination war of the Clan Demon Sect. The Clan Demon Sect fought for thirty years. The Miao Que in the Gugu launched a fierce counterattack against the gods of death. They used a number of techniques called Si Nian Si and the characteristics of Si Nian Si Lingzi to keep shuttled between countless called valleys. The Si Nian Si connected with countless called valleys like a spider web, which allowed the Mian Si Nian Si to quickly transfer in the valley, which made the Demon Sect leader of the Tenth Team fail to several encirclement operations.

Often, they spent a few years to find out where the Mike Masters gathered, and when they started to go, the building was empty.

Not only that, the Mikeshi even used this thought to fight a guerrilla war with the God of Death, making the God of Death in the Tenth Team miserable.

And the straw that finally overwhelmed Camel was due to the sudden death of the captain of the Tenth Team.

"Why?"

The calm man, the captain of the Tenth Team, could not understand until his death, that he would eventually die on a Zanpakura that passed through his chest from behind.

"Farewell forever~ Captain~"

Behind him, the man with brown hair and a faint smile on his face looked kind as usual, but unfortunately the other party's actions were extremely cruel.

Accompanied by the words "Farewell" that were filled with magnetism in his ears, the iron-blooded soldier of the captain of the Tenth Team closed his eyes and lay on the ground and died peacefully.

"So you guys, can you pierce my place, here and here with your unique bows and arrows?"

After Aizen lost the captain of the Tenth Team, he smiled slightly at the group of Mikemen who walked out of the shadow. He pointed to his limbs, and finally pointed to his stomach and chest.

"I'd like to serve Lord Aizen!"

Then a shocking scene happened. The Mie Ke, who should have been with the Death God, knelt on one knee one by one, as if bowing to their "king".

“Hmph…”

Aizen smiled gently as he listened to the words of the Miekima in front of him.

Yes, Aizen, he is a man who can surrender his enemies to him for his use.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

Countless spiritual arrows passed by, and after destroying the captain of the 10th team, they also pierced Aizen's body. A group of militants laughed wildly around Aizen, as if they were deliberately teasing Aizen.

"It's Vice Captain Aizen! Damn Mie!

And unfortunately, just as Aizen was in a mess, a group of deaths broke out in the distance.

"Kill and kill!"

The God of Death fought with the Master Mie. While countless blood was spilling, there were fallen Master Mie and the God of Death.

In the end, "Justice" will win, and the captain of the Tenth Team and Aizen Mie's masters were all eliminated, while the Deaths did not smile at all. They dragged Aizen, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and the dead captain of the Tenth Team, back to the Soling Court in shame.
To be continued...