Pirate’s Infinite Wings

The next day, early morning.

On the high ground in the center of the Seorei Garden, a white door stands above it, and the center of the door is chaotic black.

Fang Lang looked at this barrier gate. Unlike Urahara Kisuke's barrier gate, this one seemed more stable.

The broken bee on the side said calmly: "I have already installed the spiritual power limiting device for you, if Yimu..."

"No need for Yiwu." Fang Lang himself has a physical body, so where is Yiwu needed.

"Really?" Broken Feng glanced at him suspiciously, but did not insist on nodding and said: "There is no need to transform the soul."

"Give me a spirit body out of the glove." Fang Lang thought for a while, and said, "Who is the **** of death stationed in Kuza Town now?"

Broken Bee handed a red glove to Fang Lang, and at the same time replied: "It's an elite of the 13th division, you can just show him the deputy captain's epaulettes."

"Okay, I understand." Fang Lang nodded, and stepped into the door to pass, "Then, I'm leaving, Xiaofengfeng, you don't want to waste training alone."

"Huh, do I need you to supervise it?" Broken Bee snorted softly, and finally said: "Be careful, safety first."

When he said this, Fang Lang's figure had already stepped into the door.

Looking at the disappearing figure, Broken Bee was stunned, feeling upset when she was there, and upset when she was away.

With a light sigh, Broken Bee put away the gate and turned to leave.

Feng Shun, who was hiding in the distance, scratched his head helplessly, and said to himself: "My fault? I made them twisted, don't do this, no, I have to persuade Broken Bee."

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Kuzacho, a commercial street.

It became lively early in the morning, with people coming and going and busy.

Without being noticed by everyone, a Japanese-style sliding door appeared out of thin air in the middle of the street.

After the door was opened, Fang Lang walked out slowly, wearing a death-tyrant outfit with a knife blade around his waist, so conspicuous at this moment.

However, ordinary humans have no spiritual power and cannot detect Fang Lang's existence.

"The spiritual power is limited to five times, and it is now at the level of 6000 grids of spiritual pressure." Fang Lang raised his hand and looked at the back of his right palm, with the black pattern of Weng Cao on it. Weng Cao is the second division team emblem.

This is the death **** of the captain and deputy captain level, which is used to limit the spiritual pressure by marking it somewhere in the body after passing through the door.

The general limit is 5-10 times, and only the Technology Development Bureau can unlock it.

"Fortunately, Demon Ji's spiritual pressure is separate from my body. It will not be restricted." While muttering, Fang Lang saw the Hell Butterflies flying around him, waved his hand and said, "While playing. , Don't pester me."

The Hell Butterfly understood the master's words, but did not fly away, but stopped on Fang Lang's shoulder, seeming to be asleep.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you. After half a year, I will return to the world and go to the Urahara store? Let's not talk about this. I have to contact the resident Grim Reaper here, but there is no means of communication. I'll wait for the other party to meet while hunting. ."

While thinking about it, Fang Lang walked around the street at will. In order not to hurt the innocent human soul, he suppressed the spiritual suppression to the limit.

As he stepped forward, the crossing gate behind him also slowly disappeared.

Walking silently on the street, Fang Lang looked at 1999 at will. No way, Japan in 2000.

The city is prosperous. There are many shops on both sides of the street. Maybe it is a commercial street. There are a lot of people. Fang Lang must be careful not to be hit by anyone.

As he was walking, a mother and son came to face each other.

The mother has long orange wavy hair and a cheerful smile on her beautiful face, holding her child in one hand.

The child also has orange hair and looks five or six years old. He looked around curiously. When he saw a toy store, he pestered his mother to buy him toys.

"This woman is... Kurosaki Maki? Then this child is Kurosaki Ichigo? What a chance encounter." Fang Lang thought secretly, but his eyes were firmly locked on Kurosaki Maki.

I can feel that the pressure in the opponent's body counts time, and the current Kurosaki Masaki is still a Quincy, possessing a high-level combat power equivalent to Captain Death, and even more!

Fang Lang watched the other party, and the other party also discovered the existence of Fang Lang. The two sides passed by without causing any commotion.

"Mom? Mom?" Kurosaki Kazuto seemed to have noticed the current anomaly and couldn't help but shout.

"It's nothing, Ichigo, do you like this toy? Then buy it!" Kurosaki Maki smiled cheerfully and comforted his son.

Only in the bottom of my heart, but wondering, "Deputy Captain-level Grim Reaper, what do you do in this world?"

She saw Fang Lang's epaulettes.

Fang Lang didn't look back, and walked forward slowly. He didn't have a clear destination. In short, he found a place to stay, and before that, he changed his body.

It is no exaggeration to say that without using spiritual power, Fang Lang's physical strength is comparable to the captain-level, at least in terms of attack power, it is not difficult to kill a captain-level.

"Wait! I just remember now that the Quincy Master's ancestor friend Habach, his invisible empire has the ability to deprive the **** of death!"

Suddenly, Fang Lang thought of this, thought of the thousand-year **** battle, and the miserable appearances of the captains after being deprived of them.

Once taken away, it can no longer be solved!

The best way to not be deprived of 卍荍 is to get a part of the power of the Quincy.

"The mixed-blood Quincy is not good. He will lose these powers when the friend Habach is resurrected. It must be true blood." Fang Lang touched his chin, and instantly thought of Kurosaki Maki, "That woman is the orphan of the Kurosaki family. , The proper blood, do you want to absorb her power?"

No matter what, Fang Lang decided to give it a try first.

Although I am very sorry to Kurosaki Maki, people don't kill themselves for themselves, and only kill a woman when necessary.

However, he couldn't do it like this **** of death.

After making the decision, Fang Lang found a secret place and released his body in the virtual space of the phone into his body.

In an instant, the feeling of strength came back again!

After that, Fang Lang kept on changing into a black suit and went to the handmade shop to commission a mask of his own design.

When everything is ready, a mysterious figure wearing a suit, a mask of emptiness and holding a Zanpaku knife appeared! ..

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