"It is worthy of being named the Demon King."

Yamamoto Shigeki watched Tashik leave without any action.

The state of the Remnant Fire Tai Knife was taken back. After all, Bankai really consumed physical strength. He just released four swords from east, west, south and north, so there was no need to say much about the consumption.

However, even the flowing blade, which is in its initial state, can still stand at the top of most death gods.

The Xu Clan in front of him had already suffered heavy casualties. Although it was burned by Yamamoto Shigeki for coke, it was still retained on this land, and the balance of Lingzi would not be broken.

Yamamoto Shigeki slowly approached the charred earth half kneeled, covering his heart and gasping for a big mouthful of Salina.

In the battle with the wreckage of the undead, she had consumed a lot of spiritual power, and was even more tired than Yamamoto Shigeki.

"There are enough lives that have passed away in this stupid farce. It is my fault for letting you, these sinners in hell escape to this world."

As he said that, Shigeki Yamamoto raised the Taidao in his hand coldly.

"It's all over here!"

The rising sun rose, and the light of the morning light shone on Yamamoto Shigeki's blade, and the reflected light shone on Salina's face.

Her memory only stayed in the endless killing of hell, endless blood and fire, despair and death.

If you want not to be killed, you can only kill other voids, and you can only become stronger endlessly and stand at the top of all voids.

In that purgatory, she could not trust anyone, could not slack off at all, and had to always maintain a high level of vigilance.

She thought she would survive like this in that purgatory until... she was swallowed by a stronger void.

Despair, confusion, and no light can be seen on the road ahead.

Until Aizen's appearance...

He changed his destiny, separated himself from the endless killing, and gave himself a new future.

Salina felt that she had found the driving force and direction to move forward, that was to be loyal to Aizen and witness his great cause.

But unexpectedly, the first mission ended in failure.

Perhaps, only death is my true destination.

Salina closed her eyes in despair, waiting for the judgment of death.

The howling sound of the blade cutting through the sky came from one side, but immediately afterwards, there was a sound of blades hitting each other.

clang!!

Salina opened her eyes with some confusion, and the black robe gently brushed across her cheeks. A figure blocked in front of him, and her long golden hair flew with the air waves.

She stared blankly at the figure blocking her, feeling a little helpless and confused.

The rest of the Death God frowned and were a little confused.

"That's..." Willy opened his eyes even widened, "Charles, how could Charles be there!?"

Yes, Charles suddenly inserted between the two and blocked Yamamoto's Zanpakura with the cross sword in his hand.

The hands holding the sword trembled slightly, their faces were slightly ferocious, and they looked quite struggling.

But Yamamoto did not use all his strength, but instead seemed very ease. At first glance, he looked like an adult playing naughty boy.

"Charles V. Britania." Yamamoto's voice was old and hoarse, "I remember you, among the first batch of new gods of life and death, you were one of the six people who applied to graduate early from the Shinaka Spiritual Art Academy."

"Yes, at the graduation ceremony, you also gave me a proverb, allowing me to defend the dignity of the underworld to the death and the rules set by God." Charles said with some difficulty.

"It seems you haven't forgotten what I said." Yamamoto's eyes were a little sharp, "Why stop me from executing this broken face? Charles, do you want to rebel against the underworld?"

"No! He absolutely doesn't!"

Willie flew over from one side and shouted anxiously, looking at Charles and angrily.

"You're crazy! Charles, what's your brain going to be? Do you want to be turned into ashes by the captain's Zanpakura!!"

"Sorry, Willie, there are some things I have to do." Charles murmured softly.

"It's because of this woman's broken face?" Willie looked at Charles with some confusion, "When did you become such a love brain?"

Charles wanted to continue saying something, but the next second...

Puff───

Everyone's eyes widened.

I saw a sharp blade suddenly passing through Charles' chest, and blood poured out along the knife's head and dripped on the charred soil...

Behind him, Salina's face was shrouded in the shadows, and she held the hilt of the Zanpakura with both hands.

"You bastard!" Willie reacted and roared and wanted to rush forward, but Charles grabbed him.

"This is my business, please let me solve it, okay? Willie."

Charles' mouth was covered with blood, but his tone was still the same.

Willy looked at Charles incredibly, "She attacked you from behind and gave her a knife!"

"This is what I... owe her."

Charles murmured softly, without even turning his head to ask why the woman behind him wanted to stab herself.

Instead, he directly ignored her, ignored the knife on his chest, and looked up at Yamamoto.

"Captain, you should be clear that since they can come out of hell, it means that the gates of hell have been controlled by them.

Even if you kill these virtual attacks, they will make a comeback one day after they are placed in hell.”

"So, I will my Zanpakura and turn them all into ashes."

Seeing a Zanpakura inserted into his chest at this moment, even if he was seriously injured, Charles was still going to complete. Yamamoto stopped his movements and stared at him quietly, as if he wanted to see what the god of death in front of him wanted to do.

"Shall it turn into... ashes?" Charles murmured softly, then seemed to have finally made up some determination, and said in a deep voice, "So, sorry, Captain, I can't let you do this."

"Charles!" Willie shouted excitedly.

Yamamoto reached out to stop Willy who was about to rush forward, and stared at Charles with interest.

"They are all sinners of hell." Yamamoto put his hands on the hilt of the knife and said in a deep voice.

"I've escaped once before."

Charles murmured softly, saying this without knowing the meaning.

"At that time, I just thought that living was so tiring, and dying was a relief for everyone.

Never thought about what consequences will be caused after I die.”

Charles raised his head, his eyes flushed and his face pale, "After my death, the Britannian royal family lost the best heir, and the nobles did not allow the next emperor of the empire to remain a queen.

He chose to rebel again, and the civil war lasted for three full years. The war caused countless people to lose their jobs, houses, and relatives.

Many people went on a wrong path to survive and support their families, committed serious crimes, and eventually went to hell after death.

And all of this is because of my escape. I should have fallen into hell and received the punishment I deserve, but because of some accidents, I became part of the underworld."

Charles reached behind his back and slowly pulled the Zanpakura out of his chest, making a sour sound along the way to cut flesh and blood.

Charles also hummed lightly because of the pain, but his words continued.

"After becoming the god of death and completing the first soul burial mission, I met a great mother. Even if she became a Vulva, she would turn her daughter into an instinct.

Such a mother, if she had not finally saved her daughter with her body, would have been sent to hell because of her relationship with the demon.

Captain.”

Charles looked at Yamamoto.

"If a person makes a mistake, he will never be able to be redeemed?"

Yamamoto was silent and said after a moment.

“That’s the rule.”

"Maybe the world will never forgive those who commit serious crimes." Charles murmured softly and took out a gem from his arms, "But the sinner can also embark on the road of redemption by himself!!"

The spiritual power injected into the gem. Under the gaze of everyone, the gem suddenly burst out with dazzling black light, and then slowly took off.

It was like a black sun, competing with the sun, and the black sun produced an extremely terrifying suction force.

Under the terrifying howling of many void groups, they were still in Britania. In EU, Beichen's xiao was sucked into the black hole by this terrifying suction force...

Then, Daxu also felt the suction force, first Killian, then Yakachus...

Yamamoto's face was a little solemn.

"What are you doing?!"

"I don't know if I'm right to do this." Charles's voice was deep, "but this is the best way I can think of...

Since this world, the underworld and reality cannot accommodate them, and since hell has no hope at all, I will create a world for them to survive until the day when the hope of redemption comes..."

"A world of living for voids?"

Urahara Kisuke seemed to have thought of something, his eyebrows raised slightly, "Isn't this a false circle?"

Yes, this is Aizen's plan to use the authority of Noah's Ark to create a virtual circle in Noah's Ark.
To be continued...