Pirate's Infinite Wings

For his daughter, Kurosaki is better than anyone else. Hearing Fang Lang's words at this time, he couldn't help but furiously said: "You are too despicable, you even threatened me with my daughter!"

"Hey hey hey, I just mentioned your daughter, do you need to be so excited?" Fang Lang said with a lot of leeway while avoiding Kurosaki's slash.

"Hurry up, where did you get my daughter!"

"Who kidnapped them? Don't treat them so differently, Kurosaki Ichigo is about to cry!" Fang Lang couldn't bear it, kicking Kurosaki wholeheartedly.

With this kick, Fang Lang used a little bit of strength, and Kurosaki flew away directly, knocked over the chair, and rolled from the chair at the door to the bathroom.

"Calm down, I came to you to discuss something, not to fight, and I have no interest in Kurosaki Ichigo, let alone your daughter."

"What's the matter?" Kurosaki clutched his kicked chest with all his heart, raised his eyes to Fang Lang, and asked, "You are looking for me? Nothing good."

"Don't say that, let's serve the guests a cup of tea first." Fang Lang walked to the table and sat down on his own. The court is about to be destroyed, what will happen to you?"

"I know about you!" Kurosaki calmed down a bit, and didn't rush to do it. He got up and patted his clothes, and said: "You and Aizen are working together to destroy the Soul World."

"Yes. But not right," Fang Lang corrected. "I am not interested in destroying the world. My goal is the Spirit King."

"What...?" Kurosaki was slightly surprised. As a former nobleman, he still knew something about the Spirit King.

"Don't say anything else, just tell you the result," Fang Lang said lightly, "After ten days, there will be a major reshuffle in the Jingling Court, the Spirit King Palace will fall, and all members of the zero division will fight to death, the Spirit King. I will also die, and I will become the new king."

"Hmph, dare to say it." Kurosaki curled his lips intently.

"If I told you that Yamamoto Genryusai has been abolished by me, what would you think?" Fang Lang narrowed his eyes. "At that time, I used half of my strength to fight him, but he was not my opponent at all. Now I must be recovering from the injury, the Zanpo Dao is broken, and it is almost impossible to build a similar one."

"Impossible! The captain will be defeated by you?" Kurosaki clearly didn't believe it, "He is the strongest god of death in a thousand years! Never defeated!"

Reaper can reach the level of Yamamoto Genryusai's heavy country, which is already the peak, and it is almost impossible for anyone to surpass.

Kurosaki's unbelief is normal.

Fang Lang was trying to say more, suddenly frowned, and looked out the door, a figure with a cane walked slowly.

The visitor wears a hat and messy hair. He has obviously experienced a big battle.

"What he said is true, Mr. Kurosaki. Three months ago, I got news that the captain Moto Ryusai Yamamoto resigned due to a serious injury. The new captain is Chunshui Kyōraku."

"Urabara..." Kurosaki stared wide-eyed and said in surprise: "You are serious, can he defeat the captain? This...how is it possible!"

"It's true." Kisuke Urahara nodded solemnly, and turned to look at Fang Lang, "Don't be fooled by his exposed Reiatsu. In fact, he has already completed the realm I once wanted to accomplish, and even higher. One level, probably, no one in this world can beat him."

"Oh, who I thought it was? It turned out to be Mr. Urahara. After a long time no see, you are still well informed." Fang Lang said hello with a smile.

On the side, Bambi Eta looked at Kisuke Urahara a few more times. This person did not look as strong as he thought.

"Mr. Fang Lang, what is the purpose of your coming here?" Urahara Kisuke said bluntly. During the battle, he felt that someone was investigating him. After the battle was over, he followed the remaining Reiatsu.

Most people can't do it, but he can, but even he can't guess what Fang Lang is going to do.

"Straightforward?" Fang Lang's smile faded. After a moment, he glanced at Bombieta before saying: "Yes. As I said just now, I want to become the new king, and none of you can stop me."

"So joined forces with Aizen?"

"No, teaming up with him is just to consume each other's forces." Fang Lang uttered words that shocked everyone present, "You know, the Quincy of the Invisible Empire is too strong, and the Ten Blades are too strong. Yes, you are too strong, I need war, and I need to let many masters die. This is conducive to rule."

"Are you crazy?" Urahara Kisuke is worthy of being a wise man, and soon understood, "No, is this kind of thing necessary? With your strength, even if you really become the Spirit King, you don't need to do it! "

Kurosaki didn't quite understand the specifics, but he could feel how many deaths would be contained in Fang Lang's words.

The reason for those people's death was simply because Fang Lang thought there were too many strong players and needed to shuffle the cards!

Even Bombieta was a bit unable to understand, shocked by Fang Lang's plan.

Seeing the expressions of the three, Fang Lang dragged his chin and said softly: "I want chaos, the new generation and the old generation need to be replaced by the new generation, and the death of the old man who refuses to retreat. The old man Yamamoto is helpless, he Belongs to the one that is'reclusive'."

After a pause, he said: "The same goes for other people. Those who should disappear, those who should die, die. This is my selection, the king's selection, the direction that the king pointed out, and the path that the king decides for you!"

"What did you say?" Kurosaki frowned.

Urahara Kisuke was also frightened by Fang Lang's tone, and he was silent for a while and said: "Just now the fortieth blade brought the declaration of war, did you promote it?"

"Yes, it's not so much a declaration of war as a decree of selection!" Fang Lang grinned.

"Do you think you can succeed easily?" Kurosaki was furious. "This man's ambition is too terrible, Urahara, we two will deal with him together!"

"It's useless, don't be impulsive, we are not his opponents." Urahara Kisuke took a deep breath and blocked him: "Your purpose is this. Then, why are you here to say this again?"

Sure enough, he was a wise man. Fang Lang clapped his hands and smiled: "Is there a chance to follow the trend of the times, or to die against the tide?" ..