In the quiet room, the black figure was covered motionless, as if it had died.

The old clock in the corner, the hands abruptly freeze frame and the dial motionless... It's not that it's broken, it's that time really stands still.

I don't know how long it took, but the black faded... The man wrapped underneath also appeared.

He was like a patient recovering from a serious illness, his face was unconcealably pale and tired, and his body was still shaking slightly uncontrollably.

Da Da... The ancient clock began to move around again, but the time was really an hour slower than the outside world.

The time in this room... It is completely frozen by the invisible fluctuations.

"One night's work is enough for you to rest... I'm also going to take some time off and try not to do anything with people during these days. ”

Xiao Hei, whose eyelids drooped, turned into a slashing knife and fell beside Qinghe.

In the quiet room, the hour hand has crossed a square, and it is 10 o'clock... Qinghe finally regained some strength.

"I'm still alive..."

His first sentence was to express doubts about the fact that he was still alive.

The process of crushing the soul and then gluing it together with "glue"... It's so unforgettable.

If he had known this pain in advance, Qinghe would not have known if he would have had the courage to choose like this... The strength has come to this point today, and it is no longer so easy to improve.

There are not many days before when you put in the hard work and you will get a reward... If you want to do something that others can't, you have to pay a terrible price.

"13 times..."

The face is ugly, and the face is stiff and gets up... Even how many times his soul had collapsed, he remembered it clearly.

Before the change, Qinghe would still be complacent about his willpower... But now, I don't dare to have any such thoughts.

"This kind of pain, I'm afraid only that madman Kenpachi is more wood... Let's face it with a wild smile. ”

Glancing at the slashing knife beside him, Qinghe silently... If it weren't for Blackie's ability to restrict his movements.

I'm afraid that I fell into madness, and I would have demolished Shiba's house a long time ago, and maybe even injured them by mistake.

No matter what the process is, the result is always good... He took another big step forward.

"How's the catch?" The muttering Qinghe turned on the system:

Name: Kiyokazu Izumi

Age: 38 years old (2nd Order Reaper)

Stamina – 86/150

Attack - 56/150

Defense - 71/150

Maneuver - 95/150

Ghost Road - 100~105, 106.../150

Intelligence – 98/150

Spiritual Pressure: Seventh (50%)

Slasher: Truth

Liberation: Disperse the fog, truth!

Interpretation: Eternal truth.

Additional Ghost Paths: Hunt the King of Witches, Program Spirits.

Items in possession: Bottle, Hex's scalpel, any door, gravity bracelet, eight-step mirror.

In the place where it used to be the "Grim Reaper", it became a second-order, and the limit of his attributes was also revealed... From 100 points to 150 points.

And all the stats have been increased by 5 points as a result... His attributes haven't changed much in the past two years, and an hour ago he only increased by 1 or 2 points.

The progress of the spiritual pressure bar has also increased from 22% to 50%... This time the gain is very big, at least in terms of attribute gain, it can save him nearly ten years of time.

"Now I... I guess I was promoted to an intermediate captain. Why does the "ghost road" fluctuate? ”

Qinghe, who was puzzled, couldn't ask Xiao Hei now... Since He has said not to do anything with people for the last few days, it is really exhausting.

"We'll see it tomorrow..."

The same tired Qinghe, shut down the system... Holding on to the wall with difficulty, he moved towards the bedroom.

"I knew it was like this... Just lie down in bed and go to the next level."

Now as long as you have a random minion, it is estimated that you can kill him who has no power to fight back.

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Early in the morning, Qinghe, who opened his eyes, got up and touched his head, which was still a little swollen... I couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

It's much better than before going to bed, but it's still like this... Headaches are inevitable for a few days.

Frowning, Qinghe grinned and got out of bed, still only took 5 minutes to wash, and at the same time did not forget to adjust the time in the room that had slowed down by 1 hour.

It's only 6 o'clock and he needs to arrive at about 7.30... While there was still time, Qinghe opened the system and swept over.

The attribute value of "Ghost Path" is fixed above the value of 108.

Qinghe raised his palm, his fingertips flashed with electric light, and he used the No. 4 white thunder with the lowest power.

After feeling it carefully, Qinghe dispersed the spiritual power gathering and said to himself: "It's about 10% more powerful than the original... No, it should be 8%. ”

At his current level, he wants to improve... All you need is to hone your skills for a long time.

Just like Yamamoto... With the strength of the other party, even if there is no strong excessive spiritual pressure, skill alone is enough to crush all the Grim Reapers.

But now, as a "second-order reaper", his ghost attribute has increased by 8 points, and his power has increased by 8%.

Although the attributes that can be converted are still 200 points, this means that he can invest more attributes in the transformation of strength.

"Now... It should be ready for a fight. ”

Qinghe, who pushed the door out, thought of the existence of those who were evaluated as superior captains... This is the judgment of a head-on battle.

Use his explosive attribute to double the rune's combat style... That can only be regarded as a sneak attack, hitting the other party by surprise.

This kind of hole card that belongs to the big killer, Qinghe hasn't thought about it yet... Is it for Aizen or for Yamamoto.

Against other people, Qinghe didn't think he would need to use such extreme desperate bets.

"Good morning, Kiyowa."

Leaving the room, thinking about the peace of things, he looked up and crashed into a person's arms.

When I looked up, I saw the empty crane smiling... A faint little dimple, still so charming.

"It looks a little pale... Sick? ”

The bent empty crane pressed his forehead to Qinghe's head and felt it carefully.

"No," she was puzzled, still a little worried.

"I'm busy with business... When I come back, I have to practice and read books... Maybe it's not enough rest. Qinghe opened his mouth to complain.

"Do you want to take a few days off, let's go see the poems and distant places you said."

Kuzuru's proposal made Kiyowa quite tempted... If it's two people going, you have to be able to think about it.

"I think..."

As soon as he wanted to say that he wanted to go, Qinghe thought that it was only March... It's a busy time for business.

"After a while... I really can't walk away now. ”

Qinghe, who opened his mouth, was full of depression... After all, in addition to poetry and distance, life also has the immediate reluctance.

"Then you have to get some rest... Obviously it was fine yesterday. ”

"Got it."

"It's perfunctory again... I'll be personally supervising you lately. ”

"Aren't you going to go about your business?"

"It's not as important as you."

"Empty Crane..."

In the hallway, the girl turned her head.

"I like you the most."

"Me too."

She responded generously to Qinghe's sudden confession... Not even a little red, as if it was a matter of course. 1.