Chapter Ninety-Six: The Throne Returns
Chapter 104: The Throne Reappears
Volume II β The Grim Reaper
Chapter Ninety-Six: The Throne Reappears
In a different space connected by a formation diagram.
In the streets, a large number of humanoids were moving in a hurry. Tracing their movements carefully, it can be seen that most of them come out of the slightly low rooms around the city and go to the center of the city, carrying various things in their hands, just like white-collar workers who are leaving home to go to work.
In the middle of the city, there is a tall and straight building. The building is very modern in style, guessing from the glass windows exposed from the outside, there are about a dozen floors, each of which is ten or twenty meters high, so that the building is almost two hundred meters high. Compared to it, the surrounding area, and even all the other buildings in the city, are like children standing next to elephants.
At the moment when Ichigo disappeared, somewhere in the highest floor of this building.
"Bang! Click! Two rings came from the normally quiet room, as if some glassware had suddenly fallen to the ground and shattered.
"Ichigo!" A man's magnetic deep voice rang out, revealing anger and disbelief.
"How so!" The voice suddenly revealed a hint of fear: "Ichigo, what the hell is wrong!" β
"Bang!" The closed antique wooden door was violently opened, and a white figure rushed out of it like a whirlwind. White boots, white coat, looks like a scientist or a doctor, if not for a nondescript pin of a *** knife around his waist.
Further up, there is the face of a mature man, with a thick* hard short beard covering the chin and sides of the face, giving people a feeling of rigidity. But, this face, what, seems to be somewhat familiar?
If you look closely, it's actually Ichigo's father, Kurosaki Isshin!
Aside from the stupid look after deliberately selling cuteness, coupled with a pair of deep pure black eyes, tight lips, and rigid lines, it is a mature man version of Kurosaki Yixin.
"Ichigo!" Kurosaki Isshin's face was full of uneasiness, and his mouth was broken: "Ichigo, don't be fine!" β
casually took off the white coat on *** and threw it on the ground, Kurosaki put on a fierce death overlord suit that was slightly different from others, habitually touched the slashing knife on his waist, turned into a black whirlwind, and rushed towards the place where Ichigo disappeared at full speed.
"Ichigo, hold on! My father has already done his research, and we will be reunited as a family soon! At this time, you must not have anything to do! Kurosaki's eyes were full of anxiety.
Through the open door, you can see a large object in the center of the room......
β¦β¦ Divide...... Cut...... Line......
In the present world, Kuza Town, Raten.
After successfully distancing himself from Urukiola, Luo Tian guarded against Urukiola on the other side, and at the same time divided his mind to sense the spiritual connection with Ichigo in his heart.
"What's the matter, the mark is gone!" After searching for a long time, Luo Tian was shocked to find that the tiny mark was actually gone! "Could it be that Ichigo Kurosaki is dead?" Luo Tian had a deep doubt in his heart, but then denied his guess.
"That's not right! If Ichigo Kurosaki, the 'protagonist' of the Mandate of Heaven, hangs up, I, an outsider, will definitely have a sense of it! β
"This situation, more likely, is blocked by something!"
"But what is it that can even shield a person's soul imprint?!"
"Could it be that ......" Suddenly, a thought popped up in Luo Tian's heart, which made him wonder for a while: "It's really fake, won't it......"
At this moment, where is Ichigo-san, who is being watched by everyone?
"This is, where?" Ichigo only felt his head dizzy for a moment, and then he was in this place, a strange place. "What is this place?" Ichigo looked around strangely and cautiously, the question in his mind.
Ichigo looked around.
I was standing on a step, a bluestone step, covered with a layer of dust, which looked very old. In addition, there seems to have been a fight here, and the purple-red marks on the stone steps add a touch of slaughter.
Ahead, there is a closed door.
Big, big, very big...... This is how Ichigo feels when he first sees this door.
The bronze quaint gate, about ten meters high and three meters wide, is mottled with countless rusts, like an unearthed antiquity, silently watching everything in heaven and earth.
Driven by an inexplicable mood, Ichigo Oni stepped forward, stretched out his palm, and gently stroked it.
Looking at the dust on his palms, Ichigo's heart suddenly filled with a deep sadness, a sadness that even he didn't understand, like, like an old man returning from overseas looking at the dilapidated old home of his hometown.
"Alas~~" A long sigh sounded in his ears.
"Who is it?" Ichigo suddenly broke free from that sadness and put the slashing moon in front of him, looking around with great vigilance. But there was nothing but a breeze blowing.
"Could it be my hallucination......" Ichigo couldn't help but doubt himself. In this environment, it is indeed easy to hallucinate.
"Whew~~" After another five or six minutes, Ichigo let out a breath, feeling that he had indeed made a mistake in his senses.
At this timeβ
"Squeak......" Just as Ichigo was sighing to himself, a long sound came.
"Who!" Ichigo was startled, bared his teeth and looked around, and then was very depressed to find that it was actually the door open! "It's a shame...... "Ichigo blushed at his unbearable reaction." That's not right! A thought popped into his mind, and Ichigo immediately became on guard again: "There is clearly no one here!" Who opened the door! β
"Squeak~~" The door slowly opened, and the voice was extremely difficult, as if it hadn't moved for a long time.
"Click!" A tremor, the opening of the door leaf reached the limit, touched something, trembled slightly, and a muffled sound was heard.
"Anyone?" With the blade facing outward, Ichigo bowed his body and slowly walked forward, making a tentative sound.
There was no answer.
Step by step, Ichigo walked through the gate and walked in.
"It's ...... It's spectacular! Ichigo's eyes widened and he exclaimed, his mind relieved.
Inside the door, there was a faint moon-white glow, not to mention the slightest detail, at least there was no problem in seeing things clearly.
This is a large hall, a large hall full of ancient meaning. On both sides of the main hall, several huge stone pillars hugging each other support the weight of the zenith. In the middle, there are two rows of seats. A rectangular stone strip and a plain table make up a seat. There are six such seats on one side and two rows on the east and west, for a total of twelve. Between the two rows of seats, there is a passageway specially paved with white stone bricks and carved with intricate patterns. Strangely, it is clear that the passage is for human walking, but the pattern on it is not damaged in the slightest. Obviously, this would never have happened if it hadn't been for the care of everyone who passed by on it!
At the end of the passage, there is a platform that is slightly higher than the two rows of seats.
"It's ......" Ichigo exclaimed again, his mouth wide open enough to fit a duck egg.
On the platform, there is a throne, the moon white throne!
With the throne radiating a long glow reflected in his eyes, Ichigo slowly moved forward under the impetus of an inexplicable force, and finally, slowly sat down.
Shine brightly!
The quiet moonlight burst suddenly, giving people a scorching and dazzling feeling! The endless moonlight rises, and finally a bright white moon appears, shining brightly on this silent city!
In the dazzling full moon, a figure is faintly revealed, and it is Ichigo!
At this moment, Ichigo is in a very wonderful state.
Sitting quietly on the throne, gorgeous pictures drifted through Ichigo's mind like a movie projection. Ichigo's heart swelled with realization: This is someone's experience!
Voice, Growth, Maturity, Death...... The experience of that person's life, bit by bit, is all presented in front of Ichigo's eyes.
Born in the moonlight, died in the moonlight...... The last thing that echoed in Ichigo's mind was an incredibly violent explosion!
Suddenly, a few crystal tears slipped down his eyes and fell straight on the throne.
"I, why are you crying...... "The index finger gently ran over the corner of his eye, and Ichigo put it on his lips, bitter......
"That person seems familiar...... Ichigo muttered to himself.
"Don't you understand!" An old voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Then, it's you!" β
"Boom!" It was like a thunderbolt smashing on his head, and there was a rumbling sound in Ichigo's brain, like a pulp, and it was a mess.
A flash of inspiration! "I see!" Ichigo's eyes were full of clarity: "I see! β
There was another long sigh, full of relief.
"But who are you?" Ichigo raised his head and looked into the distance, his pupils out of focus.
"I, hehe......" laughed with self-deprecation, "I, the spirit of this throne......"
"The Spirit of the Throne...... That's ......," Ichigo's tone was vast and distant.
"Well, then, the mission is complete, and it's time for me to leave......" the voice looked a little weak, "it's been a thousand years...... It's been so long...... I'm tired of waiting like this all the time...... Want to take a break...... That's great...... Finally...... It's too good......" The voice faded and eventually faded away.
Time passed slowly, and the hall was extremely quiet.
Finally, Ichigo, who had been motionless on the throne, rolled his eyes and hooked the corners of his mouth into an awkward smile.
"O Spirit of the Throne...... Good work...... Go all the way......" Ichigo's voice was flat, but full of sadness and loneliness.
"Tick!" A drop of crystal falling to the ground!
β¦β¦ I...... Be...... Divide...... Cut...... Line......
In this world, Luo Tian.
"Uh......" Luo Tian, who had been nervous and vigilant, suddenly became extremely stunned, his eyes were full of strangeness, "What's going on?" β
On the other side, a string of crystals suddenly slipped from Uruchiola's dark green eyes, and fell to the ground, causing a small grass to bend over.
Waving his finger and catching a teardrop, Urukiola's eyes became more sad.
"Old man, why are you in such a hurry...... I see, I see...... Rest assured......" Urucciola closed her eyes tightly and muttered to herself, her face constantly changing, and finally fixed on relief.
"Yamamoto Fifty-Seven!" Urukiola opened her eyes suddenly, her face serious, "Why don't we make a deal!" β
"Huh?!" Luo Tian was suddenly messy, what is the situation?!