Chapter 754 The First Hero Carrying Hope

"Killed me on the surface, but not in fact..." Nilu looked confused again. 梡

It's not her fault. After all, as the owner of the ability, Lisen just made an attempt on a whim, and success was just one of the possibilities he thought of.

"I just stopped your heart beating." Lisen gave the answer directly.

Nilu's eyes widened, "Stopped my heart?!"

Lisen nodded and continued, "For things with the original movement law, my ability to stop only makes it static on the surface, but it can't actually make it completely static, so even if your heartbeat stops temporarily under the influence of my ability, your heart actually still maintains its original function."

"Oh, I understand!" Nilu suddenly realized, "My heartbeat stopped so I should be dead for the time being, but in essence the function of the heart is still going on, so in essence I am still alive, which is what you said is in a state between life and death!"

"Yes, although the ability of love manipulation is different from Zomali's ability, according to my observation period, the things controlled are still limited to the scope of living things, and Thinking of what Lord Chouzuka said at that time, I wondered if I could deceive him by putting you in a state between life and death. Now it seems that the effect is not bad. "

"More than good, this time it's all thanks to you, Leson!" Nel punched Leson's shoulder lightly, then fell back and lay on the ground, "Although the battle time is not long, I still feel very tired. Now I can finally take a rest!" 梡

"Yes, I can't take a rest..." Leson finished his previous words and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

At that time, Uruchiola's warm voice came, "Although Ichimaru's task for you is to deal with this guy named Pepe, you should still rush over to help us."

At the same time, I was about to face this Tomo Abraham, and I felt a little clear in my heart.

No fear, that's natural, after all, this Tomo Abraham may be a monster that is superior to Hongjiang and Aizen.

In short, at that point, almost the entire Soul Reign Gotei 18th Squadron had been mobilized, and Hongjiang himself was willing to be a pawn and put the burden of dealing with Abraham on my shoulders. Ichimaru Gin hoped to spend less energy on the extra things.

But Ichimaru Gin felt that a guy who called himself the emperor of the empire naturally did not have my pride. That kind of pride was not reflected in how many gorgeous rooms I needed to show his status, but a habit from the heart that he should be the same as others and superiors.

"Sure enough, being a hero is such a complicated thing." "Why do you still have to fight!" Nilu shouted with some displeasure. 梡

Of course, there is no expectation. Being able to confront someone of that level and even end the other party would be a kind of honor. If Rangiku knew, he might praise him, "What he did was wrong, Gin."

Ichimaru Gin convinced himself in this way. Of course, it is known that a lot of it was caused by my fear of trouble.

That is the lowest level of the Ice Palace. From the position, the double doors are located at the lowest and most central level of the Ice Palace.

My mind came to a question, how do you get out of that door?

Of course, the location is relatively ordinary, which means that it is the hiding place of Abraham. In fact, the size of the double doors behind me and the gorgeous carvings that are no different from other rooms I have seen along the way all prove the ordinary nature of the room in front of the door.

So it is not that place, I will not trouble you anymore, Ichimaru Gin thought secretly in his heart.

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Ichimaru Gin smiled and shook his head, "What, I just don't know why there are always some inexplicable things popping up in my mind. Maybe the pressure from this guy Chouzuka is not small."

Although I was wrong to be undercover beside Aizen, it was all for Rangiku and myself. I have never been the hope of anyone, let alone the hope of countless lives.

In fact, it was not just Hong Jiang who put pressure on me. According to what I said, that was the perfect opportunity to end the war. So Ichimaru Gin was responsible for the hopes of the entire Soul Society, Soul Society, and even the real world and Hueco Mundo.

"It's bad, that was an opportunity to start the war completely. If you miss it, you will have to experience fewer battles." Lessen pulled Nel up from the ground and shouted to Habach on the other side: "He should have rested, Habach, you are going to set off."

Or should I politely push the door and leave? Politeness is one aspect, it seems to be more high-profile, and it is said that there will be no worse opportunity for sneak attacks?

I am sure that Abraham is a guy who stays in a dimly lit room in a place that can show his unique status. It will probably take less effort to find my location.

Habach nodded with a confused look on his face. I still don't know what happened. But since Lessen said that he was going to set off, he should set off. After all, for me, that war was to save the weight of my beloved Aizen!梡

That's right, he was almost led astray by that guy Nero, Lisen secretly complained in his heart.

"What is he hesitating about? Is there nothing wrong?" Stark asked Ichimaru Gin who was standing aside.

But to be honest, Ichimaru Gin cares a lot about fear or honor, so the strange emotion subsided very slowly.

Should we destroy it directly with great momentum, or retreat in a shaky manner?

Ichimaru Gin and others who left Lesen and Urukiola to contain Pepe finally had no more accidents on the way, and it seemed that all the guards left in the Ice Palace were not gone.

We arrived at the destination as we wished, or perhaps it should be said that the possible destination.

"But since we are there, let's be a hero for once."

Ichimaru Gin muttered to himself, and his hands moved towards the huge double stone door. After all, I chose the most suitable way for myself. Even if I have to become a hero, I must be the most natural one.

But when these hands were about to stick to the stone door, a not weak resistance appeared out of thin air, and my hands and arms were folded down at 40 degrees, like a shadow painted with color.

And it is obvious that even if I am a person who can be a devil in the eyes of others, I am a person who is suitable to be a hero. The expectations of good and bad that the former bears are far more important to me than the tension of hatred.