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108 Masked Army!  (1)

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    The Masked Forces are a group composed of several people who became Masked due to Aizen's Shinigami Hollow experiment.

    There are eight people, including four captain-level Shinigami, three deputy-captain-level Shinigami, and a deputy ghost priest!

    Not only that, these eight people also gained virtual power, and their spiritual pressure was higher than that of captains and vice-captains in the general sense.

    "However, these people have not fought for many years, and their skills have deteriorated to the point where it is impossible to tell whether they are strong or weak.

    And Fang Lang¡¯s purpose is very simple. To observe them at close range, they are the semi-finished products of the Death¡¯s virtualization experiment!

    When Fang Lang said the name "Masked Forces", Hirako Mako's eyelids jumped heavily, "Who are you?"

    "Don't be so guarded, I have no hostility towards you." Fang Lang spread his hands and put away the enchantress, "Back then, you were plotted against by Aizen, and I know it very well. You found Ichigo Kurosaki's  The purpose is to get him to join the gang, isn't it?"

    Hearing this, Hirako Mako became more and more alert. He could feel that although the man in front of him was wearing a suit, the power of the suit was indeed explosive.

    With a slight sigh, Fang Lang scratched his head and said helplessly: "I am Fang Lang, captain of the fifth division of the Gotei Thirteenth Division. I have taken over the position of Sosuke Aizen. I was previously the captain of the second division."

    "Captain of the Gotei Thirteenth Team, what do you want from me?" Hirako Mako felt that Fang Lang was not hostile, so he immediately put away his Zanpakutš­.

    At the same time, I was very curious about Fang Lang. This man knew so much that he could even guess what he was going to do.

    "It seems that you are very resentful about what happened back then, but it has nothing to do with me. If you want to vent, go to Room 46 of the Central Committee." Fang Lang looked sideways behind him. Outside the alley, someone seemed to be calling the police. After all, the two of them  A big man, holding a sword, said, "This is not a good place to talk. Let's go to your station. In other words, there are eight of you, are you afraid of me alone?"

    "Tch," Mako Hirako clicked his tongue, "Follow me."

    As he spoke, the figure suddenly disappeared, followed closely by Fang Lang.

    The passerby who was calling the police blinked his eyes and showed a horrified expression, "Damn it, am I drunk?"

    Mako Hirako, the former captain of the fifth division, was the captain of the fifth division before Aizen Sosuke, about a hundred years ago.

    There is no doubt about his strength. Even while wearing prosthetic body, he can use the extremely fast Shunpo.

    Fang Lang thought a little surprised.

    But compared to him, Hirako Mako was even more surprised. This man named Fang Lang could actually keep up with his speed, and it was not a quick step, just relying on the strength of his feet.

    "Monster?"

    Stopping in front of the abandoned mobile factory, Hirako Mako was horrified.

    As soon as his front feet landed, Fang Lang arrived with his back feet, and happened to hear these words, so he smiled and said, "It's just details, don't worry about it."

    "Follow me." Mako Hirako took a deep breath and stepped into the factory. As he walked, he warned: "Let's talk about it first. None of us like the God of Death. If you think you will be welcomed with tea, you are wrong.  So wrong!"

    "Of course, I'm here to talk about business."

    Fang Lang couldn¡¯t enter the factory gate, as if he had penetrated a layer of barrier. Suddenly, the scene inside came into view.

    A sofa is placed on the open ground. On the sofa, three girls are sitting.

    The one in the middle has two pigtails tied up, giving her a very slutty look, but her body is young and looks like a lolita. Fang Lang knows that this lolita girl's name is Hiyori Sarugaki.

    And on the left hand side of Hiyori Sarukaki, there sat an innocent and cute little girl dressed like an alien. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Fang Lang curiously. Her name was Kunan Bai.

    As for the other one, she was wearing braids and a sailor uniform. She was reading a porn/love letter with a serious look on her face. She had no intention of raising her head to look at Fang Lang. Her name was Lisa Yakinamaru, the eighth member of the original Gotei 13th Team.  Captain of the squad.

    In terms of appearance alone, Lisa Yakinamaru is somewhat similar to the current vice-captain Ise Nanao.

    As for the other four men standing next to the sofa, Fang Lang glanced at them.

    "Who is he, Mako?" A man wearing orange gloves asked harshly, "I sensed your return, but found another breath, and everyone was a little nervous."

    "Idiot, didn't you go to find Kurosaki Ichigo? Who is he, a bastard thrown out of nowhere?" Hiyori Sarugaki, who was sitting on the sofa, roared.

    Being yelled at by him,Zhenzi couldn't help but twitched her face, "Well, we met by chance. I was met by him by chance, and then I brought him back."

    ¡°What a bullshit chance encounter, why don¡¯t you explain it!?¡± Hiyori Sarugaki was still furious.

    Seeing this, Fang Lang finally spoke and said: "Gentlemen of the Masked Army, I am Fang Lang, the current captain of the fifth division. Don't be in a hurry to make your position clear. I have something to discuss with you. Let's make some tea.  , Speak slowly. How about it?"

    "Huh?" Hiyori Sarugaki narrowed his eyes, and his tone suddenly became sour, "You're still the God of Death, you're so angry, you dare to talk about drinking tea, you're drinking shit!"

    As she spoke, she suddenly pulled out the Zanpakutš­ from her waist, "Cut him off, Orochi!"

    With the words of liberation, the Zanpakuto suddenly changed. The guard became oval, with a heart-like pattern on it, and the blade became a machete.

    "Wait, Hiyori!" Seeing this, Hirako Mako's expression changed.

    "Really, violent women, do you want me to help you discipline them?" Fang Lang lowered his eyes, showing an impatient look, "Dance, Enchantress."

    In an instant, the sword blade in his left hand turned into a gun. The enchantress with black background and red stripes aimed her gun at Hiyori Sarugaki who was rushing towards him.

    Bloody red light quickly condensed at the muzzle.

    This scene shocked everyone present, and everyone was so surprised that they forgot their actions.

    "Virtual flash." Fang Lang spat out two words indifferently.

    When these words fell in the ears of Hiyori Sarugaki, her pupils suddenly shrank and her heart turned pale with horror.

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    She came to this conclusion.

    The bloody light disappeared in the blink of an eye.

    At this moment, Fang Lang stopped filling, and there were seven Zanpakutš­ on his neck.

    "Don't shout, just say hello." Fang Lang shrugged.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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