The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 486 The Old Man Is Retired But Not Dead Yet

True Central Spiritual Arts Institute.

In the office of the dean of the school, Yamamoto Motoryuzai handles the affairs of the school as usual, and the news about the enemy's invasion has already reached here.

He was not as angry as in the original book, because Sparrow Minister Jiro was replacing Yoichi Sifengin and teaching the students to fight for nothing.

The invisible empire has invaded in an all-round way, and those teachers who can fight will naturally be transferred away from here.

As for him, he stayed to protect the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art.

Perhaps in the eyes of some people, such behavior is trivial, but in his eyes, there is nothing more meaningful than protecting the new fire in the future.

The complicated official affairs in the courtyard were quickly dealt with. He spread a white paper on the table, picked up a pen and began to practice calligraphy.

When Gremi summoned the big fireball, Yamamoto Motoyanagi stroked his long beard with his hand, and he was not as panicked as others, and said calmly: "Not bad kid."

A word "Mie" was written on the white paper, and the fierce momentum seemed to leap out from the words to destroy the enemy.

Soon, Gremi's Reiatsu disappeared.

"Ichigo's spiritual pressure is in the sky, the only person who can do this kind of thing is Jingle."

Motoyanagi Yamamoto murmured, and sensed Gerald's Reiatsu, followed by Kenpachi Saraki, followed by Byakuya Kuchiki and Toshirō Hitsugaya.

The three joined forces to fight Gerrard.

"It's too young."

Genryuzai Yamamoto shook his head. Information about the Star Cross Knights also appeared at his desk. According to that information, Gerrard should not be given the opportunity to display his abilities.

Other people need to use some special methods to get it done.

The real trouble is the strength of Juhabach.

Omniscient and omnipotent.

Listening to that name is a very headache.

In fact, seeing the future and changing the future, all the layouts of the gods of death are clearly presented in his eyes, which is equivalent to a contest of cards.

No, that's the case for them, but it's different for Yuhabach, that guy should think of a way to calculate them.

Yamamoto Genryuzai was very puzzled, how Shiraishi should deal with it, at least if it was him, it would be difficult to calculate Yuhabach in this situation where everything he did would be seen.

Even if it is a real kill, the future can also be reversed by Yuhabach.

This is the trickiest thing.

Yamamoto Genryuzai narrowed his eyes slightly, facing that kind of unconventional ability, he couldn't think of any good way to kill it.

Yuhabach, who has no omniscience and omnipotence, is the most difficult enemy he has encountered in his life.

If you use all-knowing and omnipotent, I'm afraid it will be harder to fight than Aizen.

At least Aizen won't have a future where he can change himself from being killed.

Gerald's Reiatsu disappeared, and Reiko's agitation did not stop. He entered through the open window and transmitted the movement of District 26 into this small office.

Yamamoto Motoryuzai stopped writing, looked out of the window, and said, "It really came."

……

There is no commercial street outside the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Arts, and the entire Academy of Spiritual Arts is surrounded by an abandoned market.

Few people go here in the past, and even less now.

With his hands in his pockets, Buzzby slowly moved towards the target. He was different from the others, and his target was Genryasai Yamamoto, who had retired from the position of captain.

After all, if it was the former chief captain, if he died in battle, it must be a major blow to the Gotei [-]th team.

Can the God of Reaper, who longs for revenge, be as calm as he is now?
It must be impossible.

Once you fall into a state of anger, you will inevitably lose your calm thinking, and at that time, the opportunity to fight will strike.

Buzzby thought about the future of the Invisible Empire, and then turned to Juhabach, and his feelings suddenly became complicated.

From the initial desire to kill, to the present confusion.

He seemed to feel that there was nothing wrong with what Juhabach had done.

In a world without death, one would indeed not experience the pain of leaving a loved one.

His family was wiped out by Yuhabah, which is also the fate of the rebels.

War leads to sacrifice.

This is a very simple truth.

"Master Buzzby, are you also planning to attack the Maou Institute of Spiritual Art?"

A holy soldier ran over, his face full of excitement.

Buzzby took a look, they were a team of six, "You also want to deal with Yamamoto Genryasai?"

"Uh, we want to fight against the living force of Death God."

The man was surprised, and said: "At this time, will the former chief captain still stay at the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art?"

"Idiot, of course, everyone is already here."

Buzzby complained.

On the road ahead, an old man in a purple kimono was quietly leaning on a cane, his long beard drooping on his chest, his eyes half-closed and he said, "From the past, this old man has been very good at catching naughty little ghosts."

"Speak as if no one has lived 1000 years."

Buzzby had a disdainful expression on his face. Before the bloody battle started a thousand years ago, he had already joined the reserve service of the Star Cross Knights.

In terms of age, it is not as young as it looks, and it is not a problem to say that it is an antique over 1000 years old.

"You're still a brat."

Genryuzai Yamamoto did not change his address to Buzzby, and simply glanced at a few Quincy, his sharp eyes seemed to tear the air, making them feel like a frog being targeted by a snake.

"If you give up fighting and surrender obediently, the old man can save your life."

As he spoke, he poked his cane on the ground, and quickly poked his hands out from the collar of his jacket, revealing his strong muscles full of scars.

After the last war, he retired for two years, and the injuries left by Aizen slowly disappeared under the warming up.

"Now you can tell the old man, your answer."

His question seemed to freeze the air, and the heavy weight on the six Quincy masters made it extremely difficult to even swallow a sip of water.

The previous thought of attacking the Maou Academy of Spiritual Art was gone.

"Idiot, what are you afraid of!"

Buzzby roared unhappily, and rushed forward with his flying scythe, he was not afraid of this old guy.

The eyes of the other six Quincy immediately burst into courage, that's right, they still have Lord Buzzby here!
In the Star Cross Knights, this one's strength is at the top.

There is nothing to be afraid of.

They wanted to charge after Buzzby.

boom!
The hot flame burst instantly, and the tiles on the ground were roasted to ashes, and a wall of fire emerged with Yamamoto Motoryuzai's swing of the knife, "The blade is like a fire."

Buzzby originally thought that he could resist the blazing attack with the static blood suit, after all, it was the first solution, and the lethality was different from that of the swastika.

Unexpectedly, the power of Flowing Blade Ruohuo was far beyond his imagination, even if he used his own flames to counter it, it could not be completely wiped out.

The static blood suit was broken instantly, and the whole person was burned to coke.

"Oh, it didn't turn into ashes, it's not just the static blood outfit."

Yamamoto Genryuzai held the blade like a fire, and the air became blurred. He didn't swing the knife a second time, and turned his gaze to the other six people, "Your decision."

"We surrender!"

They immediately put on a standard French pose, what else is there to do.

(End of this chapter)