A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 596 589. Xuan Hao: It feels good

finally……

"call--"

Slowly exhaling a breath, Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes became calm again and his body stopped shaking.

"Yes, that's it, that's how it should be! What makes you tremble is worthless fear. As the God of Death, how can you be afraid of 'death'?"

The dark figure looked directly into Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes, "Forget fear and look forward bravely. Go forward, don't stop, retreating will only make people age, and timidity will definitely lead to death! Call my name -"

Kurosaki Ichigo listened to the other person's singing in a daze, and for some reason a name suddenly appeared in his mind.

At this moment, he seemed to understand what the uncle in front of him was talking about.

That is the liberation language of your own Zanpakutō!

And the name of this knife is——

"Zangetsu!"

In an instant, violent spiritual pressure rose into the sky, and even Kisuke Urahara, who was approaching, was startled by the sudden rise in terrifying spiritual pressure.

But he soon calmed down and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Finally know the name of the Zanpakuto?"

The bursting spiritual power surged wildly in all directions. The onlookers Kosame, Jinta and Tessai quickly ducked behind the rock to hide. In the center of the surging air wave, Urahara Kisuke held down his hat and temporarily retreated with his sword.

Although he seemed to be merciless, in fact his purpose was just to push this kid to his limit.

Because human beings can often stimulate their potential only when facing the limit of death, and it turns out that the effect is really good.

After a while, the furious spiritual pressure finally calmed down.

Everyone finally saw clearly the figure at the center of the fluctuation.

At this moment, Kurosaki Ichigo no longer held the only half of the hilt he had before, but instead held a Zanpakutō that looked like the prototype of a huge sword.

This Zanpakutō has no hilt or tang. It is like a semi-finished product that has not yet been forged, with only the hand wrapped in white cloth.

"This is how the same thing?"

Jinta also realized that there seemed to be something wrong. He pointed at the sharp blade in Ichigo Kurosaki's hand and asked Mr. Tessai behind him, "What's the situation with the Zanpakutō over there? It doesn't even have a tang or a hilt." ! And the shape of the knife seems to be very incomplete..."

"..." Tessai was silent for a while. He couldn't figure out what was going on with the Zanpakutō in Ichigo Kurosaki's hands now. "I have never seen such a Zanpakutō... compared to... before. That knife seems to look better?"

Urahara Kisuke was also puzzled by this. He squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the blade that Kurosaki Ichigo was holding in his hand at the moment. Although this kid's Zanpakutō was as vulnerable as a toy, it was still a finished product. It looks like a knife, but now it looks like a semi-finished product to anyone. Is such a knife... really a Zanpakutō? Would that 'sword god' from Soul Society build such a Zanpakutō?

"Well~ forget it." After thinking for a long time and not being able to figure it out, Urahara Kisuke simply gave up thinking.

After all, this kid has many secrets hidden in him, and it is normal for him to have some special features. His mission now is just to complete the 'special training'.

"Now that you know the name of your Zanpakutō, shall we officially start the 'special training'? It's still the same as before, as long as you can cut me, you will win."

"That's it..."

Ichigo Kurosaki slowly raised the Zanpakutō in his hand and responded softly, "But before I do it, I think I should remind you that if you don't dodge well, you may really be killed by me."

"ha?"

Urahara Kisuke was stunned.

Is this kid still awake? It seems that the attack just now seemed to be a bit gentle, and there is no lesson learned.

"I'm not kidding you."

Buzz——

Kurosaki Ichigo raised his Zanpakutō high as he spoke, and his body made an inexplicable buzzing sound.

Upon closer inspection, he discovered that Tessai's Tao-binding seal still remained on his shoulders. They were three spiral steel nails that sealed spiritual power.

At this moment, the spiritual power gushing out from Kurosaki Ichigo's body was like boiling steam hitting the lid of a kettle, trying to break the binding seal.

"!?"

This terrifying spiritual power made Urahara Kisuke instantly feel something was wrong.

Perhaps because of the first liberation, the long-repressed spiritual energy seemed to find an outlet and poured out crazily from this kid. For a moment, he even felt that the spiritual pressure on the other person's body had caught up with that of a captain-level figure.

"Getsuga—" Ichigo Kurosaki held his Zanpakutō with both hands and roared, "Tenchu!"

"Tweet! Beniji!"

Seeing the situation, Urahara Kisuke quickly raised his Zanpakutō to resist.

What the hell is this kid! ?

At this moment, Urahara Kisuke was not only surprised, but this move... seemed familiar?

A move like this that releases spiritual power directly through slashing is simple and crude. The only drawback is that it is a waste of spiritual power. Most people rarely use it, but there was once a person in Soul Society who liked to use this move.

"It's really my biological child..."

Urahara Kisuke faced the incoming reiatsu slash with a somewhat shameful smile on his face.

If he hadn't known that this boy had been raised as a human being, he would have really thought that the man taught this boy this trick.

Kakaka——

The ground continued to crack under the spiritual pressure slashed by Kurosaki Ichigo, leaving deep ravines in the ground.

Seeing this formation, Urahara Kisuke subconsciously formed a bloody shield in front of him to resist.

"Click——"

The slashed spiritual power came towards him and swallowed Urahara Kisuke whole in an instant. The blood shield also collapsed under the powerful force.

"Oops~"

After the storm subsided, Urahara Kisuke smiled helplessly. He looked at his hat that had been thrown to the ground and had a corner cut off, and then looked at the partially broken blood shield in front of him.

This blood shield is one of his Zanpakuto's abilities, the 'Blood Cloud Shield'. Although it is only released temporarily, for ordinary Shinigami, it is an insurmountable wall.

And now he was chopped into pieces by Ichigo Kurosaki, a brat who had just awakened his Zanpakutō.

"It's really dangerous. If you don't have defense, you might get one of your hands chopped off."

As he said that, Urahara Kisuke picked up the hat on the ground, glanced at the ravine that had been cut on the ground, and looked at Kurosaki Ichigo who was sleeping on the ground, "What a terrible boy."

This ravine almost splits the entire basement into two halves. If an ordinary god of death were to perform such a slash, he would probably be drained of all his spiritual power and die on the spot, right?

But Kurosaki Ichigo just snored and fell asleep like a tired child.

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"Gah——gah——gah——"

Suddenly there was a commotion in the woods. In the dark night, crows kept circling and chirping in the sky, as if they were afraid of something.

The black cat stood on the treetop and squinted his eyes slightly as he looked at the place where countless crows were flying away. There, there was a terrifying spiritual pressure that was almost condensed into substance rising into the sky.

After a long time, this spiritual pressure gradually converged, and finally disappeared without a trace as if it had never appeared before.

"It looks like it ended successfully..."

Yoruichi yawned and complained, "What a troublesome brat. Fortunately, nothing happened."

She has been guarding Ishida Uryu here for seven days and seven nights, just because she is afraid that something unexpected will happen to this boy along the way.

But it seemed that everything was going smoothly. Judging from the spiritual pressure just now, she even felt that she could crush the average captain-level person.

But this was just a flash in the pan.

"Phew - finally... it's done."

In the woods, Ishida Uryū breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the spirit-scattering glove that was worn on his right arm and had been sealed.

"Thank you...Master!"

He felt the power in his hands at this moment.

Very strong, but only very strong, far from what he expected.

Originally, he wanted to reach at least the same level as the facially paralyzed man before, but unfortunately it backfired.

The 'Spirit Scattered Glove' does have the ability to condense spiritual power to that level in a short period of time, but he has no way to control it.

This piece of equipment is like cheating, forcibly sealing powerful spiritual power in his body that far exceeds his own strength. It can indeed make him much stronger in a short period of time, but the part he can control is extremely limited. If you insist on releasing all the spiritual power it has collected, you will pay a heavy price.

"Meow~meow~meow~"

"Forehead?"

A flattering cat meow came from a distance, and Ishida Uryu felt a little confused.

However, the meowing stopped soon, and he didn't feel any unusual smell, so he could only think of it as the meowing of a wild cat.

He ignored the cat's meowing, packed his bags, turned and left in the direction outside the woods.

"Meow~"

Yoruichi, who was in cat form, felt mmp in her heart.

Why does this man suddenly appear here?

I saw one hand constantly rubbing Yoruichi's head, as if he was petting a cat, and he was enjoying it.

And Yoruichi didn't dare to resist at all, so he could only pretend to be a weak, pitiful and helpless kitten to please the man in front of him.

This man suddenly appeared when she was about to turn around and leave. His hand ruthlessly strangled her neck like fate and then ravaged her unscrupulously.

"It feels good."

Xuan Hao ruthlessly rubbed it twice more, sighing with emotion.

Look, is this human language?

Ye Yi felt bitter, but she didn't dare to speak.

"Okay, everything seems to be going well, it's time for me to go back."

After estimating the time, Xuanhao looked at the retreating figure of Ishida Uryū in the distance and said to himself.

Before going back, he was a little worried about what accident would happen to Ishida Uryu, so he came here to have a look, but it seemed that he was overly worried, and he didn't expect that there would be such an enthusiastic black cat lady taking care of him.

If I had known he wouldn't come... But it seems good to pet the cat if he comes over?

It has been almost 4 hours since he left the broken world. According to the two thousand times calculation, nearly a year should have passed there, and it is indeed time to go back.

"Goodbye then, kitten."

With that said, Xuanhao took his hand away from the cat's head and stood up slowly.

Don't... don't say goodbye. Who wants to meet you? Yoruichi felt a little ashamed after hearing this. She didn't want to be caught by this scary guy again.

The next moment Xuan Hao let go, she ducked into the jungle and disappeared.

"hehe."

Looking at the kitten running away all the way, Xuan Hao smiled softly, then turned around and tore a gap in the air directly and stepped into it.

"..."

Yoruichi stopped and silently turned back to look at the place where he had just escaped.

She felt the abnormal space fluctuations. She could easily open the entrance to the 'Boundary' without any help. How could a good space be torn apart at the drop of a hat? This is simply scarier than dismantling a Gundam with bare hands!

"I'll have to stay away from this guy next time I see him..."

That's what he said, but in fact the other two times he was caught, he had already approached her without any reaction from her. Yoruichi felt that her reputation as a 'shuangshen' was almost gone.

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Break the boundary.

"Oh, it's finally over..."

Feeling someone approaching, Bailegang withdrew his power from Chadu Taihu and sighed slightly.

This is certainly not because of tiredness. The power to maintain 'aging' is actually as simple as breathing for him, but this is not the focus at all when training this human boy.

What made him feel tired was that he had to observe the boy's condition at all times. After all, he did not have the ability to resurrect people, and the power of 'aging' could not be reversed even by himself.

What he was worried about was what if the power left by that man to fight against his own 'aging' power suddenly lost its effect?

If such an accident really happened and he didn't have time to stop, then this kid would really be doomed.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly. The only one who would go in and out of the barrier at this time was that man. Now that he was back, the 'special training' was finally over.

"How does it feel?"

Xuanhao approached with a smile and asked Sadatori Taihu, who was still lying on the ground and could not recover.

"Ha ha……"

Chadu Taihu kept breathing in the air-conditioning.

painful.

After finally regaining his composure, he slowly stood up.

"boom--"

The hard fist hit the ground, and feeling the state of his body, Chadota Taihu felt a little excited.

If there is anything that is the most indestructible in the world, it is probably the broken ‘ground’. After all, this is a 'ground' that even the 'Jutu', which claims to be able to crush everything, cannot crush.

And just under the punch just now, the ground was sunken.

"I feel...very good."

Chatata Taihu raised his head, looked at the man in front of him, and responded softly, with a grateful smile on his face.

"..."

In this regard, Bailegang felt like he had seen a ghost.

It's obviously me trying my best...well, it seems like I can't do it without this man's strength.

But... this kid didn't seem to feel at all that this 'special training' could wipe out his body if something unexpected happened.

"Ignorance is such a lucky thing..."

Bailegang sighed silently in his heart. He missed the days when he didn't know anything. At that time... he seemed to be the 'invincible' King of Hueco Mundo? Why did he become a tool man in the blink of an eye?