A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 616 609. I have never seen such a strange request.

"Clang-"

In front of the road leading to the Fourth Prison of the Penitence Palace, a floor was lifted from the ground. This was the exit of the sewers of the Seireitei.

Yamada Hanatarō cautiously stuck his head out to look at the surroundings, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there were no Shinigami patrolling the surrounding area.

"No problem, Mr. Kurosaki, come up."

He crawled out of the ground and stretched out his hand to drag Kurosaki Ichigo to the ground. "The Fourth Deep Prison of the Confession Palace is heavily guarded. There is no direct way to there. This is the closest exit. I think I can only help." It’s here.”

"Yeah. It's okay. Thank you very much."

Kurosaki Ichigo nodded slightly. He raised his head towards the White Tower that seemed to be right in front of him. It was very close to where Lucia was. As long as he climbed the stairs leading to higher places, he could reach there quickly. .

But obviously, things didn't go as smoothly as expected.

"Da da--"

The steady sound of clogs came from the stairs.

Kurosaki Ichigo looked towards the steps and saw a familiar figure slowly descending from a high place.

"It's really not that simple..."

As he said that, Kurosaki Ichigo reached out to touch the Zanpakutō behind his back, his eyes serious.

Because the person in front of him was the very arrogant hedgehog-headed man he had seen before——

"Abarai Renji!"

"Hey, do you still remember me? I didn't expect that you could still remember my name..."

Renji Abarai adjusted the goggles on his forehead, curled his lips, and looked very unhappy.

He couldn't understand at all why Rukia would place her hopes on these guys.

But now there seems to be no other way. He can't save Rukia with his own strength... So... let me see, how much have you grown during this time?

"This...this, this, this..."

Seeing the man in front of him appear, Yamada Hanatarō next to Kurosaki Ichigo was so frightened that he stammered, "Kuro...Mr. Kurosaki, do you know this person?"

"Yeah, why are you so scared? Is he very powerful?"

Kurosaki Ichigo saw this man curling his lips as well, with a look of displeasure on his face.

Is this thing very strong? He remembered that the last time he was in this world, he and this guy were on a 50-50 basis. If that guy hadn't suddenly intervened, it's not certain who would lose and who would win!

"This is the vice-captain of the sixth division! A person whose strength is second only to the captain!"

Hanatarō Yamada looked at the disdainful look on Kurosaki Ichigo's face as if he had seen a ghost.

"I see, you are the vice-captain?"

Kurosaki Ichigo smiled when he heard this, "So it seems that the so-called vice-captain is not that good? It seems that saving Rukia is easier than I thought!"

"Tsk. Boy, are you still as arrogant as ever?"

Renji Abarai smacked his lips slightly, pulled out the Zanpakutō from his waist and slowly stepped forward, "To be honest, I was quite surprised when I found out you were still alive. Originally, I thought you had died long ago under Captain Kuchiki's body. The knife was struck. Although I don’t know how you survived, but your two attempts to save Rukia? It’s just a dream!”

clang--

The sound of swords clashing suddenly sounded.

Before the words could even be finished, two figures slammed into each other.

"Huh? What happened to me these days?"

Kurosaki Ichigo grinned, and the power in his hand gradually increased, forcefully forcing Renji Abarai back.

Seeing such a scene, Hanatarō Yamada on the side broke into cold sweat on his forehead, "So... so strong! Even Deputy Captain Abarai was completely suppressed? In this case... maybe Miss Rukia can really be saved!"

However, this is not the case.

Because Renji Abarai's face was expressionless at this moment, and it seemed that he was not trying his best at all.

He stared coldly at Kurosaki Ichigo who was very close in front of him, "So, you have indeed grown. Calculated over time, your growth rate is indeed amazing, but... if this is just the case, are you going to What can we do to rescue Rukia?"

"How to save?"

Kurosaki Ichigo was stunned.

Renji Abarai continued, "Even if you can defeat me, there are still eleven vice-captains like me, and there are thirteen more captains after that! Unless you can defeat us all, you can't save us. It’s Rukia’s. Are you confident you can do it?”

"sure!"

Kurosaki Ichigo roared in reply without hesitation, "No matter how many guys like you come, I can defeat them! So what if there are captains in the future? As long as they are in my way, I will destroy them!"

"really……"

Renji Abarai frowned slightly when he heard such a reckless statement.

This guy really just went on a rampage without any plan at all! ? Sure enough, it’s not reliable at all!

"Where do you get the confidence to defeat all of us?"

As he spoke, his aura began to surge, "Although I don't know how you recovered your strength and became stronger after being deposed by Captain Kuchiki, but you are too arrogant, aren't you!?"

呲——

The sound of the blade rubbing was heard.

Abarai Renji's hand holding the sword was so strong that he instantly bounced Kurosaki Ichigo away.

Then, he opened his mouth slightly and slowly spit out the liberation language word by word.

"Roar! Shebimaru!"

The Zanpakutō's form suddenly changed. The jagged blade suddenly stretched out and rushed towards Kurosaki Ichigo who was still in the air and had not yet landed. The powerful force hit the wide blade surface used by Kurosaki Ichigo to block. , the huge force caused him to be knocked away instantly.

boom--

Kurosaki Ichigo's body uncontrollably collided with the high wall behind him, and smoke suddenly enveloped him.

"Kuro...Mr. Kurosaki!?"

Hanataro Yamada was startled by this sudden change of situation.

Sure enough, the deputy captain level figure is the best among the Seireitei after all. Mr. Kurosaki still can't defeat him?

Miso - miso miso -

The broken blades slowly retracted and spliced ​​together.

"Boy, you don't seem to understand the situation at all?"

Renji Abarai held the liberated Zanpakutō in his hand and stepped closer to the dusty place, "You guys don't really think that you know my strength after fighting me once, right? Let me tell you, any deputy captain When the above-mentioned Shinigami went to the present world, they would try their best to control their power in order to prevent their souls from being affected unnecessarily. In other words, neither I nor the captain showed their true abilities that day! My current spiritual power is Five times what it was back then, do you think you can defeat me with this little strength!?"

"Huh, so, is this all your strength just now?"

Kurosaki Ichigo's voice came from the smoke.

He walked out slowly with his Zanpakutō on his shoulder. Blood was constantly spilling from his forehead, but he seemed to be able to fight.

"It doesn't seem to be that good!?"

"You bastard boy!"

Renji Abarai looked at Kurosaki Ichigo, whose face was covered in blood but still very arrogant, with a dangerous smile on his face.

That's right. If the person Rukia trusts so easily is defeated by her so easily, there will be no hope at all.

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"Ah, can we do it again? Mr. Xuanhao?"

Just when the two grudges Kurosaki Ichigo and Abarai Renji were fighting over how to save Kuchiki Rukia, Xuanhao also had a headache.

It’s not that you have a headache and how to save people.

After all, rescuing people was a piece of cake for him, and only a few fools who were kept in the dark would worry about such issues.

What worries him a little is the woman in front of him...

Damn it, I should have known better than to kill him.

He really didn't expect that the fighting madman Unohana Retsu would actually have such a hobby. It turns out that both cutting and being cut can bring pleasure to this woman! ?

He has seen many people seeking death, but this is the first time he has seen someone addicted to death. He knows how disgusting that feeling of death is, and he never thought that there would be such a pervert that he would like it!

What a mistake!

"Do you really want to die?"

Xuan Hao frowned and asked the woman in front of him, "I am not so kind as to resurrect you every time."

"Okay, forget it then."

Uzhihua Lie gradually calmed down, "This feeling is really wonderful. If I experience it a few more times, maybe I can learn something from it... It's really a pity."

"I see……"

Seeing that this guy still had sense, Xuan Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He just said that no one would be so perverted, right?

It seems that this woman is eager to understand something from 'death'.

After all, as a fighting maniac, pure fighting may not satisfy this woman long ago, otherwise this guy wouldn't be so content as the captain of the medical team now, so... now he has evolved to the point where he can only experience pleasure when he is close to death. Yet?

What a terrible woman.

"Um...Mr. Xuanhao, can I change the conditions for what I promised you before?"

Uozhihua Lie seemed to have remembered something and asked hesitantly.

"Huh? Is it possible that you want to regret it?"

Xuan Hao's eyes narrowed slightly.

Did you agree that as long as you agree to discuss and discuss with this woman in your free time, you will do things for him? If he regretted it, wouldn't his work have been in vain?

"No, you misunderstood." Uozhihua Lie rearranged her long hair and tied it on her chest, smiling, "I just want to change the 'sparring' to like just now..."

As she said that, her face turned slightly red again for some reason.

"Forehead……"

Xuanhao was stunned.

Isn't it? I have never seen such a strange request. Could it be that this guy is really addicted? The condition of doing things is actually wanting to be killed... and such a good thing?

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"It's obviously hard to even stand, how could you possibly beat me!?"

Abarai Renji roared and jumped up high, waving the Zanpakutō in his hand.

Shebimaru stretched out again, drew a ferocious arc in mid-air, and drew it towards Kurosaki Ichigo.

"Kuro...Mr. Kurosaki?"

Hanataro Yamada hesitated and wanted to step forward to help with treatment, but when he saw Renji Abarai leaping over, he was frightened and backed down.

"Are you...are you okay?"

He was filled with shock when he saw that 'Shebimaru', who had been liberated by Vice Captain Abarai, could still stand up after being hit head-on.

But... he also saw that Kurosaki Ichigo was not in a relaxed state at the moment, and he was just being stubborn when he said such provocative words.

After all, before coming here, Kurosaki Ichigo had already fought with Madarame and a large group of Shinigami from Division 11. Even if he was not injured afterward, his physical exertion was quite serious.

Plus, now that I've received such a blow...

Is it almost time to reach the limit?

Sure enough, Kurosaki Ichigo saw Abarai Renji attacking again and prepared to dodge, but as soon as he took a step, his figure became a little sluggish.

"hateful!"

He gritted his teeth to steady his pace, feeling a little dizzy.

This was caused by anemia caused by excessive blood loss and physical exhaustion. Although Madarame Ikkaku's wound medicine was effective, it was only a temporary emergency measure after all. Although Yamada Hanatarō helped him treat the wound later, the lost blood was nothing but It cannot be repaired except through cultivation.

"It seems like you can only stop here."

Seeing Kurosaki Ichigo's frivolous pace, a flash of disappointment flashed in Renji Abarai's eyes, and he suddenly waved down the Zanpakutō in his hand.

He still didn't understand why Rukia was so sure that these guys could come in handy, and the current situation was obvious that Kurosaki Ichigo couldn't even defeat himself, so who did the 'hope' lie in?

"!?"

Suddenly, things seemed to change.

A sudden sense of crisis surged through his body.

Right in front of his eyes, the aura of Ichigo Kurosaki, who was originally walking sloppily, changed strangely, and the rising spiritual pressure surged like an erupting volcano.

He saw the firm eyes on Kurosaki Ichigo's raised face, which seemed to be telling him, 'I'm going to chop you, are you ready? ’.

Why? Why is this kid still showing such eyes at this time?

Looking at the raised blade, he would soon know the answer.

Finally at this moment, Kurosaki Ichigo seemed to have made some determination.

Now is no longer the time to conserve physical strength. If you can't even pass the current hurdle, how can you talk about saving people?

He recalled the blow he had struck in Urahara Kisuke's basement.

That was the strongest blow he could deliver.

In fact, after successfully restoring the power of the Shinigami, Urahara Kisuke trained him for ten days just to enable him to execute such a sword no matter what the circumstances.

"Kurosaki Ichigo, I see only fear in your sword."

"What a disappointment."

"When you dodge, you're 'afraid of being cut', when you attack, you're 'afraid of cutting the other person', and even when you want to protect others, you're 'afraid of dying'. That's not okay."

During training, Urahara Kisuke kept correcting his mistakes.

He is actually very aware of these mistakes, because he is only a high school student. If he wants to completely transform from an ordinary high school student to a warrior, the most important thing is to change his past thinking.

"First of all, fear is something that must be given up. When you evade, you should not be afraid, but think 'I won't let you get hit.' When protecting others, you should think 'I won't let you die.' When attacking, There shouldn’t be any mercy at this time!”

Only by abandoning fear, using all your strength, and making up your mind can you make such a slash.

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