A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 643 636. Demon

What happened?

Feeling the pain on his shoulder, Zaraki Kenpachi was slightly confused.

He suddenly seemed to be unable to see or hear anything.

This is Tosen Kaname’s swastika interpretation.

The dark and silent world of ignorance.

A person who is in the "Enma Cricket" will be deprived of his spiritual pressure perception, vision, hearing and smell. The only thing he can feel is pain. Because he cannot feel the presence of the enemy, he can only be passive. Withstand attacks until death, and the hell of ignorance arises.

"It's scary, isn't it? The only people who can escape from this hell are those who have mastered the true nature of the 'Qing Chong'."

Tōsen Kaname muttered to himself, turned around and stabbed out the Zanpakutō again.

Zaraki Kenpachi, who had been hit by the knife just now, seemed to have reacted and turned around to fight back, but he was a step too late after all.

The bodies of the two people intertwined again, and the blood burst on Zaraki Kenpachi's body again.

"it's useless."

Tōsen was about to wave the sharp blade in his hand, and the slashes landed on Zaraki Kenpachi again and again, as if he was going to cut him into pieces with a thousand cuts.

"It's impossible to follow my movements simply based on the direction of my cuts. Even if you are experienced in combat, you would be a little scared to suddenly lose the light and fall into the silent darkness, right? And it's these few days. Excessive fear will cause hesitation in your movements. Once you are afraid... you will not be able to keep up with my movements——"

boom--

The explosive slash suddenly landed where Dongxian Yao was standing. If he hadn't moved subconsciously, he would have been split in half.

"How can it be?"

Fine beads of sweat began to cover Dongsen Kaname's forehead. He turned around in disbelief and pulled away to face the man in front of him who obviously couldn't see, hear or even sense spiritual pressure.

Although he was blind, he could probably tell that this crazy man must be laughing at this moment.

He seemed to suddenly understand that this man was indeed a 'devil', a demon who originally belonged to the hell of ignorance. The emotion of fear would never appear in this man from the beginning!

"Okay! In that case... I don't have much time to let you slowly feel the fear!"

Dong Xian, who had thought everything through, was about to attack again, but he didn't seem to realize that his pace was a little messed up.

Although this was a last resort, because he realized that he could not drag it out any longer, and he had to kill the person in front of him before he could adapt to such an environment! But since such a situation occurs, it proves one thing - the person who is truly afraid is actually himself.

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The position of the sun was slowly moving in the sky, and the moment of execution was almost here.

Kuchiki Rukia was finally escorted to the Hill of Two Deaths.

"Next, we will start preparing to activate the technique."

The old man stood in front of the execution platform with his cane in his hand and spoke calmly.

Behind him, the captains of other divisions also arrived one after another.

"Is the captain ready to start the execution? Why are so many people here at this hour?" Broken Bee frowned slightly and looked around. At this moment, apart from the captain and his adjutant, the only people present were from their second division. There are also people from Division 8 where Kyōraku Shunsui belongs.

For such an important ceremony as the liberation of Shuangmai, the Gotei 13 only had three captains, including the captain? Isn't this too strange?

"Don't worry, don't you think there's someone here again?"

Jingraku Shunsui lifted the brim of his hat and looked towards the only way up the mountain, his eyes couldn't help but become surprised.

"Who is this?" Sui Feng followed Jingraku Shunshui's gaze and looked surprised.

"Well~ who knows?"

Jingraku Shunsui looked helpless.

He actually knew the person leading the team, Captain Unohana Retsu of the Fourth Division.

However, at this moment, the man following Captain Unohana seemed to be the first time he had seen him.

But what is intriguing is that this man wears an adjutant's epaulettes on his uniform shoulders.

By the way, isn’t the position of deputy captain of the Fourth Division always vacant? No one knows why, but after all, the seat that has been vacant for so many years is suddenly filled by someone. It always feels a bit strange...

However, even Captain Yamamoto didn't say anything, and it was hard for them to say anything. Such an occasion was indeed not the time to raise such a question.

"Are you here?" Yamamoto Genryu, Shigekuni Yamamoto, holding his cane and slowly looking at the two people who arrived, asked calmly.

"Well, here we come." Uozhihua Lie had a faint smile on his face.

The exchange between the two seemed to be just ordinary greetings, but it made Kyōraku Shunsui a little surprised.

He lowered the brim of his hat and secretly looked at the man following Unohana Retsu.

Old man Yamamoto, he was so quiet when they arrived, but now Captain Unohana arrived with someone, but he greeted him so deliberately, isn't it a little strange?

‘Coming? ’ These words sounded like a greeting between long-lost friends.

Immediately after, another figure slowly came from the end of the road, it was Captain Kuchiki Byakuya of the Sixth Division.

He walked calmly, seemingly unmoved by Rukia Kuchiki who was tied to the execution platform.

Byakuya Kuchiki glanced at his sister calmly, then walked to where he should stand and looked at the only strange man with slightly doubtful eyes.

This was a man he had never seen before.

"Fourth Division...Vice Captain..."

The atmosphere became a little quiet for a while.

The few of them waited for a while. When the sun rose to its highest point and the execution time finally arrived and no one came, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni sighed helplessly and had to step forward slowly: "Oh...it looks like The rest of the people probably won’t be able to come.”

He could clearly feel the collision of spiritual pressure from every corner of the Seireitei. The Seireitei was particularly lively today, which reminded him of a thousand years ago.

However, the moment of execution has arrived, and there is no time for him to miss him. The execution must begin.

Although I don't know what this man wants to do when he returns at this moment, since he is wearing the adjutant's epaulettes, his position is already obvious, so all that is left is to believe.

Continue according to the normal process. This is what this man entrusted Unohana to explain before, and he only needs to obey his will and execute it. This is for Soul Society and the entire world.

"So Rukia Kuchiki...do you have anything else to say at the end?"

Standing in front of the execution platform, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni asked slowly towards Kuchiki Rukia.

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"Is that...Captain Tosen's swastika?"

Hisagi Shuhei raised his head and looked at the huge dark sphere in the distance. He knew that this was his captain's swastika.

"Are you in a tough fight? Or are you just not wanting to expend extra effort and planning for a quick victory?"

The field of swastika seems to have been maintained for some time since it was opened. This state does not look like a quick victory at all...

"Forget it, just in case, I'd better go over and help..."

With that said, he turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by a voice.

"etc……"

Behind him, Yumichika Ayasegawa, who was covered in bruises, supported his body with a knife and laughed, "I haven't said that I want to admit defeat..."

"Are you kidding? You've obviously lost, right?" Hisagi Shuhei was speechless.

"Sorry, for Team 11, losing means death." Yumichika Ayasekawa chuckled, "And... I don't seem to be afraid of death now. It's really nerve-wracking."

"I'm the one who's troubled, right?" Hisagi Shuhei scratched his head and had a headache, "There's no need to live or die between us, right? And... even if you risk your life, you can't win as the fifth seat It’s the vice-captain’s, so I advise you to put away your sword. Although you are in the bellicose 11th Division, it wouldn’t be a good idea to lose your life because of this meaningless battle, right?”

"You can't win even if you risk your life?"

Yumichika Ayasegawa looked confused, "Are you trying to say that there is an absolutely insurmountable strength gap between us?"

"Is not it?"

Looking at the expression of the person in front of him, Hisagi Shuhei frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.

"So...my dear Vice-Captain, do you know what is the most difficult thing to overcome in this world?" Yumichika Ayasekawa slowly raised the Zanpakutō in his hand and asked.

"What?" Hisagi Shuhei's frown deepened. Could it be that the guy in front of him, who barely had the strength to stand up, had any means to fight back?

"It's fear, the fear of facing death."

Yumika Ayasekawa smiled, and the smile on his face made people shudder. "Even as a member of the 11th Squadron, I dare not say that I am not afraid of death at all. Unfortunately... not long ago, I just happened to Overcome such fear."

"What's the point of all this?" Hisagi Shuhei curled his lips slightly, who doesn't know how to bluff?

"It makes no sense." Yumichika Ayasekawa chuckled, "I just want to remind you that when fighting a guy like me, it's best not to have the same mentality as before, otherwise-"

puff--

"You will suffer a loss."

Blood bloomed on both of them almost at the same time.

Hisagi Shuhei was shocked and covered the wound on his arm and distanced himself.

Is this guy... crazy?

That moment just now seemed like it was about to hit the tip of his knife, with no regard for life or death.

"And..."

Yumichika Ayasekawa stuck out her tongue and licked the scar on her cheek. The smile on her face was charming, bloodthirsty, and crazy.

"What makes you think that as the fifth seat...I must be weaker than you?"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand to feel the Zanpakutō, and the spiritual pressure in his body began to rise at a strange speed.

"This is……"

Feeling the abnormal spiritual pressure, Hisagi Shuhei's pupils shrank sharply.

This is a precursor to the liberation of the Zanpakutō. When will the "Five Seats" of Division 11 be able to liberate the Zanpakutō?

"Our vice-captain is a freak, so no one will compete for that position." Yumichika Ayasekawa explained with helplessness on her face while performing the movements in her hands, "Other than that, in In my opinion, 'three' is the most perfect number, but that's the corner position. As a close friend, it's not easy for me to fight for it, so I chose 'five', which looks most similar to the number 'three'."

"Tsk... Are you trying to say that the strength of your eleventh squad cannot be judged just by the seats?" Shuhei Hisagi sweated on his forehead. If the other party really has the same Hakkai, then his strength has indeed reached The threshold of the vice-captain has been reached, and it seems that the end is not as easy as imagined.

"It's best if you understand."

A bright smile appeared on Ayasekawa Yumichika's face, "Hey... there is one more thing I want to remind you."

"What?"

"We in Division 11 privately believe that the Zanpakutō's ability is limited to direct attacks, because we are partners whose lives are at stake, and a Zanpakutō with a Kidō system will be looked down upon by those guys, so... Please keep secret what happens next~ Vice-captain~"

As he spoke, Ayase Kawakawa Yumika felt in his hand that the Zanpakutō had completely changed its appearance. The blade seemed to be no longer steel, but soft glass-colored vines with countless eye-like lines attached to them that looked like As gorgeous as peacock feathers.

"Bloom wildly, glazed peacock!"

The first solution (true)·glazed peacock.

"This is how the same thing?"

The glazed vines instantly enveloped Hisagi Shuhei.

There were too many to cut down, and every time he was touched by these disgusting vines, he felt the spiritual energy in his body begin to flow crazily.

In contrast, Yumichika Ayasegawa on the opposite side is becoming more and more energetic, as if he has been given a shot of blood!

"This guy...is absorbing my spiritual power!"

Hisagi Shuhei thought, this was the first time he encountered such a despicable Zanpakuto ability. Unfortunately... this happened to be the type he was least good at dealing with.

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On the other side, where Hisagi Shuhei was concerned, in the dark sphere field, Tosen Kaname was also locked in a bitter battle.

Under Zaraki Kenpachi's beast-like fighting style, his original advantage disappeared in an instant.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Panting heavily, he pulled away. At this moment, Tōsen Kaname's body was covered in bruises just like Zaraki Kenpachi.

His face was covered with fine beads of sweat. In addition to the injuries on his body, what was even more terrifying was the pressure in his heart.

He couldn't understand why the man in front of him could completely ignore his own field and fight back.

The current Zaraki Kenpachi should obviously have lost his eyes, ears and nose, and can't even feel his spiritual pressure, but why...can he avoid his attacks and counterattack accurately without hesitation?

puff--

The two bodies passed each other again, and blood burst out on both of them almost simultaneously.

"It's like this again! How is it possible!?"

Dong Xian wanted to distance himself again, covering his wound with an extremely solemn expression.

As he attacked again and again, the injuries caused to him by the opponent were obviously more serious, which showed that the opponent was becoming more and more accustomed to this fighting method, but in contrast, he was just a little short of hitting the vital point every time. , but that little distance seems never to be reached.

"Why is this happening?"

puff--

Another crossover.

The smile on Zaraki Kenpachi's face became crazier and more excited.

This feeling of walking on the tip of the knife made him extremely happy. The so-called ‘Swastika’ did not disappoint him!

Indeed, his senses except for touch are now blocked, but so what? To deal with such a thing, only the touch of touch is enough!

He could clearly feel the touch from the tip of the knife, which allowed him to judge that he had indeed hit the enemy.

As for how to fight back? Just counterattack the moment the opponent's knife tip pierces your own body!

Using the incredible reaction speed of a beast, he avoids the vital points the moment the knife tip touches his body, and then counterattacks in the direction of the sting. This is Zaraki Kenpachi's method of dealing with Tōsen's swastika domain.

Simple and clumsy, but effective.

Of course, only a monster like him could do it.

"It's just... just like this is not refreshing enough..."

As the battle progressed, Zaraki Kenpachi's interest became increasingly low.

What he wants is the kind of hearty fight where the knife penetrates the flesh, not like this, you touch me and I touch you.

Just like this, it might be quite fun at the beginning, but after a long time, it will naturally feel boring. This level of pain can no longer bring him pleasure, and he always feels boring when he can't hit anyone.

"So... what should we do next to make this fight more interesting?"

A cruel and ferocious smile appeared on Zaraki Kenpachi's face.

It was clearly an unfavorable situation, but it made this crazy man even more excited. On the other hand, Dong Xian Yao on the opposite side was just the opposite.

One is enjoying the fight, while the other is in chaos, and the outcome seems to be determined at this moment.

Zaraki Kenpachi held the sword and lowered his posture. He seemed defenseless, and his weaknesses were almost completely exposed in front of Tosen Kaname.

At this moment, the smile on Zaraki Kenpachi's face was extremely crazy, because just now he had come up with a wonderful method that would easily determine the opponent's position and hit him.

As for what method?

puff--

Tosen Kaname's sword penetrated Zaraki Kenpachi's body without mercy.

"hey-hey--"

The wanton laughter made Dong Xian want to feel alarmed.

Even though he was penetrated through his body, he could still laugh like this! ? This man is indeed a devil, too dangerous!

However, it was a little late when he realized the 'danger'.

"I caught you~"

Zaraki Kenpachi's joyful voice sounded.

"How can it be!?"

Under Tosen Kaname's shocked expression, Zaraki Kenpachi laughed wildly and waved the long sword in his hand. But at this moment, Tōsen Kaname, who was caught, had no way to escape.

puff--

The hideous wound started from the left shoulder and spread downwards, penetrating to the right waist.

"Sure enough, it's so refreshing!"

Zaraki Kenpachi grabbed the hand that was holding the knife that penetrated his body, his eyes were ferocious, "Now... I seem to be able to see you? Is it because I can see you... or because I grab you?" What’s the reason for holding your sword? Na na! Tell me!!”