A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 696 689. I am better than you, that’s all

"Hmph. Even if you know our purpose, what can you do?"

Ruby snorted, raised her hand and stretched out her fingers.

Buzz——

"!"

Urahara Kisuke turned his head and looked at the place on his shoulder where the energy bullet had been grazed, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Oops, I was really shocked. I almost had my head blown off. What kind of move is this? Why have I never seen it before?"

"Hmph, did you avoid it?"

Ruby curled her lips disdainfully, "But...how many shots can you dodge?"

boom--

"!!"

Urahara Kisuke lost his balance and leaned forward after being hit.

It was the same move as before, but this one came from behind and seemed to be faster.

He wanted to steady his body, but warning signs suddenly rose in his heart.

Urahara Kisuke could clearly feel a terrifying aura coming to his back, and then felt a huge force on his back, and his entire body fell from mid-air.

"Hahahahahaha!!!"

Crazy laughter came, Yami clenched his fists and smiled excitedly as he looked at Urahara Kisuke who was knocked down by him.

He finally got his revenge, but he didn't expect that this hateful guy would come to his door. Of course he wanted to treat him well, but he wouldn't be as gentle as Ruby with a playful attitude.

"Let me tell you, the guy in the hat! The move just now is called 'False Bullet'! It is a move that condenses one's own spiritual pressure and then quickly launches it at the enemy. Although the power is not as good as False Flash, the speed is as fast as False Flash." Twenty times!”

As he spoke, he clenched his fists and punched Urahara Kisuke with both hands at extremely fast speeds. Each punch was accompanied by a sonic boom, and the condensed 'virtual bullets' were bombarded one after another, instantly killing Urahara Kisuke. The whole person was submerged in it, and the ground was filled with smoke.

"Hahahahahaha!! How about it!? Can you hide away? You can't hide! Go and die, die, die, die!!!"

"Oh, it's so noisy..."

Ruby was speechless when she saw Yami looking as happy as a child, "I should have been the one to solve this guy's interruption of my game. Forget it... You look so happy, so let's leave it to you~ Then let's Continue, brothers and sisters!"

As she said that, she turned back to look at Rangiku Matsumoto, Yumichika Ayasegawa and Ikkaku Madarame who were rescued by Kisuke Urahara.

Although there is one more person interfering, the current situation is no different from before.

"You guys are so fragile. It's rare for someone to come to save you, but it still doesn't seem to work, but that's right... After all, no matter how many lower creatures come, they are the same. Come on, let's continue playing, shall we? Please you You need to hold on a little longer, don't die all at once."

"I said……"

Matsumoto Rangiku didn't care about such ridicule at all, stared at the Arrancar in front of her, and spoke calmly.

The other two people around her didn't seem to have any cowardly look on their faces from the beginning.

This made Ruby frown and felt bored: "What?"

In her imagination, the situation should not be like this. This group of people should show fear, despair, and even kneel down to beg for mercy. This is interesting. After all, who would like a ‘toy’ with no interactive feedback?

"I've actually been wondering if you talk too much nonsense." Matsumoto Rangiku said calmly.

For some reason, the attitudes of the three Shinigami in front of her suddenly became condescending. This inexplicably made Ruby feel that she was being underestimated: "Woman, what exactly do you want to say?"

"It's nothing...it's just that I hate men who talk too much, as if you can only prove yourself through words, which makes me feel pitiful for you." Matsumoto Rangiku thought for a while and explained matter-of-factly.

"Huh? Is this guy a man? Why didn't I notice it at all?" Ayase Kawa Yumika looked confused when he heard this, as if he had discovered a new world.

"Yeah, yeah, this guy looks more girly than Yumichika, I didn't notice it at all." Madarame also scratched his bald head with a look of realization on his face.

"Damn it! What kind of bastard are you talking about? I'm very manly, okay?" Yumichika Ayasekawa retorted angrily.

"Ah yes yes..."

"..."

Ruby's forehead suddenly popped out with veins as she listened to the nonchalant complaints among these people.

He was indeed underestimated. The words of these guys were as harsh as a joke from hell to him.

How dare you joke about his gender! This is simply unreasonable!

To an advanced creature like him, gender doesn't matter at all!

"You guys... do you think you are humorous? Or... have you forgotten the absolute strength gap between you and me? You know... you are able to survive until now because I am in a good mood. Because of my kindness! If you anger me, I will kill you now!"

"He's anxious. He's anxious."

Madarame Ikkaku chuckled and picked his ears, not caring.

"But it's a little late to worry now, right?"

Yumichika Ayasegawa also laughed.

"Yeah, what a stupid guy. A virtual thing is a virtual thing. Even if he turns into a human, he is still a beast."

Matsumoto Rangiku looked at the angry Ruby calmly and reminded lightly, "Don't you feel that the surroundings have changed from before?"

"!!"

After being reminded like this, Ruby's pupils suddenly shrank, and a chilling feeling rose up her spine.

No...that's not what it feels like.

The surrounding temperature has really dropped.

Creak——

Before he could react, the water vapor around Ruby instantly condensed into ice, spreading along the hands stretched out behind his back, freezing his body all the way to the ground, like a giant frost tree rising from the ground. Binding him in place.

"What's this?"

Ruby's Ruby looked at the frost that had frozen her in horror, and turned her head to look at the figure at the end of the frost.

At some point, Hitsugaya Toshiro, who had been knocked to the ground by him, flew into the air again. He seemed to be fine except for being stained with some dust.

"How...are you still alive?"

"You don't think... you can really kill me with such a weak attack, do you?"

Hitsugaya Toshiro responded expressionlessly, "Hyōrinmaru is the strongest Zanpakuto in the ice and snow system. It just takes some preparation time to unleash its full power..."

"What do you mean!? Damn it!!!"

Ruby struggled against the ice's hold.

But Hitsugaya Toshiro didn't seem to care, nor was he ready to stop him, because it didn't matter whether he broke free or not now.

"You have no chance of winning now. You should have had many chances to win, but you gave me too much time."

He calmly raised the Zanpakuto in his hand, and the biting cold air was spreading on the blade.

"The atmosphere around here is full of water vapor. It took me a while to turn it all into Hyōrinmaru's power. What you are facing now is the whole world."

"Thousand-year Ice Prison!"

As he spoke, countless ice cones instantly condensed in mid-air, blocking out the sky and the sun, as if a forest made of frost instantly occupied the entire battlefield.

At this moment, the entire sky has become the domain of Toshiro Hitsugaya, and Ruby, who seemed to be at ease at first, suddenly turned extremely ugly.

His advantage is the numerical advantage of the eight tentacles behind him. Eight times the power of the bombardment in turn makes people overwhelmed, but now the situation is completely reversed in an instant.

Facing the countless ice cones standing in the sky, he fell into a desperate situation.

"Sorry, eight tentacles are still too few."

Hitsugaya Toshiro waved his sword indifferently, and countless ice picks gathered in an instant.

"ah--"

Screams came from the ice cones in the sky. Because the eyes were covered with frost, no one could clearly see what happened to Ruby inside. But judging from the blood stains that were frozen into ice chips in the center, the outcome was clear. No more suspense.

"hateful!"

Hearing the screams, Yami turned his head and saw this scene, and the expression on his face suddenly became extremely angry, "Ruby, did you lose like this?"

He didn't understand the situation at all. It was clear that just now Ruby had an absolute advantage and was toying with those gods of death in the middle of applause. Why did she suddenly lose?

"This guy must be underestimating the enemy! What a fool! If this continues..."

"You will be scolded by Aizen-sama, right? (^_-)"

A teasing voice came from behind.

"!!"

Yami suddenly turned her head.

He saw Kisuke Urahara, who was supposed to be knocked to the ground by him and blown to ashes with countless dummy bullets, standing behind him unscathed with a smile on his face!

"You guy...how could you..."

"Instead of worrying about others, how about worrying about yourself?"

Urahara Kisuke smiled teasingly.

"hateful!"

Yami waved his hands furiously, but was easily dodged by the other party.

"You guy, why..."

"You want to ask me why I'm still alive?"

Urahara Kisuke seemed to have completely seen through Ya Mi, and could always continue what he said accurately, "It's really strange, why is this~"

"Are you fooling me?" Yami clenched his fists angrily, with veins popping out on his forehead and arm muscles bulging, and he punched again, "Go to hell!"

boom--

Along with the sonic boom, another punch was thrown, and the condensed spiritual pressure was pushed out by the fist.

False bullet!

boom--

The false bullet hit again, which made Yami overjoyed, "Hahaha! Idiot! Sure enough, you can't dodge at twenty times the speed of the false dodge! Are you dead now!?"

"You are the idiot...Why do you think that attack like that will be effective on me? I really don't understand."

The cold blade was already attached to Yami's face, and Urahara Kisuke stood behind Yami with a look of helplessness.

puff--

Blood suddenly appeared.

Yami frowned slightly and reached out to touch his cheek. The warm touch made him wake up instantly.

"What...what exactly did you do?"

"Is this what you're talking about?"

Urahara Kisuke chuckled and looked at Yami who had retreated far away, with a calm look on his face, "The reason is very simple. Didn't you already give the answer yourself - you were fooled by me."

"you!"

"Don't you understand? Then let me reveal the answer mercifully?"

Urahara Kisuke chuckled, took off his hat like a magician, took out a dark balloon, and blew it up hard.

boom--

With a puff of smoke exploding, a figure exactly like his appeared and was carried in his hand.

"This is the one you hit just now."

Urahara Kisuke smiled and pinched the face of the puppet in his hand, and explained, "This is my newly invented portable prosthetic skeleton! How do you like it? It's very realistic, isn't it?"

"What the hell is this!?" Yami looked confused.

"To put it simply, the person I was playing with you just now was actually just a puppet." Urahara Kisuke chuckled, "But using a portable prosthetic body as a stand-in in this way is a test of skill. It should be very difficult for anyone except me. It’s hard for anyone to be able to do it. How about it, is it awesome? You don’t know exactly when I used it and how I replaced my body with a substitute right under your eyes, right?”

"Damn you guy! Don't think it's great to be able to use such a little trick! Go to hell!"

Yami punched again angrily, this time he didn't use a blank bullet but rushed straight over.

He believed that if it were his own fist, he would be able to tell whether it hit the substitute or the real person.

Reiatsu condensed into his fist, and the powerful punch wrapped in reiatsu shot through the air almost instantly.

However, faced with such a foolhardy attack, Urahara Kisuke just smiled helplessly: "You still don't seem to understand the key to the problem?"

As he spoke, he raised the Zanpakutō in his hand.

Qiang——

A sound like the collision of metal resounded.

The seemingly fragile tip of the knife easily resisted Yami's fist.

The Zanpakutō and the God of Death are almost one body, and the hardness of the Zanpakutō's spiritual pressure is directly linked to the strength of the Spiritual Pressure of the God of Death himself.

In other words... He can easily resist the opponent's attack with the fragile tip of the sword like this. There must be an absolute gap in spiritual pressure between the two.

Click——

There was a sound as if something was breaking, and all the spiritual pressure condensed on Yami's fist was shattered.

Seeing this scene, the expression on Yami's face froze, and gradually evolved from anger to horror.

"It's very confusing, isn't it? Your trick no longer works on me."

Urahara Kisuke held a knife in one hand and lowered the brim of his hat with the other. He couldn't hide the mocking smile on his face under the hat, "In the few short attacks just now, I have completely analyzed the spirit components of your moves, and I also There is the inertia of muscle movements before launching an attack. As long as I understand these, whether it is dodging or counteracting with the timing, it is very simple for me. Although it sounds simple, it must be done in actual combat. This is quite difficult... Here comes the question again, since it is such a difficult 'technique', why do you think I did it so easily?"

"No...how is that possible?"

Yami seemed to realize something, with a look of disbelief on his face.

He had vaguely thought of the answer, but he couldn't believe it at all. It should be said that he was afraid to believe it.

But Urahara Kisuke seemed to like his expression, and he laughed and told Yami the answer he least wanted to hear.

"The answer is actually very simple... The reason why I can fool you is just because - I am better than you, and a lot, that's all. (^_-)"