A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 739 732. Yamamoto: Who are the people under me...

boom--

Fendal's body slammed against the wall.

Before he could react, he heard Hisagi Shuhei's cold shout.

"The Sixty-Two of the Binding Path - The Hundred-step Railing!"

Countless beams of light shot towards Fendal, fixing his entire body to the wall and making him temporarily unable to move.

"It's time to end, Arrancar." Hisagi Shuhei quickly approached, waving the Zanpakutō in his hand.

"Hmph, do you want to defeat me like this? Are you looking down on others too much!? Death!"

Fendal reacted with a sarcastic smile on his face.

He was indeed shocked by Hisagi Shuhei's sudden outburst just now, but when he came back to his senses, he realized that it was nothing more than that.

It must be the full power of the god of death in front of me, right?

It poses no threat to him at all!

呲——

"!!"

Hisagi Shuhei, who was approaching, felt alarmed and subconsciously stopped and turned his head to dodge.

I saw a stream of water as fine as a thread brushing past his face, cutting off the distant building behind him like a sharp blade.

"Is this... high-pressure water flow?" Hisagi Shuhei frowned slightly as he looked at the smooth cross-section.

"correct answer."

Fendal took advantage of Hisagi Shuhei's dodge to break free from the restraints.

"But it's wrong to look at the enemy's unexpected place. This is an incorrect choice. It's a pity, Death."

As he spoke, he waved the huge crab claws again, and high-pressure water jets as sharp as a cutting machine flew out of the claws again, slashing towards Hisagi Shuhei.

"Whoosh——" Hisagi Shuhei's figure flashed away from the place, seemingly dodging the blow easily.

"Naive, do you think I can only fire one water column at the same time?"

Fendal scoffed.

As he spoke, the huge crab claw on his right hand began to wave continuously, and the movements were so fast that people could see the afterimage.

Countless jets of water shot out like sharp blades, intertwined and covered Hisagi Shuhei like a spider web. Such a dense attack made it impossible to avoid.

"..."

However, in the face of the dragnet-like offensive, the expression on Hisagi Shuhei's face still did not change much.

He raised the Zanpakutō in his hand and groaned softly.

"Cut it off... the wind will die."

The sharp blade flew out and slashed out, cutting off all the covered water columns like a knife cutting off water.

This is a blade sharper than Fendal's high-pressure water flow, a life-harvesting blade that can even be torn apart by the wind.

Only such a blade can withstand the impact of countless high-pressure water flows and in turn tear it apart.

"Buzz——"

The spinning blade was pulled back by the chain.

Fendal finally got a clear look at the weapon that tore apart his supposedly fatal attack.

These are two scythes connected by chains. Each scythe carries a deadly blade on both sides.

At this moment, Hisagi Shuhei held the two scythes in his hands with an expressionless expression, looking at him indifferently, as if he was in no rush to attack.

"Is this your Zanpakutō?" Fendal asked with a slight frown.

"Yes, it is my Zanpakuto...'Wind Death'."

Hisagi Shuhei replied calmly, "But I'm not very satisfied with it..."

"What's the meaning?"

"It means I don't like its appearance very much..."

Hisagi Shuhei raised his scythe to signal, the blade emitting cold light covering his face. At this moment, his eyes reflected on the blade looked particularly cold.

"Look at its shape...does it look like something that could kill someone?"

Buzz——

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of a knife sounded.

The whirling scythe was thrown by Hisagi Shuhei, and it trembled and slashed towards Fendal at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

"!!"

Fendal turned his head subconsciously, but still a little slowly.

puff--

A small knife mark appeared on his face, and blood was scattered.

"hateful……"

Feeling the stinging pain on his face, Fendal's face became extremely gloomy.

However, before he could retaliate, another scythe followed, Hisagi Shuhei approaching with the scythe.

clang--

A crisp sound resounded, and the sickle was swung out mercilessly, striking Fendal's giant crab claws that he raised to block. Smile cracks visible to the naked eye were all over it.

The terrifying destructive power of ‘Wind Death’ made Fendal’s pupils shrink sharply.

He subconsciously prepared to use the power of Hisagi Shuhei's slash to retreat, but the next moment he found that he could not retreat like this.

Because the two scythes of the god of death in front of me are connected together! ! !

That's right, the buzzing sound of the rotating blade cutting through the air came from behind again.

The first scythe that Fendal dodged returned under the control of Hisagi Shuhei.

"Damn it...are you attacking from both sides? You are actually using such tactics! You are so underestimating!"

Fendal growled and waved his other hand.

Both of his hands were in the shape of crab claws at the moment. Although the crab claws on his left hand looked much smaller, they were still extremely hard and fully capable of resisting attacks from behind.

clang--

The crisp trembling sound sounded again.

The returning scythe was deflected by Fendal's pliers.

"Suffer death!"

He knew that as long as the god of death in front of him pulled the chain again, the bounced scythe would soon turn back, so he was ready to seize this gap to launch a fatal blow.

The huge crab claws were stretched out, and the open jaws slowly stretched towards Hisagi Shuhei's neck. Then he only needed to close them gently, and the death god in front of him would be dead and dismembered in an instant!

What surprised Fendal, however, was that the reach of his hand didn't seem to be enough.

Because Hisagi Shuhei didn't seem to intend to stop at all after slashing the sword, and immediately began to distance himself from behind.

There is no other reason, just because the unpredictable attack is the characteristic of 'Death Wind'. As long as it is used properly, he is still attacking whether he is advancing or retreating.

Wow...

The sound of clinking chains reached Fendal's ears.

Hearing such a voice, he couldn't help but feel his heart tremble and lowered his head suddenly.

The scythe that was originally bounced to the side by him did not return to Hisagi Shuhei's injury, but was pulled to his back by him at some point!

The sound just now was the sound of chains being stretched.

Hisagi Shuhei's violent retreat made the scythe turn back at an extremely fast speed, and the long hair that was cut off slowly fell in the wind.

Looking at the hair that belonged to him, a cold sweat broke out on Fendal's forehead.

It was too late to react just now. If he hadn't judged correctly, he would have been dead at this moment.

From the moment the 'Death Wind' was liberated, the situation seemed to have been reversed in an instant.

Now the Grim Reaper in front of me has become the ‘question maker’, and he is the ‘answerer’. If he ‘answers the question wrongly’, he will be doomed!

"Isn't it difficult to judge the trajectory of the 'Dead Wind'?"

The two scythes returned to his hands one after another. Hisagi Shuhei stopped his offensive and asked expressionlessly, "Where will it threaten your life next time? Can you... answer it every time?" correct'?"

"You..." Fendal gritted his teeth and looked ferocious.

"Don't you dare to answer? Are you afraid?" Hisagi Shuhei continued to ask.

"Who is afraid?!" Fendal suddenly became furious.

"Really? I'm quite scared..." Hisagi Shuhei's tone sounded a little regretful.

"Are you afraid? Do you want to say that you are afraid because your power is too strong?" Fendal sarcastically said, "Stop being so narcissistic! Death! I will wake you up right away!!!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand again and slammed the mask on his face again.

Click——

"It's over!"

Although the mask was broken, Fendal's spiritual pressure surged again, and the look on his face became extremely ferocious, "When I take off 90% of the mask, my strength is equivalent to 'captain level'!! As the deputy captain, you, No matter what, it’s impossible to...win—"

bass--

The sound of clean cutting resounded.

Hisagi Shuhei waved the chain in his hand expressionlessly, and the two scythes were spinning in the air under the influence of his arms.

"!?"

Fendal turned his head blankly and looked at his right arm.

The hard giant pincers he was so proud of were split in two by the guy in front of him before he had any time to react?

"No! This is impossible! I have 'captain level' power now! How could you..."

"'Captain level'? Stop making such silly jokes."

Hisagi Shuhei's face was expressionless as before, "A guy like you who is not afraid of your own power... probably doesn't have the slightest awe of the enemy's power, right? I've seen it through. You. 'If you are not afraid of the knife you are holding, you are not qualified to use a knife.' Someone once... said this to me."

As he spoke, Hisagi Shuhei sighed slightly, but the power to pull the chain and swing the scythe seemed to be stronger.

"!!!"

Feeling the threat of death, Fendal turned around and ran away without hesitation.

At this moment, he has lost his strongest weapon and it is completely impossible to continue fighting.

"Are you scared now?"

Hisagi Shuhei looked at the fleeing figure and asked calmly.

"It's a pity that it's too late. To say that I am equivalent to a 'captain level' is to misjudge the situation. Isn't it too wrong?"

Buzz——

The sound of two blades cutting through the air sounded almost at the same time, and the two scythes controlled by the chains crossed Fendal's body.

After the voice fell, the fleeing figure stopped in place, and the blood seemed to have just reacted at this moment, blooming in the air.

"call……"

After confirming that he had killed the Arrancar in front of him, Hisagi Shuhei finally breathed a sigh of relief and his figure began to rise and fall.

Although he seemed to win easily, he did consume a lot of energy in the previous battle.

Just when he was about to take a rest, a violent roar came from the distance.

boom--

"!!?"

Almost everyone was attracted by this unprecedented huge movement.

At the edge of Karakura Town, the towering stone pillars suddenly shattered.

"What on earth is going on!?" Hisagi Shuhei had never expected this situation.

"Have you been defeated? Who?" Kira Izuru couldn't react for a while.

"I... Ikkaku!?" Only Yumika Ayasekawa, who was on the same team, had an extremely ugly look on his face.

Yes, the person responsible for guarding that pillar... is Madarame Ikkaku.

And he was supposed to be the least likely to be defeated among the four of them!

"Madarame... was defeated?"

The captains who were confronting the other Arrancars in the distance became a little ugly when they noticed this situation.

The Arrancar party looked at their ugly expressions and smiled contemptuously.

"One of the 'boundary pillars' has been destroyed. In this case...can it still be maintained?"

"Why……"

Commander-in-Chief Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni did not answer, but looked in the direction of the collapsed pillar and sighed slightly.

Although he was very reluctant, by now, he could almost foresee his failure.

The reason is simple. Perhaps just like that man and Yhwach laughed at him, he is old and no longer as strict as he was when he was young. It can be said that the management of the Gotei Thirteen Team has become more and more lax over the past thousand years.

It's not that they have become weaker than before, but they have already lost the demeanor of the assassin organization that used the name of the Gotei to carry out assassinations.

Look at the people under my command now... those who don't understand the swastika, those who don't really need to understand the swastika, those who wear eye patches to seal the reiatsu, those who are dissatisfied with their Zanpakutō and don't want to begin understanding... and those who obviously have the ability but can't do it in one day. You just spend the night drinking and admiring flowers instead of doing anything serious!

Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni became more and more angry as he thought about it.

What kind of bullshit is "the most powerful god of death in a thousand years"? What use does this title have in this kind of world?

Do you think it's because he doesn't want to retire early?

It’s not that there hasn’t been a talent in the Soul Society who is qualified for the position of captain in the past thousand years, but these boys are all very cunning. Who would be willing to take over knowing that this is a mess! ?

Okay, that’s a long way off… Let’s talk about the immediate situation now!

As long as one person fights well, the situation will not become like this!

The reason is probably...whether they are the captain, vice-captain or team member...they all began to have their own beliefs and persistence.

This is not to say that this situation is bad. It is indeed a good thing to have faith and perseverance, but it is only for a peaceful era.

But like this moment, in the midst of war, faith and persistence will become meaningless. The only meaningful thing on the cruel battlefield is 'victory', and we must win by any means necessary!

If he is still the 'Sword Demon' he once was, he will definitely carry this out to the end.

"That's all."

After sighing, Yamamoto Genryu Saishigekuni shook his head helplessly, "Komamura... you go. Remember, this is a battle where everything is on the line, and you cannot retreat even a little bit."

"Yes. Master Yuan Liuze."

The beast-like figure bowed respectfully to Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni after hearing the call.

The eyes of Komamura Zuozhen were extremely firm at this moment.

The person in front of him is his benefactor.

As long as it is this person's order, he will do his best to complete it even if he goes through fire and water.

The next moment, the huge figure disappeared from the place.

At the same time, his adjutant Tetsuzaemon Kiba followed suit.

The actions of the two of them meant that this long-standing confrontation was over.