A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 778 771. Forgive me for refusing

"How can it be?"

Hearing Kurosaki Ichigo's indifferent words, Unohana Retsu's expression became surprised.

"You mean...your current spiritual power is not in full condition?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Kurosaki Ichigo explained doubtfully, "Look, my swastika will also change the form of the Death Battle Suit."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to show his arm.

At this moment, he was still in a state of swastika. Just now, his upper body was obviously naked, but now he had an extra sleeve on his arm.

"When my spiritual pressure is fully restored, the Death Overlord costume should return to its normal state."

"this……"

Uozhika Retsu's pace slowed down, her eyes filled with indescribable surprise and joy.

This is good for them.

Because Kurosaki Ichigo seems to have become stronger than she expected without even realizing it.

At this moment, the Death Tyrant costume worn by Kurosaki Ichigo, even with the lower body part included, is less than half of its intact state, which means that this boy's strength has only been restored to less than half at best.

And just after recovering to this level, he still has captain-level spiritual pressure!

"Mr. Kurosaki, it seems that you should be leading the way, right?"

Suddenly, Unohana Retsu stopped.

"Ah?" Kurosaki Ichigo became confused again, "What's wrong?"

"Next, as we move forward, I will help you restore your spiritual pressure to the maximum value." Unohana Retsu's expression became extremely serious.

The stronger Kurosaki Ichigo is, the greater the possibility of turning everything around.

"But if I run ahead, I will need to consume more spiritual energy to build the road..." Kurosaki Ichigo was a little confused.

"You haven't fully recovered from your injuries, have you?" Karetsu Uozhi asked instead of answering.

"Yes, because Lucia and the others were having a hard time facing Yami, so I only asked Inoue to do some simple processing before going over to help."

"Then there will be no problem." Unohana Retsu explained, "Originally, most of the Kidō treatments require restoring the spiritual pressure first. Then the restored internal spiritual pressure is used in conjunction with the external spiritual pressure of the practitioner to restore the body. . In other words, if you don’t recover your body first, you will subconsciously use part of your spiritual power to suppress the injury. This is an instinctive reaction.”

"Does this mean that I still need to heal the injury first before I can return to full condition?" Kurosaki Ichigo seemed to understand.

"That's right, let's move forward." Uozhihua Lie nodded slightly, "I will follow behind to help you recover from the injury first. After the injury is healed, the recovery speed of spiritual power will increase a lot. Plus my ghost path blessing, even if If you run ahead, the recovery amount will be greater than the consumption."

"That's it! Got it!"

Kurosaki Ichigo suddenly realized, and a smile appeared on his face.

He ran to the front again without hesitation.

Originally, he was a little worried that entering the world in this state might not be of much help, but as long as he could fully return to his prime, his chances of defeating Aizen would be much greater.

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boom--

Yami's body like a mountain slowly fell down, and the ground couldn't help shaking.

"call……"

Zaraki Kenpachi took the knife and came to Yami's head, which was lying on the ground and rolled his eyes. He exhaled slightly, "I always have to deal with this big guy. It's quite difficult."

As if to confirm whether the opponent really lost the ability to fight, he stepped forward and kicked the opponent's nose, "Hey, big guy, is it over?"

"..."

No one responded.

"snort."

Seeing this, Zaraki Kenpachi snorted and suddenly lost interest.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of Byakuya Kuchiki: "Hey! Byakuya! This guy should be dead! I'll leave the rest to you. I'm not interested in trash who has lost the ability to fight."

"..."

Kuchiki Byakuya was silent for a moment, "I don't understand what you mean."

"Are you an idiot?" Zaraki Kenpachi slowly left Yami with the knife in hand, "I kindly saw that you were just standing around and had nothing to do, so I asked you to do the work. Could it be that you didn't even kill one person?" Can’t even a loser who doesn’t have the strength to fight do it?”

"Is that so..." Kuchiki Byakuya seemed to understand, "You want me to help you finish half of the things you have done, right? I'm sorry, please forgive me for refusing."

"Huh? Giving a final blow to a vulnerable loser is not in line with my character, so it's better for you to do it, don't be nagging."

"Please understand your position, okay?" Byakuya Kuchiki remained expressionless, "A barbarian like you is more suitable for delivering the final blow to someone."

"What did you say?"

Hearing this, Zaraki Kenpachi's expression turned gloomy.

"Do you want me to say it again?" Facing the gloomy-looking Kenpachi Zaraki, Byakuya Kuchiki seemed unafraid.

The atmosphere between the two became tense, and they seemed to be preparing for a big fight.

However, at this moment, a violent roar sounded again, and a huge palm slapped between the two people.

"snort……"

Both of them snorted, raised their heads contemptuously and turned to the owner of this hand, as if they didn't take the other person seriously at all.

"Damn it...Damn it! Damn it!!"

Perhaps seeing the contempt between the two, Yami became angry.

The battle with him has not ended yet, why can these two people start to discuss who can understand him? It's simply too arrogant!

"Buzz——"

The strong wind swept towards Yami's open mouth.

False flash!

boom--

Ya Mi's huge body, this is probably the most powerful virtual flash that everyone has ever seen.

Under the violent bombardment of energy, the world seemed to be shaking.

"Oh~ What an amazing virtual flash."

Kenpachi Zaraki complained while avoiding the scope of the huge energy beam, seemingly with ease.

"With him like this, you actually dare to say, 'The only thing left is to kill him'... You don't have any vision, it really makes people feel sad for you." Byakuya Kuchiki said calmly.

"Stop talking!" Byakuya Kuchiki's cold taunting voice came from beside him, making Kenpachi Zaraki become irritable. "Hmph, this is the last blow for me. What can you do? For you It’s a very heavy task to say this level, right?”

"Really? What an interesting statement..."

The provoking method seemed to be working. Byakuya Kuchiki slowly pulled out the blade, as if he was preparing to kill Yami himself.

Ripples like water appeared at the tip of the knife. He loosened his grip on 'Senbonzakura' and let the blade fall into the void.

"Swastika · Senbonzakura Kageyan."

Then, countless petal-like sharp blades gathered at Kuchiki Byakuya's side, condensing into a huge blade.

But it seems that the target of the blade is not Yami, but Zaraki Kenpachi in front of him.

"Whether it's heavy or not...you have to try it yourself to know."

"Yeah?"

Looking at the blade attacking him, Zaraki Kenpachi grinned, "Actually, I've wanted to test how heavy your sword is!"

"Damn it! Don't underestimate me! You two guys!!"

As if hearing the exchange between the two, Yami's ferocious and angry face suddenly stretched out in front of the two of them from the smoke.

However, facing his appearance, Kuchiki Byakuya and Zaraki Kenpachi just glanced at it with cold eyes.

"Don't block the way..."

The two of them murmured softly in unison, and the trajectory of the attack suddenly changed.

The broken Zanpakuto and the cherry-colored giant blade hit Yami's face mercilessly.

"ah--"

With a scream, Yami's huge figure rose from the ground and fell backwards under the impact of the two people's power.

"So……"

"continue?"

After clearing the obstacles between them, Zaraki Kenpachi and Kuchiki Byakuya looked at each other, and the spiritual pressure emerging from their bodies collided.

"Damn it...Damn it, damn it, damn it!!"

Yami roared angrily.

He tried his best to stabilize his body and stared angrily at the two people below.

"Damn it!!"

The deafening sound caused the two people who were about to take action to stop again.

"It's such a hindrance..."

"Yeah, he's such a difficult guy."

Byakuya Kuchiki and Kenpachi Zaraki looked at Yami at the same time, their eyes becoming unkind.

"You two...have completely pissed me off!!"

"So what? Are you out of your mind?" Kenpachi Zaraki asked nonchalantly, "Just leave the waste to me. Don't stop me from enjoying the battle."

"Can't forgive! Can't forgive! Can't forgive!" Yami seemed to have completely ignored Zaraki Kenpachi's words and roared angrily, "I will never forgive you!!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his arms angrily. Under the surprised gazes of the two people opposite him, the towering figure that was already as huge as a mountain swelled up again.

After a moment, Yami's body shape changed again, and his extra legs were discarded. A towering figure that was even taller than before stood in front of the two of them, looking down at them condescendingly.

The injury he suffered just now seems to have been completely recovered during this transformation. If Kurosaki Ichigo were here, he might regard Yami's current state as a second-stage return.

After all, the Arrancar seems to fully recover from the damage it suffered before when returning to the sword.

But in fact, this is just another form change after Yami became extremely angry.

As an angry beast, theoretically speaking, as long as he is angry enough, he can become infinitely stronger.

"Not bad, you two arrogant guys..."

The sound of Yami's thunder reached the ears of the two people below.

"How can you make me so angry?"

As he spoke, he stretched his posture, as if he was adapting to his new body: "It's been a long time since I've shown such a posture. My return blade is called 'Angry Beast'... Anger is the source of my strength! Okay!" Now, you'd better make me angrier, and then... your death will be even more miserable!"

"..."

"Really."

After a period of silence, the first ones to break the silence were not Zaraki Kenpachi and Kuchiki Byakuya in front of Yami. On the contrary, Niryuri on the other side seemed to have a headache because of his enlarged form again.

"You two want to fight whatever you want, but can you help me before that?"

Nie Shuli looked down at Yami's giant-like figure with contempt in his tone, "If he continues to grow bigger, it will be very troublesome for me to dissect him later..."

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In the present world, within the boundary of ‘Kukura Town’.

Hirako Mako placed the dying Sarugaki Hiyori on the ground, and the look in his eyes became extremely gloomy.

"That's a nice look."

Aizen laughed and looked down at him from a high place, "It's been more than a hundred years, and I finally see your eyes like this again...Hirako Mako."

"You bastard……"

"So, is this an angry look?"

Aizen asked knowingly, "You hate me? So... what are you waiting for? If you hate me, just come here and I will treat you with a knife. How about it? Be grateful, right?"

"..."

Facing Aizen's provocation, Hirako Mako stood up silently and looked at Captain Yamamoto not far away, "Old man Yamamoto, can you trouble your people?"

"Save her?" Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni heard this and glanced at the dying girl on the ground. He quickly understood, but shook his head slightly, "I'm sorry, we don't have anyone here who can save her now."

"Of course I know, I just need to find a way to hold on until Ichigo and the others come back." Hirako Mako said with a gloomy face, and his tone did not sound like a request.

"I see."

Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni nodded slightly, "Kira, are you okay?"

"It's okay...but..."

Kira Izuru on the side took a step forward when he heard the words, and his tone did not sound very relaxed.

"Excuse me, although you are also injured, there is no one else here who can do this job except you."

Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni sighed helplessly.

Kira Izuru's ability will no longer play any role in the upcoming battle, and the remaining captains must be ready to fight at all times, so he can only make this arrangement.

"I understand..." Kira Izuru accepted the order after hearing this. He raised his head and glanced in the direction of Ichimaru Gin.

Although he wanted to find his former captain to settle the previous accounts in person, it seemed that he could not help much in the current situation.

"Are the arrangements made?"

Looking at Hirako Mako who came to him after handing Hiyori Sarugaki to the people in Soul Society for treatment, Aizen asked jokingly, "'Will you hold on until Ichigo and the others come back'? It seems that you believe them." How can I help you?"

"Isn't it hard to understand you who don't trust your companions?" Hirako Mako asked with a gloomy face.

"The so-called 'belief' is similar to dependence, right? That's the behavior of the weak." Aizen replied calmly, "We don't need it at all."

"You have so many subordinates, and you can still say such a thing?" Makoto Hirako frowned slightly, "So you should have just used lies to make your subordinates believe you, right?"

"You are wrong, I never asked them to believe in me." Aizen sneered, "Just like the person above me never believed in me, a truly strong person will not trust anyone. Likewise, if you want to be a strong person, It cannot be achieved by relying on others.”