A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 819 812. I won’t miss the target next time

"My...Fushenjutsu——"

Kurosaki Ichigo lay on the ground, watching helplessly as his power was slowly being taken away. His eyes were dull as he looked at Ginjo Kūgo, who was intoxicated by this power.

"Why...has it become like this?"

He wanted to get his power back but couldn't find any way.

I could only endure the milk in silence for seventeen months.

The moment he trusted Ginjo Kūgo from the bottom of his heart, he thought he had finally found a way. I can finally use my own power to protect everyone again.

As a result...all his trust was rewarded with this ending.

Tick-tock——

When the first raindrop falls, the next moment the heavy rain falls like a waterfall towards the ground.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

This rain was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and Kurosaki Ichigo finally broke down and howled in pain.

Everyone fell silent at this moment.

Even Ginjo Kugo, who was laughing wildly just now, was slightly startled when he heard the howling: "What? Are you crying? It's really embarrassing. But it doesn't matter anymore, you have lost your use value anyway, so you can cry if you want. That’s enough.”

With that said, he turned around and prepared to leave as if he had lost interest.

Taking back the power that should have been his own is to take revenge on the Soul Society. He was originally not interested in Kurosaki Ichigo himself.

"Goodbye everyone, we won't meet again." Ginjo Kūgo turned around and seemed ready to leave.

"give me back……"

Suddenly, Kurosaki Ichigo shouted.

"Give it back to me, Yincheng...Give me back my power..."

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about?"

Ginjo Kūgo turned his head and looked at him as if he were a fool. There was no reason to give back what he had robbed based on his ability! ?

Moreover, it seemed that he hadn't had time to ask these guys about the inexplicable disappearance of Tsukishima.

"That's right...where's Tsukishima? Where did you guys take him?"

Saying that, Ginjo Kūgo pointed the sword edge at Kurosaki Ichigo again, his face gradually turned gloomy, and he asked.

"this……"

"Yeah, what are you talking about, Ichigo?"

Before Ichigo Kurosaki could reply, another deep voice sounded.

"Uh... Dad?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Kurosaki Ichigo turned his head in confusion.

Yes, the person who came was Isshin Kurosaki, but it was not just Isshin Kurosaki.

He suddenly felt a warm feeling coming from his chest. This feeling was really nostalgic...

He recalled the feeling he felt when Rukia penetrated his body with a Zanpakutō on that night that changed his destiny.

As power began to pour in, the world in front of him changed again. Originally, he could only see his father's vision, but now there were many familiar faces.

"you……"

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are so embarrassed, Ichigo. Bowing your head and praying to the enemy is not something you would do at all." Rukia Kuchiki smiled.

At this moment, she held a pure white blade in her hand.

This is a prop that Kisuke Urahara has prepared for a long time in order to restore Ichigo Kurosaki's strength. It is a blade made of pure spiritual power. At this moment, it contains Isshin Kurosaki, everyone from Urahara Shop, and everyone from the Masked Legion. As well as the spiritual power of all the captains and vice-captains in Soul Society.

"Yes, how can our 'King' bow to the enemy?" Urahara Kisuke lowered the brim of his hat with a smile, and said calmly, "Although this burden is indeed a bit heavy for a teenage brat, but The so-called 'king', while protecting the 'subjects', will also be protected by the 'subjects'.

Now... let's hold our heads high again with our strength! "

call--

As he spoke, violent spiritual pressure surged towards the sky with Kurosaki Ichigo as the center.

"How can it be……"

Opposite him, Ginjo Kūgo was forced to take a few steps back by the sudden spiritual pressure storm, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He stared blankly at the figure of Kurosaki Ichigo revealed after the smoke dissipated.

That is - the God of Death.

Of course, what surprised him was not just why Kurosaki Ichigo in front of him could possess the power of death again, but that in the blink of an eye...he was surrounded.

Not far away, as Kurosaki Ichigo's spiritual pressure emerged, a simple door slowly opened, and several expressionless figures slowly walked out.

Byakuya Kuchiki, Toshiro Hitsugaya, Kenpachi Zaraki, Renji Abarai and Ikkaku Madarame, these members who are considered to be the best at fighting in the Soul Society at the moment have all arrived in this world.

The situation was completely reversed in an instant.

"Are you scared? Boy!"

Seeing Ginjo Kūgo's surprised look, Renji Abarai asked arrogantly, "That sword was filled with all of us's spiritual pressure! You can't get back Ichigo's spiritual pressure, right?"

"Ginjo, right?"

Rukia Kuchiki also looked at Ginjo Kūgo and asked, but her tone was much colder than Renji Abarai's, "What you took away was just a small part of the power that was fused with the Perfection Technique. , with such power, how could it be possible to win over 'us'?"

"Um……"

Hearing this, Kurosaki Ichigo also had a smile on his face and responded softly.

This is really a profound lesson...

He seemed to understand what kind of 'king' he should be.

So is this the real reason why the man doesn't care whether his strength has been restored or not?

Just like Mr. Urahara said just now...

He is the king who is destined to protect this world and everyone. Such a king is not lonely and does not need to fight alone.

"Come on, Silver City."

As he spoke, Kurosaki Ichigo waved the long-lost Zanpakutō in his hand.

Buzz——

Accompanied by the sound of the sword, a spiritual pressure slash roared mercilessly in the direction of Ginjo Kūgo.

"Fool!"

Seeing such a slash, Ginjo Kugo laughed wildly, as if he was not afraid of it at all, "Hahaha! I thought it was so powerful!? It's just this level~ Such a Getsuga Tenshō, But Erle! It doesn’t work! This kind of thing can’t kill me! Kurosaki!”

"I'll give you my exact words, idiot."

"!!"

Ginjo Kūgo was slightly startled.

Because the sound came from behind.

He actually didn't see Kurosaki Ichigo's movement clearly at all!

"That moment just now was not a crescent moon clashing with the sky. It was an ordinary 'sword pressure'."

Kurosaki Ichigo said calmly. At the same time, his body sank slightly and he took a stance, "This is - Getsuga Tenchou!"

"!!!"

Seeing the terrifying spiritual pressure surging like a tsunami, a look of fear appeared on Ginjo Kūgo's face for the first time, "What on earth is going on with this spiritual pressure!?"

boom--

He closed his eyes subconsciously.

But after the blow, except for the violent roar behind him, he found that he was not injured at all.

Because Kurosaki Ichigo’s target is not him at all!

"Missed."

Kurosaki Ichigo said calmly, "But...it won't happen next time."

"!!!"

Hearing this, Ginjo Kūgo's eyes were full of horror.

He turned around blankly, and the clouds shrouded in night in the mid-air above were as clear as if they were cut by a giant blade.

escape!

In just a moment, he made this judgment and without hesitation stepped on the ground and fled upwards.

This kind of power is simply not something he can resist, so it would be safer to avoid its edge first.

However, he seemed to have forgotten that Kurosaki Ichigo was much faster than him in terms of strength and speed at the moment.

"Don't even think about escaping."

The sound approached almost the next moment.

"!!"

Ginjo Kūgo felt a hand grab his back collar.

The next moment, he lost control of his body and suddenly fell towards the ground.

"Ugh—damn it!"

After finally plowing the ground with his feet and plowing a long path to stabilize his body, Ginjo Kūgo's face was full of anger.

At this moment, Kurosaki Ichigo seems to be more powerful than he imagined. It seems right when you think about it. Even for Kurosaki Ichigo who has recovered his power as a god of death, the training required to practice the Perfection Technique is not completely meaningless.

Kurosaki Ichigo is even more powerful now than when he was a Shinigami! Just relying on the Shikai form without Swastika is enough to completely suppress him!

"Crescent Moon-Tian Chong."

Another terrifying spiritual pressure slash roared towards him. This time Ginjo Kūgo was not so lucky and was hit directly.

"Damn it——"

He roared angrily, "Do you think... you can kill me like this -"

"..."

Kurosaki Ichigo didn't answer, he landed calmly on the ground, and gently squeezed his powerful fist.

He felt the spiritual pressure stirring in his body. This was the power that everyone worked together to regain.

No matter what tricks the guy in front of him has, there is absolutely no way he will lose.

"Speaking of which, isn't it a felony to transfer power to humans?"

As if he suddenly remembered something, a faint smile appeared on Kurosaki Ichigo's face. He looked back at the people who came behind him and joked teasingly.

"No way, who calls you our 'king'?"

Renji Abarai shrugged helplessly, "Even the captain admitted this."

"Don't be ridiculous...he just bet everything on you. Kurosaki."

Hitsugaya Toshiro on the side seemed to see this very clearly, "Instead of leaving the world to others, it is better to leave it to someone like you who knows everything. Well... In a sense, choosing a fool like you is indeed It’s a wise choice.”

"You guys...are you praising me or scolding me?"

Kurosaki Ichigo shook his head helplessly, then turned to look in the direction of Ginjo Kūgo.

He could feel that the battle was not over yet.

Buzz——

Sure enough, the harsh wind pressure hit as promised the next moment.

"This is...the power of Death?"

Looking at Kūgo Ginjo who was able to use the power that had just been taken away from him from above, Kurosaki Ichigo was a little confused.

"Well...it's normal for him to use this power so skillfully." Hitsugaya Toshiro explained calmly, "Because he was the acting Shinigami who was granted the Death Agency Certificate long before you. The first acting Shinigami. , Ginjo Kugo!"

"The first generation... acting god of death?"

Hearing this, Kurosaki Ichigo was slightly startled, "What's going on?"

"Ukitake should have told you when you got the Shinigami agent certificate, right?" Hitsugaya Toshiro asked calmly, "Soul Society has customized laws for acting as a Shinigami. If you think this agent Shinigami can bring something to Soul Society If there is any benefit, it is customary to issue a 'Death Agent Certificate' to the other party, and from the beginning... this system was actually established for this man."

"Sorry, Captain Hitsugaya, to interrupt your speech."

Kuchiki Byakuya, who was behind the two of them, rarely stepped forward and took the initiative to interject, "Let's discuss these trivial matters later. Right now, we should concentrate on dealing with these guys."

As he spoke, he nodded slightly.

Everyone's eyes followed his gaze.

Unknowingly, in addition to Tsukishima Hidekuro who disappeared, Ginjo Kūgo's companions gradually gathered to surround them.

"Hahaha! That's right! Otherwise you will be in trouble next time!"

Above, Ginjo Kūgo smiled wildly.

Sure enough, the reason why he lost to Kurosaki Ichigo just now was entirely because he didn't use this power!

At this moment, he has transcended the boundaries of death and is invincible!

"I really want to thank you for the pressure, Kurosaki Ichigo! If it weren't for your pressure, I really wouldn't have been able to adapt to this terrifying power that transcends boundaries so quickly!"

"Hey! Yincheng! Don't just enjoy yourself all by yourself!"

Below, the people from XCUTION gathered around and roared at Ginjo Kūgo who was standing in mid-air.

"Too cunning! Only Mr. Gincheng gained the power!" Tazawa Kiryu complained bitterly.

"That's right! Didn't we agree that we should share our power?" Yukio also shouted in harmony.

"Hey, hey, hey! You--" Riluka seemed to hesitate when she heard the words, "Wait a minute! You guys! I don't care about Ichigo's power! Hmph-"

At this moment, hearing the quarrels of this group of people, Kurosaki Ichigo seemed to finally understand.

It turns out that this group of people never thought about giving up the power they possess. On the contrary, they have long been addicted to it and cannot extricate themselves, and they greedily want to have more powerful power.

This is...human nature.

"It's so noisy."

Ginjo Kūgo curled his lips slightly when he heard this, and waved the broad sword in his hand in the direction of several people.

Several beams of spiritual pressure were injected into their bodies respectively, causing a look of obsession to appear on their faces.

call--

Several terrifying spiritual pressure fluctuations spread out around a few people. After the smoke filled the air, their Fullman Techniques seemed to have undergone an evolutionary qualitative change. The postures displayed by the whole person were the same as when they used the Fullman Technique before. completely different.

"Oh wow! Is this the power of Mr. Ichigo?"

Azawa Kiryu looked at his outfit at the moment excitedly, "I feel like my whole body is filled with youthful vitality..."

"..." Jia Ji remained silent after hearing this.

"..." A look of struggle appeared on Riluka's face after hearing this.

The arrogant woman rarely told the truth this time. She really didn't want Kurosaki Ichigo's power, but... when this power surged through her body, she couldn't help but be intoxicated by it. It was really... so shameful. Got it!