infinite death song

Komamura, who had been waiting outside the barrier, had a bad feeling in his heart for some reason.

When his premonition was born, the swastika barrier released by Dongxian turned into pieces of black fragments that melted in the air.

Dongxian barely stood on the ground covered in blood, panting weakly, although he was holding the knife, his arms were already shaking.

On the other hand, Saraki also had a lot of stab wounds on his body, but he stood there very energetically.

It was cruel to say so, but Saraki's drowsiness after waking up in the morning was finally driven away.

"Saraki Kenpachi...I want to bet all my justice, and I must kill you..."

"I'm tired of hearing your righteous rhetoric. Since you want to die, I'll send you to die."

Saraki showed impatience on his face, and slammed the blade down at Tōsen who was seriously injured and unable to move.

With a click, the blade fell into the visitor's headgear. Komamura prevented Saraki from attacking Tōsen, but the headgear that had been used to hide his true face was also shattered.

"Komamura..."

"That's enough, Dongxian, it's impossible for him to understand your justice. That's it, leave everything to the old man."

Komamura showed his true colors, which was the face of a wolf, ears, eyes, and fur, very much like the legendary human wolf.

Compared to Saraki, a god of death who is dubbed a "beast", Komamura himself is a real beast.

"It's amazing, I didn't expect you to look like this under the mask."

"You don't seem surprised."

"Why are you surprised? This kind of thing doesn't matter. I'm just curious. Is your strength the same as your appearance, full of power? This is very important."

"Indeed, if you focus on the opponent's appearance blindly, you will not be able to see through the opponent's true strength. But, Saraki, I'm not as easy to provoke as Tōsen."

The anger of a friend being hurt, and the order that people of faith have always wanted to maintain have all been trampled unreasonably by Saraki, and Komamura has already developed murderous intentions for Saraki.

"Swallow solution, the black rope scourges King Ming!"

It was a giant samurai as big as a mountain peak, wearing heavy black armor, and holding a giant blade that was bigger than a house. From the way he stood up, he knew the attributes of Komamura Swastika after he was released.

Just like his beast-like appearance, his swastika is a posture of completely liberating Shijie, and he will start the most primitive and cruel fight with the enemy.

"Hahahaha, not bad, this is the captain, I have been waiting for a long time, this kind of happy fight!"

Saraki laughed, his mood bursting with joy.

Fighting as a blind man is quite interesting, but that kind of grinding fight is not as interesting as this kind of head-on fighting.

He is fully awake.

Energetic, fighting continuously for a day and a night is not a problem.

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Far from the wilds of Two Desperate Hills.

"It's almost here, handsome Ukitake. It shouldn't affect the Hill of Shuangjiu."

Kyoraku stopped Shunpo and asked Ukitake to stop with him.

As soon as their front feet landed, Captain Yamamoto appeared in front of them, staring at the two most respected disciples with furious eyes. He never expected to do such a foolish act that violated the rules of the Soul Society today.

"Come here on purpose, your mind is still so sharp, Chun Shui." Captain Yamamoto spoke in a low tone.

"Of course, if they fight there, everyone will die." Jingle said.

Facing Captain Yamamoto, who was furious, he was an existence that could not be stopped in Soul Society.

All he and Fuzhu could do was delay the time.

Different from Captain Yamamoto's indifference, Kyoraku and Ukitake's faces were already covered in cold sweat. Although they were smiling, their smiles were stiff.

The knife was not drawn, but the temperature in the air had begun to boil and burn.

As a result, the surrounding temperature rose sharply, and the throat became hoarse. This was the most dangerous battle that Jingle and Ukitake had ever encountered.

If you are not careful, you will really die.

"Teacher Yuan Liuzhai, please listen to our explanation. We do this for a reason."

"Is there still an explanation for the matter now? As in the past, bad children who do wrong things should be punished. Draw your sword, kid, I don't intend to teach you from the beginning, how to adjust your breathing."

Facing Captain Yamamoto's domineering words, Kyoraku and Ukitake gasped slightly.

"Forget it, Fuzhu, in this state, old man Shan won't listen to anyone. Is this persistence a burden, or the last limit of death, because he has always been the captain of the thirteenth team of the court. The only existence that humans can replace."

Kyle sighed.

So far, there is only one way to fight to the death.

Jingle and Ukitake suddenly pulled out the double knives at their waists, and fought against them with the erupted Reiatsu.

The touch of spiritual pressure between the two parties made the surrounding space seem to be distorted.

In this silence, Captain Yamamoto also pulled out the blade abruptly, making the first move.

First, there was a trace of flame from the tip of the knife, and then it turned into a rushing stream of fire, burning the entire Zanpakuto.

The strongest Zanpakuto of the heat department - Liuren Ruohuo finally unsheathed again.

The last time Jingle and Ukitake saw each other was probably 250 years ago.

When fighting with the second sword eight, it's just that compared to that time, the power of Shijie this time is more ferocious.

The spiritual pressure that goes deep into the abyss brings endless fear to people.

The air everywhere was also ignited by the flames, and there were surging waves of fire everywhere.

The sky was distorted, infected by fire and gunpowder smoke, even the sky was scorched, and the clouds dissipated.

Where the flames rushed to, it turned into a piece of ashes, leaving no residue.

If you don't want to turn into dust in the next battle, you can only fight back desperately.

This is the only way to survive.

Even so, just after the initial solution, there is such a huge power...

No, maybe it's not the strongest state of Sijie yet.

The Sijie, which has been honed for thousands of years, is not so simple that it will show all its sharpness.

Just like that, the Reiatsu of Kyoraku and Ukitake were swallowed by the flames.

"It's time to go, Fuzhu."

"Yes, please forgive us for being rude, Mr. Yuan Liuzhai."

All the waves are my shield, and all the thunder is my blade—Pisces!

The wind of flowers is chaotic, and the god of flowers is singing... The wind of the sky is chaotic, and the demon of the sky laughs——Hua Tian is crazy!

Each of Jingle and Ukitake held two swords, and finally regained some disadvantages, but the real battle came next.

As long as you can persist, you can only delay it as much as possible.

"You two boys... are you ready?"

"You can do it at any time, Mr. Yuan Liuzhai. The days of this kind of battle remind me of my days at the Central Academy of Spiritual Art. I didn't expect so many years to pass in the blink of an eye..."

"Yes, please be merciful, old man Shan. I'm so young, and I haven't drunk with more beautiful girls yet. I don't want to die early."

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"Then, what is that?"

"It's such a powerful spiritual pressure, it came from the Hill of Two Desires."

"Also... this is the captain's spiritual pressure, which has already been covered here. How did this happen, what happened?"

Hinamori and Kira, who were fighting Asai, felt the Reiatsu blowing from a distance, and they were frightened into a cold sweat.

Leaving aside the Sojigaoka, Captain Yamamoto's Reiatsu seemed to cover the entire Seireitei.

Already far away from the core battlefield, the result is that the deputy captains feel powerless just because of their aura. The fear that comes from the depths of their souls cannot be faked.

The strongest Reaper in the millennium, the young Reapers who had never personally verified it, all deeply understood the true meaning of this title.

If you are in the core battlefield, even if it is just the Reiatsu released by Captain Yamamoto at will, it will be very difficult for the deputy captain to keep a clear consciousness, not to mention standing.

Those who can join the battle are only at the captain level.

Even A Sanjing, who has learned the swastika, doesn't need to be better than Chisen and the others.

The sudden chaos in Seireitei, the captain-level Reiatsu contact between Saraki and Komamura, and the Reiatsu at Soji Hill, now even the commander-in-chief is involved.

Ah Sanjing felt that this was the first time he had seen such a chaotic situation after joining the Gotei Thirteenth Team.

Why did things develop to this point?

Who is leading behind all this?

"Wait, Kira, have you felt the Reiatsu at the Two-Ji Hill, one of them looks like Xu?"

A lot of Reiatsu in the Hill of Shuangji are mixed together, trying to tell which one is Shinigami and which one is Hollow, Hina Mori can only distinguish vaguely.

"...It seems so. What the hell happened there?"

Hollow appeared in Seireitei?

This is not funny at all.

With the existence of the soul-shielding membrane, how could it be possible for someone to sneak into Seireitei without knowing it.

"I decided to go over and have a look. I have a bad feeling about the appearance of that head. Maybe Captain Aizen's death has something to do with it."

In Hina Mori's subconscious mind, the presence of virtual traits emerging in Seireitei must be related to the murderer who killed her captain.

"it is good."

Hina Mori and Kira gave up starting from A Sanjing, and the Hollow that suddenly appeared from the Shuangji Hill may be the real key.

Moreover, from the perspective of Shinigami's obligation, it is impossible for Seireitei to be allowed to make trouble in Seireitei if this type of void appears.

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——Ichigo.

—Who, who is calling me?

——It’s me.Obviously you have been fighting with me, have you forgotten now?

Reflected in Ichigo's pupils is a face with a hollow head.

His body is slender and straight, and his feet are stepping on the building tilted at [-] degrees. His feet are covered with red hair that seems to have been eroded by blood. His head has a curved forward horn. On his chest is a Empty, you can see the opposite scene.

That's a void.

He looks like a standing minotaur, a monster that only appears in horror and alien movies in this world.

He grinned and seemed to be smiling, as if he had discovered some great toy.

Even the tone of voice was a little different from usual.

Ichigo thought of the Kuro he fought just now, which was very similar to the guy in front of him in his body, except that the lines on his body and face were slightly different.

"My code name is Xubai."

He introduced himself to Ichigo for the first time.

In other words, he sensed something from the outside world through Ichigo's body.

The 'existence' that came from the same place as him.

"Really? I thought your name was Zan Yue..."

Ichigo scratched his head, a little confused.

"No, Xubai is the original code name given to me by Lord Qingli after I was born in the white garden. Now I am indeed Zan Yue, there is no doubt about it. After more than ten years, I have already been with You become one, and I and the other Zanyue are the power in your hands."

"?"

"Is it difficult to understand? No need to be confused, have you seen the guy outside?"

"Ah, by the way, why does he look exactly like you? What is the relationship between you..."

Hearing Ichigo's expression of suddenly remembering something and eagerly wanting to know the answer, Xu Shiro just kept that weird face shape, and his voice was very textured——

"A more complete adult than me. You don't need to explain the extra words, and you may not be able to understand them. The only thing you have to do now is...defeat him!"