When the alarm sounds.

Shuhei Hisagi was still having lunch in the bureau. There was a plate of mackerel on the table, large pieces of fish bones and fish bones piled on the side, and he drank half of the ice-cold beer.

His work in the Pantheon is similar to that of the previous Division 9, responsible for printing books, publishing some weekly magazines, and catching troublemaking Arrancars.

For example, small matters such as drunken Arrancar brawling, PK from online to offline games, etc. are all within the jurisdiction of his Public Security Bureau.

Shuhei Hisagi has seen through this world that Captain Tosen sacrificed his life to create over the years.

Even more evil than the previous Soul Society.

The light achieved through thought and manipulation of life and death can no longer be called light, but can only be called evil disguised as light.

Captain Tosen was definitely deceived by Aizen.

Knowing this, Shuhei Hizuaki still did not choose to resist directly. He was single and weak, and rashly raising the flag of rebellion would undoubtedly bring death to the Shinigami of Division 9.

Hearing Didi's alarm, he quickly dropped Kuaizi, wiped his mouth casually with his hand, picked up the Zanpakutō on the table, and jumped out of the window.

When he got to the roof, he looked into the distance. There was a dark shadow looming from the palace of the Four Blades. Could this reiatsu be Captain Yamamoto?

Hisagi Shuhei's eyes were filled with surprise. Although he had harbored thoughts of death over the years, he had never been in contact with Urahara Kisuke and others.

So much so that he was completely unaware of the recent series of actions, but he still realized that now was the time to fight back.

Hinoki Shuhei did not call anyone else. Even he could easily lose his life in this war, not to mention the soldiers below. If they go up, they will die.

He jumped forward and ran on the roof.

Due to the large-scale outing of the Arrancars, the streets were empty, and no one could be seen in any of the Western-style buildings.

Hinozuaki Xiubing landed on the roof in front, the hole suddenly enlarged, and he jumped out to the side.

Boom.

The roof was penetrated from below. Amidst the rubble and thick smoke, a tall figure jumped out and landed on the edge of the roof. "In the name of God, I want to have a fair duel with you."

Hinoki Shuhei was a little surprised and looked up at the Arrancar above him.

The man had a long face, thick lips, tan skin, an orange afro, prominent cheekbones on both sides of his face, and a square black beard on his lower jaw.

The bone mask is on his forehead and looks similar to star-shaped goggles.

"No. 107, Guntenbane Mosqueda."

"Correct answer."

Guntenbion replied angrily, "Your rebellion has been seen by God long ago, and I have been ordered to annihilate you, Hinoki Sasuke."

He looked serious. The three figures were all eliminated by the first ten blades. He was not weak, especially the guy in front of him, who was always known for his strength. "I don't understand what you said, I just heard the alarm and acted."

"Stop making excuses, you clearly want to support those gods of death."

Guntenbine shook his head, obviously confirming what he was thinking.

"Then there's nothing we can do." Seeing that he couldn't get past the lake, Shubei Hizuaki stepped forward and swung his sword first.

Despite his honest appearance, if there is a real fight, he still doesn't mind using some despicable means to kill the enemy.

Guntenbine was already on guard, but did not avoid it. He was a strong player who liked to defeat his enemies with brute force.

Lightning flashed between the horns and the tiger, "Boxing."

He roared loudly, and invisible waves filled the air, like fists slamming forward.

A hundred punches in one blow.

Perhaps this name is more appropriate. It swings a heavy punch at super high speed, and the air becomes part of the fist attack, thus creating a combo.

All the scenery is twisted into a mass of lake.

Hizuoki Shuhei couldn't see through it with his eyes, so he could only rely on his spiritual sense and slashed the sword with both hands.

Boom! The knife accurately hit the horn of the tiger, and the fist did not block the substantial air wave, and landed on Hizuoki Shuhei's body one after another, "Pfft."

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Hizuomu Shubing did not retreat. He pulled his swords down, and blood came out of his fists.

"Haha," Guntenbyen laughed wildly at the sight of blood. The fighting spirit in his bones was aroused, and he kicked forward.

Hinoki Zuomu Xiubing responded with a kick.

Bang!

The air exploded, the red tiles on the roof collapsed, and both of them flew out.

Guntenbine tried his best to stop his retreating posture and laughed wildly: "Haha, interesting, let me defeat you with all my strength!"

"Come on, Dragon Fist!"

The pale whirlwind suddenly blew up and then dispersed. Huge white shells covered his shoulders and arms, with a long tail trailing behind.

The hands are in the shape of a dragon.

This is his return gesture, "Let us fight happily."

"Want to fight happily? Then I can't do it. When I think about fighting with others, I might die, and I feel so scared."

"Huh? What are you talking about now?"

Guntenbine looked confused, "If you are so scared, why fight?"

"Someone once told me that only those with fear are qualified to hold a sword."

Shuhei Hisagi answered seriously.

"Boring." Guntenbine pulled down the goggles with stars, closed his hands, raised the spiritual pressure to the extreme, condensed it into a ball between his hands, and said piously: "My Lord, please forgive us.

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Golden light shot forward in a fan shape, and the buildings blocking the way fell apart in an instant.

Faster than Void Flash, stronger than Void Flash's spiritual pressure, it can destroy everything. This is his strongest move, Long Xiao Fist.

"Yeah, a lot of people say I'm boring."

"?" Guntenbine raised his goggles and looked at a black figure in the turbulent flow of spirits, "Why aren't you dead?"

"Maybe it's because I'm a little better than you."

Hinoki Shuhei held Shikai's Fengshi in both hands. It was two double-headed spiral-edged sickles strung together by chains. It was in the shape of a thin S, with a curvature similar to a silver moon scimitar.

He didn't like the appearance of his Zanpakutō Haigai. The killing aura was too strong, which was inconsistent with Captain Tosen's teachings and the justice in his heart.

"What a big talk." Guntenbyin suddenly turned around and punched forward with his right hand.

Hinoki Shuhei swung the wind to meet him, and like cutting tofu, he easily cut through Guntenbine's proud fists and the hard shell armor on his arms, and finally cut off his head smoothly.

It was so fast that Guntenbine could not even realize his death, and his expression still retained the ferocious look he had during the attack.

Hizuoki Shuhei breathed a sigh of relief. He heard a sharp sound breaking through the air and avoided it in an instant.

Guntenbine's headless corpse was cut open by a round blade, and pulled by a slight elastic rope, it rotated back and landed on a knife handle. "I was shocked. I thought that the credit for this was going to go to that person."

The guy snatched it away.”

Hinoki Shuhei frowned slightly and said, "Tirudi Sandaviki, are you coming to stop me too?"

"Nonsense, rebels will only die."

She replied proudly.

Hinoki Shubei was silent for a while, his face turned slightly red, "Don't stand so tall when you're wearing a short skirt."

Tiruti gave a sharp look and subconsciously glanced at the short skirt. At this height and angle, the child's eyes suddenly enlarged, "I'm going to kill you!"
Chapter completed!