At the end of the fierce battle between Kazan and Unohana Eight Thousand Ryu, when the huge blood energy fusion resonated with the ghost hand...
The head of Ukitake sat cross-legged on the ground, letting the dirty mud soak into his luxurious clothes. He just held an umbrella for Jujuro, and he didn't know how long he waited.
Then, the space in front of him suddenly shattered!
"The power of the apostle..."
In the deep space like a black cavity, a figure slowly walked out. He was wearing a white skull cap, and only had a small vest on his upper body, revealing his red left arm. He was holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, and the yellow blade was hanging casually.
The lower body is wearing black and white trousers.
This is a swordsman like a ronin, but his eyes are dull at this moment, and he just keeps mumbling words.
"The power of the apostle..."
"Cha Qin..." Master Ukitake keenly saw a prismatic gap above the swordsman's long sword, and the size and shape of the gap were exactly the same as the scales he received from Liang Yue!
He is Cha Qin!
The head of Ukitake was overjoyed. Could it be that he was the mysterious swordsman who got rid of the blood curse in District 66 fifty years ago?
He entered the Tower of Delusion? He found Dreyfus, the God of Death? Then what happened next? What request did he make to the God of Death? And what price did he pay?!
After hearing his words, Cha Qin's eyes were filled with confusion. He no longer repeated the meaningless words "power of the apostle", but turned his head to face the master of Ukitake.
"This name is very familiar."
"..." Forgot yourself? Master Ukitake choked up, he didn't know how to explain to Cha Qin.
But Cha Qin's attention only lasted for a second. He once again turned his attention to the northwest, where the blood energy exploded, and then took steps, as if he was going to the center of that shocking battle.
"Lord Chaqin! Please tell me how to get to the Tower of Delusion!"
Master Ukitake naturally couldn't let go of this opportunity. He could sense that Cha Qin's strength was definitely not weak, and could even be said to be extremely strong, but he had no other choice at the moment.
For a father, it is definitely easy to muster up courage, but in order to prevent Jujuro from being harmed, he put his coat on the ground, gently wrapped the child, and then closed the umbrella cover
On Jushiro's body.
Then, he stood in front of Cha Qin...
"Foolish person..."
Cha Qin said softly, he slowly raised his hand and pointed his sword at Ukitake.
Arrogant people are extremely arrogant. Anyone who dares to stand in front of Cha Qin is extremely arrogant.
"I have no intention of being an enemy of you, nor do I intend to block your way. I just hope that you can tell me the way to the Tower of Delusion. The Ukitake family will be grateful!"
Master Ukitake didn't dare to draw his sword. The gap between the two was too great. If they really faced each other on the battlefield, the battle would probably be over in a few seconds, right?
But he can't retreat, this is his consciousness.
"Master!"
The moment Shaqin raised his sword, all the guards of the Ukitake family who had withdrawn appeared, holding sharp blades and facing the swordsman who stepped out of the darkness.
"Put down the sword!"
Ukitake's eyes widened and he shouted hurriedly, but it was too late...
It was a slash that arrived faster than his voice. Cha Qin stood still and didn't move, but he seemed to turn into a dragon and reach every corner of this space!
Such a fast speed... such a fast sword...
The head of Ukitake was dumbfounded
Although the guards he brought were not strong, they were secret guards passed down from generation to generation in their family. They basically had all the information a lower-level noble could bring to the table.
Not to mention compared with captains and vice-captains, at least they may not be at a disadvantage against some officers. If they cooperate with him, I am afraid that even if they face a captain, he will not be able to easily defeat them without understanding.
This combination.
But right now...
What happened?
Cutting wounds appeared on the bodies of the guards in black almost at the same time. A strong blow cut them into two halves, and all of this...
It all happened at a moment that Ukitake's head couldn't catch with his naked eyes...
What a fast speed, what a fast sword...
Should he be glad that he didn't draw the knife immediately? Should he be glad that he didn't stop him?
If he did, would the consequences be any different than those of his guards?
The heavy rain is heavy, and the master of Ukitake is breaking out in a cold sweat in the cold world. What should he do?
Should he continue to stand in front of Cha Qin? If he does so, will his consequences be the same as those of his guards? Will he die? Be cut in two?
As a noble, he died tragically in Rukongai? In the most filthy and low-level place? Then he was forgotten, or even treated as a joke among other nobles?
At this moment, there were so many thoughts in his mind. Death was such a thing. Although it would fall into nothingness after it happened, there were thousands of thoughts and memories before it happened.
So Shaqin passed him and moved forward. Master Ukitake stood there blankly. Just when Shaqin was about to move forward at full speed, he suddenly gritted his teeth, stretched out his hands, and continued to stand in front of Shaqin!
"Please...please tell me! Please tell me the way to the Tower of Delusion!"
He stood up and continued to stand in front of Cha Qin!
Isn't he afraid of death?
Of course I'm afraid...
However, the responsibility and love of being a father overwhelm the fear of facing death!
Even if the corners of his mouth are still trembling, even if his heart almost stops beating, so what?
When Shaqin saw the noble standing in front of him again, the sword in his hand moved slightly. This time Master Ukitake stared at his sword with all his strength, staring at death. He finally saw...
Although it was just a vague phantom, he still saw the blade stabbing towards his neck. The god of death was approaching. At this moment, he seemed to see another Shaqin.
Although he still had the same body, at this moment, his head turned into a skull, and the white skullcap on his head was replaced by a brown hood.
Immediately afterwards, the stabbing knife turned into a sickle, as if it was the reaper of death...
"Dreyfus..."
He murmured, and then the blade entered his body. The stinging sensation squeezed his nerves, and every cell in his body screamed.
But, he is not dead...
Although Cha Qin's sword pierced his abdomen, he did not exert any further force because at this moment, Jushiro, who had passed out due to serious illness, suddenly cried, as if he sensed that his father was about to leave him.
generally.
Under the lightning and thunder, and in the heavy rain, the cries of babies were so insignificant, but at this moment they drowned out all the noise.
The necklace hanging on his body, the necklace strung with scales given to them by Liang Yue, shone brightly at this moment, emitting golden light.
Cha Qin was stunned on the spot, and he slowly uttered two words: