Even when it was a matter of life and death, after hearing those words that seemed to be teasing, Matsumoto Rangiku still ignored the opponent in front of him who was about to kill him, and looked at the figure that appeared in the distance with strange eyes.
"Can you please step aside?"
The moment the words fell, a sound of gold and iron was heard.
The middle-aged man in glasses jumped back to avoid the attack of the short blade, and where he was standing before, there was a figure wearing prison uniform.
"Tsk tsk, your expression as if you've seen a ghost is really discouraging."
The visitor looked at Rangiku Matsumoto, who looked surprised, and narrowed his eyes slightly, with a smile on his face: "On the way here, I have been looking forward to your reaction."
"Ichimaru Gin?"
The middle-aged man with glasses pushed up his glasses and said the name of the stranger.
However, Ichimaru Gin didn't even look at him. He just stretched out his hand to Matsumoto Rangiku on the ground: "Are you hungry? It's a pity that I didn't bring any dried meat with me today."
Matsumoto Rangiku was startled, her vision suddenly became blurred, and then...
Snap~!
Patting the hand extended by Ichimaru Gin, Matsumoto Rangiku stood up from the ground and said angrily: "Who do you think is a child? You didn't sneak out, did you?"
"How is that possible?"
Ichimaru Gin chuckled: "The gentleman in the 46th room of Mao said that if I perform major meritorious service during my detention, my sentence can be commuted based on the circumstances. With such a good opportunity to commute my sentence, naturally I can't
Missed it.”
Commutation of sentence?
A strange look flashed in Matsumoto Rangiku's eyes. In fact, she had never taken the commutation of her sentence to heart. After Aizen was defeated, she did not think that the Seireitei would appear again and the entire Gotei Thirteenth Division could not solve it.
A crisis that requires silver to take action.
So she just thought this was what the 'drinking buddy' said to comfort herself.
She was not dissatisfied with this, but was just grateful and lucky. After all, considering Ichimaru Gin's crime, she was surprised to be able to survive, not to mention that Gin was still imprisoned in the 10th Division.
But right now it seems...
It was as if his drinking buddy had anticipated the current situation. What was originally just a casual comment now turned into a goal that could be achieved.
"It's really amazing."
Ichimaru Gin seemed to see through Matsumoto Rangiku's thoughts and smiled slightly: "Maybe he really can see the future as Captain Aizen said."
"But no matter what, I have to express my gratitude to him when I have the opportunity."
摪——!
Ichimaru Gin swung the short sword in his hand, and dazzling sparks suddenly shot out from the blade.
Immediately, he slowly turned around and looked at his opponent who was aiming a gun at him. The smile on his face disappeared, and his squinted eyes opened a slit, revealing a hint of murderous intent.
"Although it's a little late..."
The killing intent was wanton, but Ichimaru Gin, who had his back to Matsumoto Rangiku, said softly and softly:
"Sorry, I'm back."
Zheng!!
A dazzling white light flashed, and the sharp blade cut through the void.
Matsumoto Rangiku stared blankly at Ichimaru Gin's back, and a picture of a young figure leaving suddenly appeared in his mind.
'I have decided that I am going to become a god of death and change everything. In this case...'
'There's no need to cry anymore Rangiku.'
Are you back?
Matsumoto Rangiku looked at the figure fighting the enemy with a bright and beautiful smile on her face:
“One cup is not enough!!”
…
"Isn't there anyone who can fight?"
In the fifth area, Zaraki Kenpachi was carrying a long sword full of serrated teeth. His body was already soaked in blood, but the blood was not his blood.
Looking behind him, he saw corpses lying on the long street, covered with blankets all the way, with no end in sight.
The blood gathered into a stream, flowing downwards with a gurgling sound.
"Strange...monster..."
"The Holy Soldiers...all the Holy Soldiers were killed by him...Who is he?"
"..."
On the road ahead of Zaraki Kenpachi, those wearing Quincy uniforms all showed fear on their faces.
Even if there are many companions standing behind them and only one enemy, they still retreat again and again driven by fear!
How could such a monster be defeated?
Especially...
Among the corpses lying on the ground behind him, there was also a corpse wearing the uniform of the Knights of the Star and Cross, with a thick beard and rough facial features... which was cut off with a knife.
That was the person who led them along the way, among the Lords of the Knights of the Star Cross, Dolisk Belsi, whose holy text was 'Overkill'. But now... that Lord fell in extremely miserable condition. In a pool of blood.
The eyes of the corpse that was broken into two parts were still full of disbelief.
Dolisk never thought of it...
Because he was afraid of the Arrancars in Xuye Palace, he chose to join the Seireitei expeditionary force. He was actually killed here by a guy who appeared out of nowhere without killing anyone.
This made him feel unwilling even before he died. If he could kill more people, he would never die so easily.
However……
Whether it was the time he attacked Hueco Mundo or now, he had no chance to increase his strength through brutal killing.
"What the hell!?"
Especially the words Zaraki Kenpachi said before he died made him never look back: "Didn't Duanmu say that these guys are stronger than the captain? Why are they so vulnerable? Or is it because I have bad luck?"
"Yawn~~"
Yawning rather boredly, Zaraki Kenpachi glanced at the gathering of holy soldiers, and then...
He turned around and walked towards the alley on the left. He could feel that someone was having a fierce confrontation over there!
As for the empty number of soldiers and generals in front of him, he really couldn't arouse his interest.
Seeing Zaraki Kenpachi turn around and leave, the Quincy present looked at each other, but no one dared to step forward to intercept him.
but……
At this moment, Kenpachi Zaraki's steps suddenly stopped.
"No wonder Dolisk's aura disappeared. Did he meet you?"
A voice suddenly sounded, causing the remaining Quincy's eyes to light up, and they all moved out of the way.
Looking around, he saw a young man with delicate features, blond hair and blue eyes slowly walking out from behind a group of Quincy and stopping next to Dolisk's body.
"Special Combat Power·Zaraki Kenpachi."
Zaraki Kenbayashi tilted his head and looked at the visitor, with a ferocious and cruel smile on his face:
"Hahahaha, this is so interesting!!"
Before he finished speaking, the others had already disappeared.
摪——!
Sparks flew everywhere, and the blond young man used the blade at his waist to block the jagged blade, and said softly:
"You continue to march."
"Yes, Lord Hasward!"
All the Quincy spoke with great respect, and then they walked around the battlefield and continued towards the center of the Seireitei, as if they were not worried that the blond young man named Hasward would be defeated by Zaraki Kenpachi.
.
Almost as soon as they dispersed, terrifying energy ripples erupted.
Golden spiritual pressure rose into the sky, and when it exploded, it destroyed all the buildings along the way!
"It's really just like the information says, it's a savage monster."
…
"Has Ward actually done it himself?"
A few kilometers away to the left of Kenpachi Zaraki and Hasward, a young man was sitting on the roof of the tent, flicking a bunch of slightly curly bangs in front of his forehead, and said with a fearful expression: "It seems that I can't be lazy anymore.
, I don’t want to be scolded by that guy.”
"You know what?"
The young man seemed to be talking to someone: "Among our Knights of the Star Cross, Hasward is undoubtedly the strongest. Even His Majesty treats him as his own half."
"And his abilities are also extremely terrifying. Among the entire Star Cross Knights, he is the person I least want to be an enemy of. People who are targeted by him, even I can't help but pity him... Well, you
Don’t pay too much attention, don’t struggle to get up, just think I’m talking to myself.”
"After all, I am very weak. I just want to delay more time here and bully the captain who is so easy to defeat like you."
After the young man said this, he lowered his head and looked at the ground, where there was a figure wearing captain Yuori with long golden hair.
That's the new captain of Division 3 - Juro Juro Hōkyo!
At this time, his face was blue and purple, as if he was suffocating, and his body was shaking slightly, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not get up from the ground again.
And behind Hobashiro Juro, Kira Izuru also fell there. More strictly speaking...
In the entire temporary station of the Third Division, no one was still standing at this time. They were all as blue as Fengqiaolou Juro, and many of them had even lost their breath!
And the enemy...
There was only one young man with a single bunch of slightly curly bangs on his forehead.
Hard to guard against!!
Feng Qiaoloujuro suppressed his dizziness and tried to open his eyes wide to look at the figure on the tent. Although he already knew the strange ability of the person in front of him through memory and was on full alert before the war started, but... all defensive methods were behind it.
In front of me, they are completely useless.
He didn't even know how he got tricked.
Clearly in his memory, the half-masked female Arrancar in Hueco Mundo, who was not even a Ten Blades, was able to contain him.
"Speaking of which, you seem to know a lot about us."
The young man chuckled: "It's a pity that my 'lethal dose' of substances is different every time I ingest it. No matter how prepared you are, it's useless."
"Haha, that's really interesting."
An extremely dazzling light suddenly fell, just like the sun descending here at this moment, making the entire temporary station of the Third Division extremely bright.
All shadows are erased.
Yaskin couldn't help but squint his eyes as he looked at... well, little Taiyang who appeared next to Maple Bridge Tower Juro.
Juro Juro, who had a bruised face, had a look of surprise in his eyes under the current situation.
Because it was too bright, he couldn't see clearly who the person who appeared was, but with a unique and sickly voice, and a unique outfit, there was only one person in the entire Seireitei who would appear in this manner...
Captain of the 12th Division: Niryuri.
"you……"
Just as Feng Qiaolou Juro was about to say something, there was a gust of wind beside him, and then he felt a pain in his abdomen, and his whole body was kicked out!
"Don't stay here and get in the way, Yinmeng, get rid of this waste."
"Yes, Lord Niryuri!"
Before Hobashiro Juro could understand what was going on, a 'little sun' appeared in front of him again. However, compared to Nirvana's unique dress, this little sun's outfit was more like a nurse's outfit. It looked like
Pretty normal.
The premise is...
Ignore her right arm that turned into a giant syringe.
Whoosh!!
With the sound of cracking in the air, the huge syringe stabbed directly towards Fengqiaolou Juro's head.
Seeing this, Fengqiaolou Juro's purple face suddenly turned white. He didn't know where he got the strength from, he just tilted his head to avoid the thumb-thick needle.
Fengqiaolou Juro's pupils shrank, is this called detoxification?
This is definitely an execution!?
"Are you kidding? Do you want to stab me to death?"
Fengqiaolou Juro suddenly stood up from the ground, but then he was stunned and looked at his hands.
Feeling of suffocation...
Disappeared?
etc!
Fengqiaolou Juro opened the clothes on his abdomen and saw dense needle holes appearing on his abdomen, and a flash of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Was it the kick just now?
Phew——!
The strange sound interrupted Houkashiro Juro's thinking. He turned around with his neck extremely stiff and looked at Nie Yinmeng who was inserting a thumb-thick needle into his buttocks from behind, his eyes full of confusion.
"Nie...Vice Captain Nie Yinmeng..."
After a while, Fengqiaolou Juro said with a dark face: "What's the point of stabbing me?"
"Um?"
Little Sun Nie Yin Meng's whole body shone brightly. He tilted his head slightly and said in an emotionless tone: "Detoxify!"
After saying that, he pulled out the syringe with a pop.
Then……
With a squeaking sound, it penetrated into Fengqiaolou Juro's buttocks again.
"...What about this time?"
"It's better to detoxify!"
"Are you kidding? Hey, what's going on with this girl of yours..."
"Still, you're committing the following crime...Hey, calm down...I'm fine now...Yes, go and stab Ji Liang, hey, why are you here again..."
"Ahhhhh..."
"..."
"It's so noisy, you bastard!"
Nirvana cursed without looking back: "Yinmeng, pierce his throat!"
"Ahhhh..."
Yaskin scratched his hair with a distressed look on his face: "I'm really unlucky to have met you."
"oh?"
Nirvana Li Sunshine Blooms: "What are you talking about?"
"Asking even though you know it."
Yaskin glanced at Nie Yinmeng, who was chasing Feng Qiaolou Juro with a syringe, and sighed heavily: "I just switched three toxins one after another, but they were all killed by the 'incomparably brighter' one."
The nurse detoxified him and injected antibodies at the same time, but for you..."
Yaskin withdrew his gaze: "There is no response at all. I don't want to fight with such a troublesome guy like you. Can you please find someone else?"
"So, what are you talking about?"
Nie Yuli repeated again, and then the humanoid sun tilted his head, as if he was grinning: "I'm just here to extract data. If possible, I also want to try to capture some experimental subjects and take them back."
"Ah, right."
Nirvana seemed to have thought of something and said, "Can you please answer my question?"
"oh?"
The bitter smile on Yaskin's face faded, and his eyes narrowed, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.
"According to a shop owner in Rukongai, it is said that there are 'guards' in your Star Cross Knights. Are these people among the invaders? Is the 'half of His Majesty' you mentioned one of them?
?The appearance of so many strong men does it mean..."
Nirvana paused for a moment, and the strange smile on his face became more intense:
"Is the Yhwach who appears in the Seireitei a fake?"
"So your Majesty still has fake ones?"
Yaskin blinked doubtfully: "I really got some good information."
Nirvana did not speak when he heard this, but his whole body glowed brightly, as if he was mocking or expressing his annoyance like the sun.
…
Well, yesterday in the author group, a big boss said that he wanted to experience the pleasure of being invited for three consecutive days... This suggestion is really tempting...
But I used up all my leave application slips at the beginning of the month, and I always felt that I, a lazy guy with intermittent cancer, would lose perfect attendance and 20% of my subscription subsidy.