Chapter 71 Are you still fighting? (Three chapters in one)
"The fight is starting, the fighting is starting, hurry up... hurry up and collect information about the battle according to the legion commander's instructions."
"Speaking of which, is there something wrong with this guy's brain? Even though it's useless to communicate with the prisoners, he started fighting without even communicating?"
"Do you think a person with the ability of a deputy captain would be okay if he went to help a group of untouchables clean public toilets?"
"What's wrong with cleaning public toilets? Isn't the meeting place of the Male Death God Association also set up in a public toilet..."
"Shh, you can't talk about this!!"
"..."
As the battle in the Maggot Nest unfolded, the members of the supervision team who had been responsible for monitoring became busy.
The mastery of combat skills, the strength of spiritual pressure, and even the habit of attacking...
Everyone opened their eyes wide, not daring to let go of the slightest detail. Although they had been monitoring Duan Mu for several years, this was the first time they witnessed each other's battle at the scene.
"The strength of spiritual pressure between the senior chief officer and the vice-captain is not even as strong as the data collected last time. It should be that he deliberately suppressed his own strength."
"The mastery of white fighting is extremely strong..."
Xing Jun, who was responsible for studying Bai Da, looked at the figure that appeared and disappeared in the picture and couldn't help but open his mouth.
Originally, he thought that this mission could be completed easily. A guy from a wild background could easily find out all the flaws in front of Xing Jun, who was extremely good at fighting for nothing.
However……
After the battle began, he discovered that, let alone finding out the opponent's weaknesses, this guy from a wild background had even mastered the white-knuckle fight beyond his own understanding.
The more I look at it, the more shocked I feel.
From the beginning to the end, the opponent is constantly changing the most suitable white-fighting skills according to the situation on the battlefield.
Hands, elbows, arms, shoulders, feet, legs... any part of the body has become the most powerful weapon. Some of these techniques are familiar to him, some he has only heard of, and there are many unpopular techniques.
He hadn't even heard of it!
comprehensive.
"monster!!"
Bai Da seems to be just a skill in fists and kicks, but the actual practice is far from as simple as it seems. Many people...including Xing Jun, specialize in several directions.
For example, specialize in boxing skills, specialize in leg skills... After all, even the God of Death does not have unlimited energy.
In just five and a half years, the actual cultivation time may not even be that long. In such a short period of time, even if he didn't eat or sleep, he wouldn't be able to master Bai Da so comprehensively, right?
"Speaking of which, did he strike too hard?"
"Do you want to remind him?"
"Then you go and try?"
Xing Jun, who was speaking, looked at the black-haired young man in the picture who looked more like a prisoner than a prisoner, and shook his head decisively.
Are you kidding...
With my little strength, if I go in now, I will probably be demolished by him as well.
…
"Huh~~"
Duan Mu let out a breath. At this time, there were few prisoners still standing around him. The entire entrance area was like hell, with howls everywhere.
Tick-tick~tick-tick~~
Blood dripped down along the waterproof rubber apron and merged into the pool of blood under the ground.
This guy is definitely a new prisoner!
Er Jie Yuan swallowed his saliva and looked at the prisoners who fell at the opponent's feet. He was extremely glad that he didn't rush up with them just now.
If it weren't for the conversation he had just had with the other party, which gave him a vague feeling that he had met this kid somewhere before, he might have become one of the wailing prisoners on the ground by now.
Nikaiyuan cautiously stepped back and took stock of the situation at the entrance.
Everyone here has their own room. Although the battle just now was fierce, there were also some old prisoners with a rotten atmosphere who did not participate in it. They just had empty eyes and were sitting or lying like zombies... completely unconcerned.
Moved.
As far as Nikaibuchi knows, these prisoners were all imprisoned many years ago. They have passed the stage of venting and have chosen to accept their fate.
The long period of imprisonment has completely wiped out their will to resist. Many prisoners in the Maggot Nest met their end in this decadent way.
For example, the old man with an old face and half-clothed clothes on his left side was said to be a deputy captain many generations ago. Few of the crazy prisoners in the entrance area dared to provoke him.
But as long as you don't take the initiative to attack him, he is just a motionless person... I...
Um?
Nikaiyuan was stunned and looked at the black-haired young man who suddenly appeared in the old man's room. What was he doing there?
His doubts were solved in the next second.
because……
I saw the black-haired young man tugging and throwing the old man who was sitting quietly in his room and on his bed like a piece of rag, and smashed it to the ground outside the door.
superior.
Bang~~
There was a huge muffled sound, and even just by hearing the sound, Er Jie Yuan knew that the fall was definitely not light.
The old man was obviously stunned by the blow. After a while, he opened his eyes with a confused expression.
immediately……
"Ahhhhhhhh~~~"
Amidst the roar, majestic spiritual pressure exploded from the old man's body!
The huge pressure caused even those who were in the second-order abyss ten meters away to be blown out. The people who fell to the ground and howled were also blown to the corner of the entrance like him.
Crazy!
MD, is this new prisoner so adaptable? He actually went crazy when he first came in!
Why are you provoking him when you have nothing to do?
In the blink of an eye, Erjiayuan was buried under the prisoners who were also blown away. After a while, he pushed aside the prisoners who were covering him and got out.
"Ahhhhhhhh~~"
Bang bang bang bang bang...
Angry roars and dull crashing sounds kept coming. Even without looking, Nikai Yuan knew... that the new guy was finished, and he would definitely be torn into pieces by the furious old man.
Um?
However, when he saw the situation clearly, Nikaiyuan froze on the spot.
Looking up, what came into view was... the old man carrying terrifying spiritual pressure, who was lifted up by one leg by the black-haired young man, and then slammed to the ground.
Bang~~
"Ahhhh~~"
This was not an angry roar, it was simply a scream from being hit hard.
However, that extremely cruel young man did not care about the other person's age or life and death at all. He did not stop here. Instead, he lifted the old man up again and slapped him down again...
An infinite loop started.
This scene of a young man beating a demented old man violently made Nikaibuchi, who had just emerged from the pile of prisoners, remain silent for a few seconds before pulling the prisoners on both sides and burying himself again.
Bang!
Duan Mu looked at the old man who had a lot of air coming out of his hand but not a lot of air coming in. He threw it out and his dark eyes began to look for the next target.
Still unfinished!!
The fighting passion that had been suppressed for half a year suddenly exploded, causing Duan Mu to fall into an excited state.
This place is really nice!
It is even more suitable for practice than the Da Kong He Training Hall.
As the battle continued, Duan Mu felt that the spiritual energy in his body became extremely active. The so-called 'blood boiling' was probably what he felt right now!
After scanning around and confirming that there was no one standing around, Duan Mu flashed and rushed directly towards the depths of the maggot nest.
There...
There are more prisoners!
"That's him!!"
"He is the mad dog sent by the stealth maneuver!"
Before Duan Mu could reach the depths, dense crowds of prisoners were already pouring in towards the entrance like a tide.
Looking at the prisoner charging towards him, Duan Mu grinned, like an underfed beast, with traces of blood still hanging on his exposed fangs.
Duan Mu placed his soles on the ground, and his figure disappeared on the spot.
The next moment, Duan Mu appeared in the middle of the group of prisoners. Duan Mu's strength was beyond everyone's expectation. When Duan Mu appeared in the middle of their team, for a moment, they didn't even react.
The previous uninterrupted fierce battles made Duan Mu more accustomed to fighting the god of death, and he became more proficient in mastering fleeting fighter jets.
At the moment when these prisoners were obviously stunned, Duan Mu's body was spinning on the spot.
His two legs were like two flung steel knives.
Dazzling and sharp light suddenly rose from the ground.
——Wall dance.
Duan Mu's figure turned faster and faster, and his body became shorter and shorter. Countless forces visible to the naked eye spread out like a tide, and everything within a few meters was enveloped by the force!
Bang bang bang!
Rotating like a top, each prisoner was kicked backwards one after another like a football being blown away, and screams resounded throughout the audience.
Blood mist filled the air, adding a disgusting smell of blood to the already extremely unpleasant air!
After clearing the prisoners several meters around, Duan Mu slapped the ground with one hand, rose into the air, and smashed his heels directly into the strong man coming from behind.
--windmill!
With one leg smashed down, the upper body of the strong man who pounced directly sank into the ground. His legs twitched a few times and then became silent.
This scene made the prisoners who were a little further away freeze on the spot, feeling cold all over. The black-haired boy wearing a ridiculous apron and surrounded by wounded people wailing in their field of vision was a complete devil in their eyes!
It was the first time they saw someone defeat so many people in an instant with bare hands.
Such a scene is so shocking.
Suddenly, a sharp shout came through the air.
"Die to me!!"
A figure roared towards Duan Mu. A slightly thin man appeared in front of Duan Mu. With a ferocious smile on his slightly wretched face, he waved his arm and hit Duan Mu.
Duan Mu did not dodge, but instead stepped forward to meet him and punched him.
Seeing this, the strange smile on the thin man's face became even bigger. His fist that was halfway swung suddenly spread out, and the fire suddenly appeared, and the spirit energy fluctuations in the entire area became manic.
"The Thirty-three of the Broken Paths: Blue Fire Falling!"
The swaying blue flames erupted suddenly, causing Duan Mu's rubber apron to wither before he even touched it.
"Hahaha~die to me!!"
The thin man pressed his palm down, and the flames all over the sky suddenly hit Duan Mu.
Duan Mu didn't seem to see the flames, he just changed his fist from a direct strike to a horizontal swing, and faced the high-temperature flames with the back of his fist.
This behavior, as if seeking death, made the prisoners around him laugh out loud.
Bang~
The back of the hand met the flames, and in an instant, sparks were unleashed, and the extremely blazing Canghuo Pendant was directly destroyed with this swipe.
The Eighth Path of Binding·Rebuke.
"How is it possible~~"
This scene made the thin man stunned, but Duan Mu didn't give him any time to be stunned. The fist that had just dispersed the Cang Huo Peng spread out in mid-air and fanned Luanyuan down.
Smash the ghost path away and wave his arm.
The whole set of movements is done in one go, giving people a smooth and flowing feeling.
With a crisp sound, the thin man directly hit the ground sideways. After landing, the ground shook. The huge force bounced him up again, but as soon as he bounced up, he was punched down by Duan Mu again.
Valley
Cruel~
Looking at the thin man whose whole head was smashed into the ground, these two words came to everyone's mind.
However, what the thin man did just now reminded the prisoners present.
Although the Zanpakutō has been confiscated, there is definitely no shortage of people who are proficient in Kidō among the large number of prisoners, and there are even former Kidō members here.
The prisoners who were good at ghost ways retreated one after another, chanting loudly.
Suddenly, the spirits in the entire area were confused, and other prisoners who were not very proficient in ghost ways flocked to Duan Mu. These people were surprisingly cooperative, and Duan Mu couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Surprised.
But thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was normal.
Although they are prisoners now, every one of these prisoners was once a regular member of the Gotei 13 Team, and even a chief officer.
It is not difficult for them to cooperate with the Death God around them, it is just a question of whether they are willing or not.
"O King! Masks of flesh and blood, all things, fluttering wings..."
"Destroy yourself, Rondanini's black dog! Burn it completely at one glance..."
"The thundering carriage, the gap of the spinning wheel, this thing has light..."
"..."
Various chants sounded in the prison, making Duan Mu frown slightly.
Somewhat passed.
Although he really wants to continue fighting, he also has to consider his future work. Kidou is different from fighting in vain. Once released, he will not hold back. It will cause great damage to people and surrounding buildings.
, can easily lead to the death of the prisoner.
Duanmu himself didn't care much about the death of prisoners, but Ohmaeda had said that killing should never be allowed... not to mention the damage caused would have to be repaired by himself later.
Thinking of this, the excitement in Duan Mu's eyes gradually receded.
It's okay to vent "passively" on the pretext that the prisoner interferes with his work, but the real work cannot be delayed.
"Thunder Rope!"
Duan Mu dodged and evaded the attacks of the prisoners in the front row. At the same time, his spiritual pressure surged all over his body. He no longer hid, but used it with all his strength. He raised his hand and waved it in the air, and a rope-like light cord condensed by his spiritual power suddenly extended.
He came out and in the blink of an eye tied up a prisoner who was releasing a ghost.
The prisoner didn't pay attention to the rope as it reached his body, because he could see at a glance that it was just the lowest level of binding method, the fourth binding method, the rope. Not only was it not strong in binding ability, it didn't even have the effect of interfering.
, is only used when tying up a prisoner or when pulling a partner away from a dangerous attack.
But just when he was about to continue singing, his whole body suddenly went numb, and his whole body froze in place.
Seeing the lightning bursting from the rope, the bound prisoner's pupils shrank.
Isn’t this ‘this rope’!?
When the thought came to his mind, it was already too late. Bai Lei's light burst out along the rope in an instant. He didn't even resist. He twitched a few times and then fainted.
Lift your legs, rotate...
Done in one go!
Duan Mu, who was on the spot, kicked the prisoner in front of him away, and with a burst of sound, he hit the prisoners outside and released the ghost path.
The rope flashing with lightning was like a snake, flying up and down, restraining an individual. Prisoners who could break through the spiritual pressure defense were stunned one after another; and those prisoners who were unable to break through the spiritual pressure defense were also pulled to Duanmu's body.
In front of him, he knocked him unconscious with his fist!
Wield the thunder rope with one hand and punch with the other hand.
With his feet moving instantly, Duan Mu's figure was like a ghost in the crowd, constantly moving back and forth.
Any prisoner who wanted to release the ghost path was abruptly interrupted, and those who gave up chanting were counteracted by Duan Mu using the same ghost path, without causing the slightest breath to leak out.
Wherever the piece of wood passed, people turned on their backs and their horses turned over.
The number of prisoners is rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, the shouts of killing are getting less and less, and the wails are becoming more and more frequent.
Duan Mu moved for a moment, and then he realized that, unknowingly, there were no standing figures in the field.
"Now we're in trouble."
The aura around his body became stable. Duan Mu looked at the scene of corpses strewn on the ground, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
It feels pretty good during the beating, but the aftermath...
I feel like I have a headache just thinking about it.
…
Is it over?
Nikaiyuan, who buried himself under the prisoner, thought to himself.
Starting more than ten minutes ago, the shouts of killing outside disappeared, and the entire maggot nest revealed an unprecedented sense of silence.
Although he wanted to go out and see what was going on, he couldn't help but tremble all over when he thought of the cruel scene of the black-haired young man beating the demented old man.
This was the first time he felt that the Maggot Nest was indeed necessary to exist.
The kind of guy who doesn't care about the other person's situation and just reaches out and beats him up. It's absolutely normal for him to be imprisoned.
He waited there for nearly half an hour, and finally heard the sound of footsteps approaching from far away.
Who is coming?
Is that the black-haired young man?
Or is it someone else?
Erjiayuan held his breath subconsciously, and not long after, a wave of spiritual energy came out.
immediately……
"Ahhhh~~"
Bang!
Spiritual power fluctuations came out again.
Then……
"Ahhhh~~"
Bang!
What is going on here? Is there anyone still fighting?
The repeated roars and crashing sounds made Nikaiyuan full of doubts. Finally, driven by curiosity, he carefully pushed the prisoner in front of him away and looked outside through the gap.
Sure enough it was him!
Looking around, he saw the black-haired young man wearing a tattered apron, squatting next to the old deputy captain who was almost killed by him, pressing him with one hand, and raising the other hand above his head.
That's...
Reply?
When he saw the light on the black-haired young man's hand, Nikaiyuan immediately figured out what the other person was doing.
Wherever the light passed, the old man who received treatment was seen recovering from his injuries at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye he gradually woke up from his coma due to severe injuries.
Is this a reply?
It's not that he has never seen Hui Dao before, he has even studied it before, but he can be sure that even the vice-captain of the Fourth Division may not have such terrifying Hui Dao attainments.
Who is he?
The spiritual pressure is strong, it is useless to be strong, Hui Dao is actually so strong.
The old man who woke up had a flash of confusion in his eyes, but when he saw the black-haired young man in front of him, his cloudy eyes suddenly became crazy.
"Ahhhhhh~~~"
Bang~
However, before he could stand up, the black-haired young man raised his right fist above his head and slammed it down.
"..." Erjiayuan.
Looking at the old man whose head was smashed into the ground again, Nikaiyuan felt chills all over his body and his face turned extremely pale.
He finally understood what the previous sound was about.
demon!!
The circuit is running again.
After a while...
"Ahhhh~"
Bang!
"Ahhhh~"
Bang!
…
The same scene kept repeating, and Nikaiyuan gradually changed from the initial fear to numbness.
The figure with one hand speaking in reply and the other raised above his head...
It was deeply imprinted in his mind!
"ah……"
The old man woke up again, his crazy eyes appeared again, and the fist... was waved down again.
But this time, there is something different.
"etc……"
Bang!
wait?
Nikaiyuan looked at the old man whose head had once again sunk into the ground. He was stunned for a moment. He wondered if there was something wrong with his ears. He actually heard the old man who had been demented for hundreds of years speak?
Must be an illusion?
Nikaiyuan stretched his head and looked outside, and found that the black-haired young man seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then started treating the old man again.
Not long after, the old man woke up again.
However, this time, he did not fall into a state of madness, but stared at Duan Mu with an angry expression.
"Give me a good time!!"
"Well……"
Duan Mu blinked his eyes.
"Are you still fighting?"
"Hit you..."
Bang!
"..." Erjiayuan.
This was the first time he knew that Alzheimer's disease could be cured...
After half a ring.
"Are you still fighting?"
"No fight."
Duan Mu looked at the lifeless old man lying on the ground and nodded: "Yes, then get up and clean up the inside and outside of your house."
The old man was silent for a moment, but when he saw Duan Mu replying with one hand and raising the other, he nodded slightly.
"……Um."
Nikaibuchi was silent for a while when he saw this. He pushed away the prisoners around him and stood up. At the same time as he appeared, some of the prisoners who were wailing on the ground were getting up.
"I'm going to clean it up right away!!"
Nikaiyuan met Duan Mu's gaze and shouted hurriedly. After that, he turned around and ran to his room. When he passed the corner, he looked deeper and saw that there were busy people in the depths... all of them had normal evil spirits.
All the prisoners turned into hard-working cleaners, cleaning up the inside and outside.
They are not afraid of death...
But this kind of torture of being beaten to half death and then being rescued is really cruel to the extreme!
