"According to the commander's instructions, the fourth team only needs to stay behind."
Inserting the Zanpakutō back into his waist, Kimura Muyang's breathing was slightly rapid. Even he felt exhausted after many fierce battles in succession.
"Of course I understand the importance of the Fourth Division."
His usual smile returned to his face, and feeling Kimura Muyang's messy spiritual pressure, Unohana Retsu said, "Then, let me treat you first, Mr. Kimura."
"Although I really want to be brave and say that I don't need it anymore, my body is almost reaching its limit. Then, I'll trouble you, Captain Unohana—what!"
Feeling a few waves of spiritual pressure that suddenly weakened in the distance, Kimura Muyang's expression changed drastically.
"Mako!! Stark!! And... Nan!!!"
Just when his body was about to move, a hand pressed on Kimura Muyang's shoulder. Uozhihua Lie shook his head slightly and looked at Kimura Muyang deeply.
"No, Mr. Kimura, you can defeat the enemy of several of them in a short time. With your current body, even if you rush over, you may not..."
"I can!"
Holding Unohana Retsu's hand and taking it off his shoulder, Kimura Muyang's eyes were firm, "I understand my own power, so I will say, I can do it!"
Turning his head and taking a deep look at Unohana Retsu, Kimura Muyang moved his steps and quickly rushed towards the direction where Hirako Mako and the others' spiritual pressure was weakened.
Roar! ! ! !
Along with a roar, a shock wave suddenly bombarded Kimura Muyang's body.
"cut!"
Feeling the stinging pain from his shoulder, Kimura Muyang frowned slightly.
Although he had relaxed his vigilance because he was too worried about the fighting situation on Suzuki Kusu's side, but he would be hit by such a level of attack, and his current physical condition was really not good.
"Jiejiejiejiejie, it's actually Kimura Muyang. We are really lucky, don't you think so, Gabriel!"
"No, no, what you said is wrong. This is not our luck, but this guy's luck. If he can be killed by us, even if he dies, he should rest in peace."
"Jiejiejiejiejie, you are right, it is really an honor for him to be killed by us!"
"No, no, it's just the two of us who think this is his honor. He may not think so himself. Maybe he is still thinking about killing us. The God of Death is always so self-righteous."
"It's you who are so self-righteous, you idiots!"
Worrying about the situation on Suzuki Nan's side, Kimura Muyang struck without mercy. The powerful spiritual pressure was released overwhelmingly. With the Zanpakutō in his hand, a huge silver-white slash was directed at the two Quincy. direction.
"It's really scary. No wonder His Majesty told me to be careful when dealing with it."
As he said this, one of the Quincy's bodies suddenly swelled up, like a giant ape, with two huge forelimbs pressed to the ground, and a huge roar came out of his mouth, and then a shock wave that was several times stronger than before came from him. It was fired from his mouth and collided with Kimura Muyang's slash.
Boom! !
A violent impact erupted, centered on the place where the two attacks collided, and everything within a hundred meters was destroyed.
"It's really scary. Can a casual slash have such power?"
The giant ape Quincy said with a hint of panic on his face.
"No, no, the opponent's strength has declined. The blow just now was indeed powerful, and the strength of spiritual pressure is rare; however, this just shows his weakness. We have read his information, and we should know that with his If his strength were in his prime, his cutting power should be stronger, but the attack just now seemed like a bluff. His current strength is no longer there! Do you think I am right, Kimura Mu? Positive."
Raising his hand to block the attack from Kimura Muyang, the Quincy had a smile on his face, as if he had everything under control.
"What a wonderful analysis, even I can't help but applaud you."
With his expression unchanged, Kimura Muyang tiptoed and continued to approach the Quincy who was speaking. He kept waving the Zanpakutō in his hand, pointing it directly at the vital point.
According to the experience of fighting several Quincies before, each of these Quincies has a special ability, which they call holy words. As for the two Quincies, the one who can transform into a giant ape should use sound waves to attack, which is a direct attack type. This type of Quincy is easy to deal with; the really tricky thing is that strange ability. Just like this Quincy who keeps talking, I haven't felt what his special ability is yet. It is precisely because of this that we need to be more vigilant.
"You think your power is strong? That's not right. Your power is false and unreal. Every time you swing the sword, you will further realize your true self, your powerless self!"
With the attack of Kimura Muyang, the talkative Quincy's dodge became more and more difficult, but he never stopped and kept talking.
"Why did you suddenly stop attacking? Did you realize your vulnerability and powerlessness?"
Looking at Kimura Muyang jokingly, the talkative Quincy spread his hands.
"Sure enough, it's another weird ability. Is it 'questioning'? Your ability."
"ha?"
"Your ability is probably the language ability of 'questioning' or 'objecting'."
The Zanpakutō drooped naturally, and Kimura Muyang showed a freehand gesture, as if he had seen through everything.
"From the beginning, you have been constantly questioning everything, whether it is your companion's own point of view or your companion's recognition of your point of view, everything will be questioned by you, and I can probably feel that as you continue to While you are questioning all of this, your strength is slowly increasing, which can be seen from how you responded to my attack. Therefore, your ability is probably to increase your own strength by questioning other people's opinions. .”
Seeing the face of the talkative Quincy opposite him gradually becoming ugly, Kimura Muyang felt reassured, waved his hand and added: "Oh, by the way, regarding your ability, you probably have to question others and weaken others' power. A little bit. But it doesn’t matter. After such a long time, even if you can weaken my strength just a little, it won’t do any harm. What’s more, during this time, I have recovered a little strength. Compared to the part where you have become stronger , probably a lot more.”
"I'm sorry, after listening to you talk so much, I have to say goodbye before I even have time to ask your name, Mr. Quincy."
The body suddenly appeared in front of the talkative Quincy, and the tip of the Zanpakuto in Kimura Muyang's hand was already pressed against the opponent's chest.
Such speed! There was no time to react, how could it be so fast! !
Feeling the sharp sword intent from the Zanpakutō stuck to his chest, the talkative Quincy was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and felt an aura of death covering his whole body.
(End of chapter)