"Don't ignore me! Death!!"
Just when the talkative Quincy was about to be killed by Kimura Muyang, the Giant Ape Quincy let out a roar, and his body grew a little larger. A pair of light wings appeared behind him, and the surrounding spirits burst out. The restlessness gathered towards him, and a terrifying force gathered in the huge mouth.
"Gabriel, just die with this god of death, so that all the credit will be mine alone!"
With this thought in mind, the Giant Ape Quincy attacked without mercy, gathering all his strength together without any concern for his companions who might be affected by his attack. At the same time, the [Static Blood Equipment] that was originally fully activated out of fear of Kimura Muyang was lifted and replaced with a [Blood Dynamic Equipment] that specifically strengthened the offense.
With an attack of this magnitude, even Kimura Muyang would be dead as long as he took my blow head-on!
Roar! ! ! ! !
Along with a roar, a terrifying shock wave erupted from the mouth of the giant ape Quincy.
"how come!!!!!"
The pupils suddenly shrank, and the giant ape Quincy's face was full of shock. The moment his attack was launched, Kimura Muyang, who was about to kill the talkative Quincy, suddenly disappeared in his sight, leaving only his face. The dead-talking Quincy.
"Isn't there such a record in your intelligence?"
The body was half-crouched, and the Zanpakutō in his hand stabbed down, effortlessly penetrating the giant ape Quincy's head.
"—Kimura Muyang, his speed is almost comparable to 'Shunshin' Yoichi."
Boom! ! !
The powerful shock wave accurately bombarded the chatty Quincy, and the violent impact made Kimura Muyang's clothes rattle.
"It is really tenacious to be able to save one's life despite such an attack. This is worthy of praise."
Pulling out the Zanpakutō from the giant ape Quincy's head and shaking off the blood stains on it, Kimura Muyang turned to look at the lingering chatterbox Quincy on the other side. At this time, the other party no longer spoke incessantly. Instead of being unrestrained, he collapsed on the ground like a dead dog. Although he was not dead yet, he could do nothing but wait for death with fear.
"Ho-ho-"
Although the talkative Quincy used the Holy Body at the last moment and activated the [Static Blood Equipment] to the extreme, he could only barely save his life. What's more terrible is that he was injured in the attack just now. My throat is completely speechless now.
"It's really sad. As a 'noble' Quincy, you must not want to live in such humiliation. Then, let the merciful God of Death come to relieve you."
Taking a step forward and appearing in front of the talkative Quincy, Kimura Muyang waved his Zanpakutō, and a stream of blood flew out, ending the life of the talkative Quincy.
"Sorry, I still don't know your name in the end."
I wonder how Nan and the others are doing over there!
"Kimura, how are you?"
Just as such thoughts passed through his mind, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind Kimura Muyang.
This is! ! !
Looking at the familiar figure behind him, Kimura Muyang's pupils narrowed slightly.
You can clearly feel the spiritual pressure of Suzuki Nan in the distance, but what is going on with the Nan in front of you!
The exact same face, exactly the same body shape, and even the spiritual pressure emanating from his body is exactly the same as Suzuki Kusu's.
What exactly is going on! ! ! !
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First team captain's room
Boom!
The crutch in his hand slammed on the ground. Yamamoto Genryusai's face was solemn, and the feathers on his body were windless.
"Changjiro, you stay at the team building while I go out to fight in person."
"As you command!"
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boom! ! ! !
A huge burst of spiritual pressure suddenly erupted, and the fiery aura contained in the spiritual pressure instantly filled the entire Soul Society, and even the air seemed to be ignited by the spiritual pressure. Whether it was the God of Death or the Quincy, everyone in the battle stopped.
"Terrible power, the most powerful god of death in millennia, he truly deserves his reputation."
"Oops, Oops, Mr. Shan is angry. Just feeling the spiritual pressure of Mr. Shan that fills the Jingling Pavilion makes my skin crawl. It feels like I was scolded by him."
The tone was still frivolous, but the whole person had become serious. Kyoryu Shunsui held two swords in his hands and looked at the Quincy who had been fighting for a long time on the opposite side.
"You can't even deal with an enemy of this level. I don't remember ever educating you so badly. - You are not good at it!"
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“Can’t read any thoughts at all!!”
Suzuki Nan barely stood, the enemy's strength almost made her despair.
This blond Quincy named Hasward was so powerful that he instantly killed Hirako Mako and Komamura Zuozhen with one strike. The reason why I was able to confront him for so long was entirely because the other party didn't take it seriously. The most important thing is that although the swastika was not taken away, his own swastika ability was completely ineffective against him! !
Swastika, Paper Thousand Spiders!
The swastika of one's own Zanpakuto is a step further than the original one. It can not only spread around, read the enemy's information, predict the opponent's attack, but even read part of the target's inner thoughts.
Since learning the swastika, whether it is Captain Kimura or other captains, including the captain, he can read part of their inner thoughts. The same is true when facing Aizen; the same is true when facing Kyon; The same was true when facing other Quincy before; even the leader of the Quincy, Yhwach, who was standing not far away, could slightly sense the message in his heart.
However, only when facing the man in front of me, my ability is at its limit! Complete! without! have! do! use! ! !
"Don't waste your efforts. Everything you have done, everything you think, and everything that is about to happen, is all revealed in His Majesty's eyes."
Bathed in the setting sun, Hasward had a cold expression on his face and held a double-edged sword in his hand.
"No effort is in vain!"
Although I can't read his thoughts, at least, with the power of Swastika, I can predict his attack and then counterattack!
Although there were scars all over his body, Suzuki Nan's eyes were full of determination. Even if he can't defeat the person in front of him, every time he swings his sword, he will definitely make a contribution to this bloody battle between the God of Death and the Quincy after a thousand years, even if it is only a small amount.
boom! ! ! !
A figure covered in flames fell from the sky and landed heavily on the ground, revealing the figure of Captain Yamamoto.
"We haven't seen you for a thousand years, Yhwach! Let me finish you off!"
(End of chapter)