Still defeated...
Woke up from a deep sleep, Kimura Muyang lay numbly on the bed, looking at the hanging drop beside the bed, and couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration in his heart.
He had obviously tried his best, and even when he faced Aizen, he had never taken him so seriously. After all, I had the advantage of foresight at that time, and with hundreds of years of preparation, I was not afraid at all even if I faced the powerful, scheming, and unparalleled Aizen.
But now, facing the Quincy beyond his own knowledge, facing an enemy that is even superior in strength, and losing his intelligence advantage, what he can do is too poor. .
Feeling the spiritual pressure scattered everywhere in the Soul Society, Kimura Muyang's heart became heavier and heavier.
Until now, after a miserable battle with the enemy, both sides paid a heavy price, but the Soul Society still has not figured out the reason why the enemy was able to raid the Quiet Spirit Pavilion. This is undoubtedly extremely bad news. There has always been only Being a thief for a thousand days does not mean guarding against a thief for a thousand days. If you cannot figure out the reason for the enemy's surprise attack and respond effectively, it means that Soul Society will be invaded by the enemy at any time, and if the enemy has experienced it once Next time, it will only be worse.
Even so...
He stood up from the bed, put on his clothes, and inserted his Zanpakutō into his waist. The face of Yhwach flashed through Kimura Muyang's mind, and his heart became even heavier.
Having said that, if the enemy's leader cannot be defeated, no matter how well prepared Soul Society is, no matter how well it performs in the next war, it will be meaningless!
But, even if Captain Yamamoto burned all his life and spiritual pressure, he couldn't defeat the enemy. How else could he defeat him? After all, he is known as the strongest Shinigami in thousands of years. He stands at the pinnacle of Death in every aspect, and Captain Yamamoto's last blow was a blow that transcended life.
"Why are you so dazed?"
A hand gently patted Kimura Muyang on the shoulder, waking him up from his meditation.
Mako Hirako had several circles of bandages wrapped around his neck and looked a little weak, but he still had that cynical expression on his face and his hands were casually inserted in his trouser pockets, as usual.
"This is not like your style. Even if you are defeated, don't look bad. You are a role model for many members of the Gotei 13. At this time, you should stand up your shoulders."
"Tch~ It's really unpleasant to be educated by a guy like you."
Putting away the worries in his heart, Kimura Muyang waved his hand casually to Hirako Mako and walked outside. Through the perception of spiritual pressure, Suzuki Nan's spiritual pressure is very stable. It is no longer a serious problem. He just needs to wait for recovery.
Since the enemy launched an attack and completely defeated Captain Yamamoto, our strongest combat force, it is possible to launch a second attack at any time. Although time is a bit tight and I don't have a clue, I must now improve my combat effectiveness in the shortest possible time.
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North Rukongai, District 79, Solu District.
This is one of the places with the worst security in Soul Society. Burning, killing and looting are the main theme here. Those who can survive here are those who are powerful and powerful. Everyone has at least one weapon in their hands. Several lives.
Deeper in the Solu District, in a forest close to the Zaraki District, a hut is hidden. That is where Kimura Muyang lived when he followed Kimura Kazuma to practice. Although he has not returned for a hundred years, the hut is still there. It remains the same as it was back then, without any change.
"Back to this place again, where it all started."
When he stopped in front of the hut, Kimura Muyang did not walk in. Instead, he sat cross-legged in front of the door, listening to the sound of leaves shaking not far away, and gradually relaxed.
Close your eyes slightly, put the Zanpakutō on your chest, your mind gradually sinks, and an inexplicable rhythm occurs around Kimura Muyang.
----Inner world---
"It seems you noticed it too."
Feng Xiao rarely shook his folding fan, nor did he have the chic posture in the past. Instead, he looked at Kimura Muyang who appeared in his inner world with a serious face.
"Well, how could I not notice it?"
The eyes of Yohabach that he saw before he fell into coma appeared in his mind, and Kimura Muyang also had a serious expression on his face.
"That rich power of time still happens in front of my eyes. I will notice it no matter what."
"That's right!"
Holding his folding fan tightly in his hand, Feng Xiao looked excited, and a few wind blades were hovering around him unconsciously.
"Captain Yamamoto's last move was absolutely irresistible. It was almost the limit of the attack, and Yhwach really couldn't resist it. He just used the power of time to use what he had at his disposal. The power of time changed the rules and circumvented Captain Yamamoto's power on him, but even so, he was still seriously injured."
"Moreover, the use of that kind of power is definitely not without any burden for him, otherwise he would not use that power until the last moment. Moreover, the use of that kind of power is definitely not without any burden for him. , it only took a few breaths, and after that, he didn't even have the strength to defeat Kurosaki Ichigo. He could only let his subordinates take action."
"That's right!"
"But, knowing this, what can we do? It doesn't take long. As long as such power is used at a critical moment, even if it is only for a moment, it is enough to change the situation of the battle."
"Don't forget it!"
Feng Xiao suddenly stood still, close to Kimura Muyang, staring at him with a pair of eyes.
"You also have the power of time!"
As Feng Xiao's words fell, a mysterious rhythm floated around him. The grass under his feet gradually withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then revived, reincarnating again and again.
"My power of time is too weak and cannot resist Yhwach's power."
Spreading his hands and staring at the faint silver light in his hands, Kimura Muyang frowned slightly.
"Although I do have some control over the power of time, the most I can do with my time power is to interfere with the flow of time in myself and around me, and it is limited to acceleration and deceleration, not even a short pause."
"And the power of time that Yhwach masters is at least enough to stop time, or even go backwards. It is more likely to be a more powerful force that surpasses these."
"No! It's not possible! It's absolute! I can clearly feel that the power of time controlled by Yhwach is a more powerful rule than the superficial power of time you control now. . However, that is just you now, and the power of time you control is not limited to this!"
"The power of time that I control?"
"Yes! Feel it with your heart. In this place, at this time, with your current strength, you should be able to feel your power that has been hidden all this time."
"my power?"
Outside, a ball of silver light enveloped Kimura Muyang faintly, exuding a mysterious rhythm. Everything around him was undergoing all kinds of crazy changes. The grass withered, the soil exuded the smell of decay, and it was already withered. The flowers turned into flowers again, and the wooden board under me turned into logs, and then sprouts grew. Time seemed to have lost its meaning here.
At this moment, a dazzling silver light suddenly bloomed from the hut behind Kimura Muyang. It was exactly the same as the faint silver light on his body, but it was richer and more powerful.
"This is···"
Turning his head and looking at the silver light blooming from the hut, Kimura Muyang's expression changed uncertainly.
That force was very familiar, and it was constantly echoing with him.
"This is your real power, the power of time that is enough to distort the timeline!"
Fengxiao's voice sounded from Kimura Muyang's heart. At the same time, the silver light in the wooden house merged into Kimura Muyang's body like a swallow returning home. A thick and dazzling silver light engulfed Kimura Muyang. Yang wraps up. At that moment, the terrifying power of time exploded, the timeline was moved and distorted, and everything changed here.
(End of chapter)