Underground secret space, Technology Development Bureau.
Lingbo Surveying Department.
Didi didi! ! !
The shrill alarm sounded throughout the room, and the red light illuminated all directions again.
Yaozhou tapped the keyboard in front of him numbly, and asked the people around him expressionlessly:
"How many times has this happened in this time?"
"The third time..." the researcher in white replied in a low voice. His expression was surprisingly similar to that of Yaozhou.
"The captain of the ninth division is really scary..."
"Ever since he became captain, the alarms have been going off one after another."
"Last time it was Achiukas from the reverse bone zone, then it was Vastod in the present world, and this time it was Zanpakutō Swastika from the Zaraki zone."
Yingzhou sighed and activated the communication device to transmit relevant information to each squad.
"This makes me wonder whether it is his fault or the enemy's fault..."
The fifth division team building, the captain's office.
Aizen sat upright with a serious expression. His eyes under the lenses watched the movement of the pen on the paper, and there was a faint sense of smoothness in the winding fonts.
Tsunayo Sufeng, Tsunayo Tokitan, and Tosenyao.
The names of the three people appeared on the white paper, intertwined with each other, forming a closed loop.
Aizen tilted his eyes slightly and looked out the window.
In the blue sky, there are a few white clouds floating, dotting each other, adding a few different colors to the unchanged sky.
"It's an unexpected performance."
"Tsunayashiro Sufeng..."
Not long after, a figure wearing white captain Haori walked out of the fifth division team building and left in the direction of North Rukongai.
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Rukongai, Zaraki District.
Takehara Kazuhiro's spiritual pressure exploded violently, forming a huge beam of light that shot straight into the sky, and the clouds on the ceiling instantly shattered and scattered in all directions.
As a standard captain-level Shinigami, he is not as scientific as Sufeng and Zaraki Kenpachi.
When Kazuhiro Takehara reversed the Zanpakuto in his hand and suddenly pierced his abdomen, the blade collapsed and thick purple mist exploded, swallowing the entire street.
The poisonous mist twisted and formed a huge barrier covering the sky above the block. The complex ghost spells were superimposed layer by layer, turning into dozens of thick chains, blocking everything below.
After completing all this, Takehara Kazuhiro's face was pale, without any blood, and his expression was ferocious and twisted like an evil ghost.
Apparently, his swastika took a heavy toll on his body.
Coupled with the serious injury suffered by Sufeng's knife just now, Takehara Kazuhiro is now on the edge of death.
However, the confident smile returned to the uglier face.
Takehara Kazuhiro laughed ferociously: "As the strongest poison-type Zanpakuto, the poison mist released after the swastika is released will be dozens of times more toxic."
"Even a Shinigami with stronger spiritual pressure than me can't resist its corrosion."
"Also, do you still remember the disguised turbulent flow of spiritual beings at the beginning?"
Sufeng was vaguely aware of the anomalies around him. The rustling sound of corrosion could not be heard. The defense formed by his spiritual pressure was actually being continuously corroded and assimilated.
"Recognize the form of the spirit child and perform assimilation and corrosion?"
"Junior, although you don't look very smart, you are still knowledgeable."
Takehara Kazuhiro chuckled, blood oozing out from the corner of his mouth, "The spirit form was remembered by my poison dust, and I am still in the enchantment of the Pot Poison Sky Burial."
"In this case, even if Yuan Liuzhai comes, he will still hate this!"
After saying these words, Sufeng's eyes changed when he looked at senior Takehara Kazuhiro.
What courage, what arrogance.
With just an enhanced version of the Poison Mist Barrier, you dare to claim to be the strongest Shinigami in Soul Society?
This can no longer be described as arrogant.
All I can say is that it was a completely mindless act.
"Hey, junior, what's going on with your increasingly rude eyes?"
Sufeng's eyes looked like he was looking at a fool, making Takehara Kazuhiro instantly furious:
"You, the guy who doesn't know how to respect your seniors, must be taught a lesson."
He stretched out his right hand and pointed straight ahead, "Poison Dust·Strangulation!"
The poisonous mist that filled the sky was like a living creature, tearing apart the earth and turning into ferocious purple pythons.
Several bloody mouths opened, and they suddenly bit into Sufeng.
In an instant, a violent wind exploded and swept across, swallowing the giant python in an instant. Countless wind blades rioted and split it into countless fragments.
"It's useless, junior."
Takehara Kazuhiro was full of confidence, "An attack of this level will only be assimilated by the poisonous dust!"
The moment the words fell, the poisonous mist filled the air, and the purple python reappeared in it, and its shape was even more ferocious and terrifying than before.
Obviously.
Sufeng also realized this and frowned slightly: "It's really a tricky ability."
I have to say that Takehara Kazuhiro's strength is still very worthy of recognition.
Although he is not as good as veteran captains such as Kyoraku Shunsui and Unohana Retsu, it is not a problem if he can deal with Zaihou and Big Dog.
"It's too late now to take refuge with us."
Takehara Kazuhiro sighed, "The death of a captain should be enough for the Soul Society, which is trapped in the darkness and mud, to wake up and realize the truth of the world."
At this moment, another captain-level spiritual pressure appeared outside the barrier.
The surging waves poured down like a flood that burst a dam, covering the boundary of the Pot Poison Sky Burial.
"Huh?" Su Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, with a look of surprise on his face, "It seems like your plan is going to fail."
"My reinforcements have arrived, prepare to meet your fate."
Takehara Kazuhiro's expression instantly darkened, and he snorted coldly: "Being cautious is an essential element for every Shinigami. How could I be so careless?"
"So what if there is another captain?"
"You are dead!"
Outside the Pot Poison Sky Burial Barrier, a figure stepped on Shunpo and appeared at the end of the street. The broad captain Haori floated in the wind, and the number "five" loomed in the hazy purple mist.
"This is the Poison Sky Burial Barrier?"
Aizen said to himself in a deep voice, "It turned out to be Kazuyu Takehara's fault."
His voice spread with the vibration of spiritual pressure and was reflected in the barrier: "Captain Sufeng, please hold on a little longer, I will break this barrier immediately."
In the barrier, Sufeng had a strange expression, and for a moment he didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at the moment.
As the captain of the support team, Sosuke Aizen actually arrived at Zaraki District before the battle ended, and was preparing to break through the barrier to provide support.
Let the paragon of villains defeat another villain.
Why does this unfolding sound so magical?
"Pinning your hopes on others is the most useless expression!"
Takehara Kazuhiro manipulated the poisonous mist in the barrier to condense a blade and held it in his hand, "I have enough backhand to delay it for a while."
"Senior, you will definitely die!"
boom!
Aizen slashed open the flying figure with a knife, his expression slightly anxious, and his acting skills were at full capacity.
The figure exploded directly in the sky, bursting out into a huge ball of fire, forming a violent shock wave that swept around.
In the ruins of the street, figures kept emerging, and the Rukongai villains who had escaped earlier returned here again.
Their eyes were blood red, their mouths were open and saliva was flying, and their crazy expressions showed no trace of reason. They were like wild beasts, exuding an aura of violence.
These are Takehara Kazuhiro's back-up preparations.
Under the erosion of the poisonous mist, the poisonous mist buried in their bodies exploded, directly erasing their sanity and turning them into self-destructive bombs that were not afraid of death.
One after another, figures appeared, and Aizen's expression changed slightly, as if the situation in front of him felt more difficult than ever before.
"Breaking Path No. 63: Thunder Roar Cannon."
In the distance, golden thunder exploded, and the roaring thunder crossed the sky and fell on the ruins, instantly detonating several figures.
Ise Nanao stood on the edge of the ruins with a firm expression, her spiritual pressure surging around her body, releasing the hōdō to the maximum extent.
As early as when the Pot Poison Sky Burial barrier was launched, she had tried to attack to break the barrier.
But the most she could do was shake the chains formed by a few ghost paths on it, which was not enough to threaten the barrier itself.
Frustrated, they could only wait for reinforcements to appear.
Fortunately, the Seireitei did not disappoint her. Aizen, the captain of the fifth division responsible for supporting, appeared in the Zaraki area.
"Captain Aizen, leave these guys to me."
Ise Nanao said quickly, "Please hurry up and destroy the barrier and rescue the captain."
Aizen nodded and immediately began to chant the Kidou mantra: "The waves of filth, the boat of madness..."
The conversation between the two was vaguely transmitted into the barrier.
What made Sufeng feel a bit toothache was that the dignified Aizen Sosuke actually needed to let Ise Nanao cover before he could chant the Kidō incantation.
With your level, shouldn't you be able to destroy this so-called Pot Poison Sky Burial Barrier with a single slash?
"Senior Takehara, there is something you said that is quite right."
Sufeng raised the Lan Yin in his hand, and the spiritual pressure surged around his body, evolving into the force of a hurricane, which was continuously compressed and integrated into the blade.
"It's better to rely on yourself than to rely on others. Expecting others to rescue you is just a mirror image."
Takehara Kazuhiro narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Sufeng, whose breath suddenly changed.
For some reason, this junior suddenly became extremely dangerous.
Just looking directly into his eyes gave people the feeling that a natural enemy was watching.
The silver-white blade turned into a bluish-white color in an instant, turning into a flowing breeze.
When conventional means failed to defeat the opponent, Sufeng once again pulled out his trump card, this time under the nose of the villain.
Gale Lan Yin·East·Breaking Sky Blade.
Due to the convergence of spiritual pressure, without the defense of spiritual pressure or wind, the surrounding poisonous mist directly began to erode Sufeng's body.
Starting with the captain Haori, then the Death Domination outfit.
Sufeng's expression was slightly stern, and he immediately burst out with the fastest speed and disappeared in an instant, leaving only the flickering afterimage.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of Takehara Kazuhiro.
"It's over, senior, have a good trip."
Under Takehara Kazuhiro's horrified gaze, the blade slashed down like a breeze!
Thanks to the boss Derrick in the forest for the reward, and thanks to the bosses for their monthly votes!
(End of chapter)
