A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 666 659. Your Father is Still Your Father
"Broken face. Right?"

Before Grand Fissure could finish speaking, Kurosaki Isshin chuckled and hurriedly answered, "Taking off the mask, you have the power of the god of death, am I right?"

"Oh? It seems that you know a lot?" Grand Fissure became even angrier when he heard that. He slowly raised the huge blade in his hand, his face extremely gloomy, "Since you know about the existence of the broken face, then you should also It's very clear, you are not my opponent at all! Because I have broken through the boundary!"

"Wow, what a big and scary Zanpakuto..."

Kurosaki shook his head helplessly as he looked at the slowly raised blade.

"You're right! The bigger the Zanpakutō, the stronger the spiritual power! Even your Zanpakuto, which looks like a toothpick, wants to rival me!?" Grand Fissure swung his sword angrily.

call--

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and the giant blade suddenly fell.

However, in the face of such a slash, Kurosaki Isshin remained unmoved: "The bigger the Zanpakuto, the stronger the spiritual power... It's true..."

Saying that, Kurosaki Isshin shook his head helplessly, and slowly pulled out the Zanpakuto from his waist.

"Let me make up for you? A god of death at the captain level can freely control the size of the Zanpakuto. Otherwise... wouldn't everyone have to chop people around with a knife as tall as a building? More like There are not many guys of your size, so that would be too embarrassing, isn't it? The power we have is such an inconvenient thing? We only know how to judge the strength of an opponent by the size of the Zanpakutō. A guy like you is really amazing People are depressed."

puff--

The knife flashed between the words, and the blood burst out like a spring.

The huge body like a tall building was divided into two while maintaining the posture of swinging a knife.

Kurosaki stood there expressionless, watching the gradually dissipating Grand Fissure.

He is indeed a depressing guy. Although there are many reasons for Masaki's death, it is indeed the life that was taken away by the ghost in front of him in the end. It would be nice if he was a stronger guy, so there is no revenge at all. real feeling.

But fortunately, everything doesn't matter anymore.

Because that man had promised him that he would revive Masaki.

When everything is settled, when... the world becomes better, he will personally welcome his wife back.

"I'm sorry, Ichigo...you may have to suffer more~"

With inexplicable words in his mouth, Kurosaki turned his head with a smile, and then disappeared in place.

Soon, a figure rushed towards him from the direction he was looking at last.

It's Kurosaki Ichigo.

"What happened here!?"

Kurosaki Ichigo anxiously asked Inoue Orihime and Sado Yasutora who were still there.

But the two of them still haven't recovered from the shock just now.

They looked at Kurosaki Ichigo in front of them with strange expressions.

I wonder what kind of perverts this family is.

It was just a single blow to slash Xu, who had already broken his face, the strength that Kurosaki Isshin showed just now is probably stronger than most of the captain-level people they met in Soul Soul Realm.

Roar--

The roar of the void beast echoed in the sky above Karakuza Town.Several people instantly realized whether it was time to discuss.

The space torn apart did not fully recover so quickly, like the aftershocks after an earthquake, the fluctuation of spiritual power here attracted more voids.

Although these voids are not strong, they must be cleaned up as soon as possible.

The few people who realized this immediately started to split up in tacit understanding.

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"Om-"

A flash of light came towards Ishida Uryu, it was a false flash.

But at this moment, the power of the Quincy Master in his body has almost dissipated, and he is completely unable to dodge because his body is already overloaded.

The Last Quincy really seems to be ending here.

But just when he was about to give up, a spiritual arrow shot from behind, instantly dissipating the flash, and the rest of his strength directly penetrated Daxu who fired the flash.

"This is!!"

Ishida Uryu turned around in surprise.

He should be the only remaining Quincy Master in this world... Who else can...

When he saw the pacing figure approaching, he quickly understood.

In his impression, if anyone in this world has the blood of the Quincy, the only one left is his father.

"Dragon string..."

"Father, is that what you call me?" Ishida Ryūshū came to Ishida Uryu expressionlessly, looking down at the person in front of him who couldn't even stand upright at the moment.

"Roar--"

The roar of virtual beasts came from all around.

Ishida Longxian frowned slightly: "Everyone, please be quiet."

As he spoke, he casually bent his bow and set up an arrow, and the arrows he shot split apart, as if they had eyes, each of them flew towards the locked target, and almost completely cleaned up the nearby void with just one blow.

"You... how do you have...the ability of Quincy?" Ishida Uryu looked at the man in front of him in some puzzlement.

In his impression, this man had never shown such strength.

This man should not admit that the existence of Quincy is meaningful. He even remembered that this man kept saying 'that kind of power can't be used to make money', and he didn't even bother to master such power!

"That's why I said you're stupid." Ishida Tatsururu replied blankly, "Didn't I say it? 'I'm not interested', 'and you don't have talent', so let Quincy It ended with your grandfather. Unfortunately, my ability is innate, and it is not as easy to be eliminated as you have worked so hard until now. I, Ishida Ryustring, whether I like it or not... I was forced to inherit the above All the abilities and techniques of a generation of Ishida Munezuru became the 'last Quincy', and you——are just half-baked."

"Half-way?" Ishida Uryu was slightly taken aback.

"Yeah, so do you understand? Don't think that if you die here, the Quincy will be finished." Ishida Ryūshū said flatly, "You are not qualified to be called 'The Last Quincy' at all. Teacher's name."

"Is that so..." Ishida Uryu smiled bleakly.

It turned out that even though he worked so hard, he was no Quincy at all in the end.

"What? A big blow? So are you going to give up?"

After confirming that there was no more Hollow around, Ishida Ryūshū retracted the spirit bow in his hand, and asked calmly, "So your determination is nothing more than that."

"What did you say!?"

Ishida Uryu clenched his fists tightly, his face full of unwillingness.

"Don't be so angry. If you really want to refute my words, you can prove it with actual actions." Ishida Ryuuzu walked up to Ishida Uryu and looked down. The Quincy'. What's the use of just lying on the ground and roaring?"

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"Hey……"

On the tall building, Kurosaki Isshin, who hadn't returned to the corpse, sighed slightly.

"What are you sighing for? Mr. Yixin."

A mocking voice came from behind.

"It's you... Urahara."

Kurosaki turned around helplessly.

Now the two of them, strictly speaking, are on the same boat, and they are both working for that person.

"I was just thinking, that man should have the ability to reshape the world himself, why does he have to drag my son to suffer?"

"This..." Urahara Kisuke slowly came to Kurosaki Isshin's side, "Probably thinking about what will happen after he leaves?"

"It's right to leave..."

Kurosaki understood a little with all his heart.

That man is an existence that shouldn't exist in this world. He is just a passer-by in this world, and he will leave sooner or later.

If that person reshaped the entire world but left nothing behind, then the world would fall into chaos again after he left, which was obviously not what the other party wanted to see.

So that man needs someone who can take over and take over the world as a proxy after he's gone.

Of course, Kurosaki also understands with all his heart that the person that man is looking at may not be his son Kurosaki Ichigo. After all, this kid is not suitable to be a person in power, so the person the other party is looking at...

"By the way, what do you want to do here?"

Kurosaki did not dare to continue to think about it, after all, he is quite self-aware, such an existence probably would not like someone to speculate on his mind.

"Me? Of course it's just to make sure..." Kisuke Urahara said with a serious expression on his face, "You should feel it too, right? The person who came into contact with Ichigo this time."

"The Broken Face Legion? What happened to them?" Kurosaki Yixin was a little puzzled.

"I want to ask your opinion, are they likely to hinder that man's plan? Or should we let them continue to contact Ichigo?" Urahara Kisuke asked with some headaches.

After all, that man is not in this world and has not left any instructions, they can only 'see it', but often 'seeing it' is the most difficult thing to do.

"Don't worry, right?" Kurosaki Isshin said with some uncertainty, "This is also a test for Ichigo. They want to use Ichigo's power to deal with the sudden increase in the number of broken faces, right? It shouldn't be It's going to be too messy, and shouldn't you have warned those guys to take it easy?"

"Yeah, let's say I've been warned." Urahara Kisuke smiled helplessly.

The guy from the Broken Legion came to him to buy information before, and he also warned the other party not to go too far, especially not to provoke that girl.

It's just that he doesn't know if it's useful or not.

"Also, do you have any idea why there are so many broken faces suddenly appearing?" Kurosaki asked with a slight frown.

"Bengyu." Kisuke Urahara spit out two words calmly, "I can't imagine anything else. That man himself must not bother to make these semi-finished products. It seems that he should give Bengyu to Aizen It’s fun. It’s really a headache..."

"Tsk tsk, so Aizen is now one of his subordinates..." Kurosaki rubbed his chin wholeheartedly and smiled.

In this way, he doesn't have to worry about Ichigo's safety at all, after all everything is scripted.

In this way, he even began to sympathize with the guys in the Masked Legion who didn't know anything. They didn't know what they were facing.

The end result is either destruction or submission.

"In short, we only need to protect ourselves in this transformation. Smart people, probably think so?"

Urahara Kisuke chuckled, "Of course... there will be guys who can't see the situation clearly, but this seems to be a necessary actor."

"You mean... Mr. Yamamoto?"

Kurosaki scratched his head wholeheartedly, feeling a little regretful, "He's just too rigid, he has to stick to that set of terms, but sometimes..."

"What we hold on to is vulnerable." Kisuke Urahara shrugged helplessly, "The more you resist, the faster you will be destroyed."

"So, is the destruction of Soul Soul Realm already doomed?" Kurosaki smiled wryly.

The world will fall into chaos, and the god of death who is responsible for maintaining the balance of the world cannot stay out of it. As long as Mr. Yamamoto sticks to the mission of the god of death, the final result will be that he will definitely go against that man.

Mr. Yamamoto probably knew this, but he had no choice.

"Think about the good...it's not destruction, it's rebirth." Kisuke Urahara comforted him helplessly, "I just hope that too many old friends don't die."

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Tread-tap-

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed everywhere in Jingling Court.

The captains all walked in the same direction with hurried steps.

Their goal is a team of conference rooms.

It seemed that something important needed to be urgently called for a meeting of all captains.

Soon, except for the three who defected, the other eight people, including Shishiro Ukitake, who often took sick leave, came before Motoyanagi Shigekuni Yamamoto.

"Boom."

Yamamoto Motoyasa Shigekuni tapped the floor lightly with his cane, and looked around the crowd: "Since everyone is here...then an emergency meeting will be held next."

"Tsk, what's going on? Are you in such a hurry, is someone invading again?" Kenpachi Zaragi asked impatiently.

"No...it's far more serious than that." Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni replied in a deep voice, "Not long ago, Yoshinosuke Kuratani, the team member in charge of guarding Karakura Town, came back through Hell Butterfly, saying that a large number of people have appeared in this world. The existence that ordinary players cannot deal with.”

"Oh?" Hearing this, Saraki Kenpachi suddenly became obedient, put away his previous attitude and listened seriously.

This is... a good opportunity to have fun!
"'He wears a mask and is on par with a boy who claims to be an agent of Shinigami', 'has a mixture of Hollow and Shinigami's aura, and the strength of Reiatsu may be that of a leader-level Hollow who can see his face' and 'has at least the captain-level Reiatsu, the unknown god of death'." Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni described one by one, "These are the contents of his subpoena...Everyone, are you aware of the seriousness of the problem?"

"Whoever he is, if you cut it off, you'll get it?" Zaragi Kenpachi excitedly licked the corner of his mouth.

"..."

The rest of the captains looked solemn.

There are so many difficult guys to deal with when they lose three captain-level people and their combat power is seriously lacking... It really sounds like people have to frown.

(End of this chapter)