A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 693 686. Disadvantage
"That's right! Didn't the people in the soul world come to this world just to deal with these guys? Let them deal with it first!"

Aikawa Luowu on the side also persuaded Kurosaki Ichigo who wanted to rush out to fight, "Miss Inoue, tell me about him too!"

"Huh? Me? But... I..."

Orihime Inoue was at a loss when she was called suddenly.

"Okay, let him go."

Fortunately, Hirako Mako seemed to have other ideas and said.

"Huh!? Are you kidding Mako! This guy is now..."

"Okay, if you want him to give up, you have to let him know the gap, right?"

Hirako Mako raised her hand to stop the quarrel, looked at the back of Kurosaki Ichigo who had already rushed out, and said expressionlessly, "Don't worry, I will be responsible for the suppression and won't let him die."

"Then... well..."

Seeing that Mako Hirako was so persistent, everyone stopped to stop him.

And what the other party said seems to be correct. To make a person give up, one must first let him know the gap.

Although Kurosaki Ichigo did barely grasp the power of the virtualization, but it is far from being able to use it to fight against these broken faces.

"Hi! Reaper, I'm looking for you."

Grimmjow, who originally planned to make a big fuss to force out the god of death who was hiding nearby, saw Kurosaki Ichigo himself, staring at him fiercely, looking extremely irritable, like a bloodthirsty beast.

"This should be what I want to say!? Bastard."

With a confident smile on his face, Kurosaki Ichigo held Zan Yue in one hand, and stretched out his other hand to his forehead, "I'll let you see how much I have changed since this month!"

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"!!!"

"alarm!"

"There is a reaction!"

Suddenly, the Surveillance Bureau of the [-]th Division of the Soul Realm became restless.

"A spiritual wave reaction was detected, it appeared! It's a broken face!"

"What about the lifting of the restriction? Don't be like last time. If they are in the restricted state, they won't be able to deal with it at all!"

"I know! So it has been reported in advance! I have obtained the limited release permission!"

"Okay! There's information about the target!? What color reaction!?"

"It's red! The highest alert! It's 'Ten Blades'! That's right!"

"—"

The atmosphere became silent for a moment, and then there was another riot.

"Damn it, take your positions! Act fast! Tell the captains to be ready for support at any time!"

"understand!"

"Teams are listening! Emergency situation! 'Ten-blade'-level face-to-face reaction in the northern part of Karakura Town! The number is four! Fighting Captain Hitsugaya!"

"!!!"

Kuchiki Rukia stopped in front of the world-transmitting gate that left Soul World.

"Sorry, please help me change the coordinates! Go to the present world! Move quickly! The other captains will probably come soon!"

"Uh... yes!"

The god of death who is in charge of managing the world-transmitting gate was slightly stunned. Kuchiki Rukia had already obtained permission to leave the world of corpses and souls, and now he just changed the coordinates of the destination. As he said, he also heard the emergency notice just now, and it is estimated that the order for support will come down soon, and he should indeed prepare the world-traveling gate leading to the present world.

Soon, the replacement on the left side was completed, and when the portal opened, Kuchiki Rukia rushed in without hesitation.

Along the way, cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Such an attack came too suddenly.

Didn't it mean that according to Captain Nie's speculation, Bengyu should wait until winter to wake up?Why would there be a 'ten-blade' level broken face so soon! ?
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call--

The pitch-black Reiatsu spread out, and the figure of Kurosaki Ichigo appeared in mid-air after the '卍技'.

"Humph!"

Seeing such a figure exuding a strange spiritual pressure, Grimmjow snorted coldly, "Is this '卍解'? Why does it feel different from the previous breath? What did you do? But it doesn't matter, you forgot Is it? Your swastika has no effect on me at all."

"I think your scars are healed and you forget the pain, right? The mark on your chest was officially cut out by my 'Swastika' move!"

Kurosaki Ichigo frowned slightly and looked at Pomen in front of him, "I'm surprised... Your arm, didn't it recover?"

"Tsk."

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Grimmjow became angry, "Are you an idiot? How can you restore the burned arm!? Do you really think Xu's recovery power is strong enough to be able to create something out of nothing... But it doesn't matter , to deal with a waste like you, one hand is enough! Two hands are a bit redundant!"

"Really? Then it seems that I don't need to show mercy!"

An unhappy look appeared on Kurosaki Ichigo's face, and the spiritual power in his body began to surge.

"You'd better do it like this! If you don't want to die!" Grimmjow also had some displeasure on his face, "Who needs the sympathy of an opponent! He really is a stupid human being!"

The spiritual power on his body also began to rise when the words fell, and the two powerful spiritual pressures collided in mid-air, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

Feeling the pressure brought by the spiritual pressure on the opponent, Grimmjow finally understood the difference between the swastika in front of him now and before. It was the taste, the virtual taste, which was more intense!
Kurosaki Ichigo put his hand on his forehead and covered one eye, while the other eye was fixed on Grimmjow in front of him.

He knew he had to do it quickly.

Although he has received training from the members of the Masked Legion, the time he can maintain the blur at his current level is only 11 seconds, but it doesn't matter, he is confident that he can end the battle within this short period of time.It was the confidence that his newfound strength brought him.

"Take the call."

After the words fell, a black and white hideous mask emerged on Kurosaki Ichigo's face, and his hollow eyes revealed a look that made people tremble in the soul.

There was neither happiness nor sorrow in these eyes, only the terrifying murderous intent that seemed to be able to devour human souls.

"This... what is this!?"

Seeing Kurosaki Ichigo's current state, Grimmjow was a little puzzled.

Isn't this guy a god of death?It's strange to have Xu's smell on your body, but it can still turn into Xu's appearance! ?

"Sorry! I don't have time to explain to you now!"

Kurosaki Ichigo moved while talking, and approached at a speed that Grimmjow's eyes couldn't catch.

The black spiritual pressure on the long knife seemed to be flowing, and the blade cut across the air soundlessly, as if everything could no longer be a resistance.

"clang--"

The sound of swords contending only sounded in an instant.

"Well……"

Grimmjow blocked the knife at a critical moment, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.

Feeling the terrifying power from the blade, the expression on his face became unbelievable.

The pitch-black long knife pressed down like a mountain, forcing him to retreat, and the terrifying suppression force even made it impossible for him to bounce it away or get out of the opponent's slashing trajectory.

Danger!

At such a close range, Grimmjow clearly sensed the danger.

But even if you feel it, you can't dodge it!

Kurosaki Ichigo's attack has not ended, but just begun!
The pitch-black Reiatsu seemed to overflow and wrapped the same pitch-black blade in front of him. This familiar feeling made Grimmjow feel very familiar. That's right, it was the move that left a scar on his chest!
"Crescent - Tianchong!"

Kurosaki Ichigo roared, his voice seemed to be able to penetrate the soul.

The eyes under the hideous mask are like the angry face of King Kong.

Time passed by second by second, he only had one chance to cut, so he tried his best.

"!!"

Grimmjow wanted to dodge, but there was no way to dodge the almost seamless pressure of the sword after such a slash. The two knives were obviously still wrestling, and the terrifying black spiritual pressure had already risen, completely submerging him in an instant. .

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"Crack-"

There was a crackling sound, and ice chips flew all over the sky.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

A mocking laugh came from Yami's mouth, and he looked down at the tricks performed by the childish young man in contempt, "What is this? Captain!? It's too simple!"

"Humph……"

Hitsugaya Toshiro didn't refute, but just let out a cold snort and opened the distance again.

Now he has not used the '卍解'.

Because he wanted to see the gap between himself and the so-called 'Ten Blades', although the other party was only at the bottom of the ranking, this was a good opportunity.

The data of his battle will be used as valuable intelligence to prepare for the decisive battle that may break out in the next winter.

But after a simple test, he felt a little pressure.

Things are far worse than he imagined.

He is now in a state of limited contact. If he were the No.11 Xiaolong he met before, he is confident that he can defeat him in this state even if it is just a solution, but now facing the broken face in front of him, he is completely defeated. suppress.If you don't '卍解', it seems that there is no chance of winning...

But it's not only him who can liberate his power, the opponent also has such means.

The only chance of winning seems to be a quick battle after the swastika solution, and when the opponent underestimates the enemy, the opponent has no time to release the Zanpakuto and end the battle!
And...it's not enough for him to defeat the broken face in front of him...

There are four broken faces that came to this world...

The few people facing Ruby on the other side also fell into a stalemate.

boom--

Accompanied by a dull blow, Yumi Ayasegawa's figure flew upside down.

He was shot flying.

Ruby seemed to be playing leisurely, and she didn't intend to pull out the blade on her body at all.

"I said, you have no chance of winning one-on-one, don't you understand?"

"Stop rambling, it's too noisy!"

Yumi Ayasegawa spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, supported his body with Zanpakutō and stood up again.

"Hey, you should persuade him too, otherwise I'm really going to kill him?"

Seeing that the person in front of him was so recalcitrant, Ruby asked helplessly to Madarame who was watching the battle.

"I'm not interested in two-on-one, stop looking down on people, and lose face."

A corner of Madarame responded blankly, the members of their [-]th squad never said that they would fight together.

It's really impossible to prepare for the team funeral, anyway, this guy arranged himself like this before.

"Really? You gods of death didn't expect to be so ruthless." Ruby shrugged helplessly, "It's really troublesome, a bunch of good-for-nothing and fun-loving guys..."

As he said that, he seemed not to want to continue playing, and turned his head to look at Yami who was 'playing' with Toshirō Hitsugaya.

"Hey, Yami, why don't you leave the kid you dealt with to me? He's not your target anyway."

"What did you say? What should I do then?"

"Just wait for the next time? These guys are really boring, why don't you just let me get rid of them together and find a new target? Before Ulquiorra can get rid of him... maybe we can find them." The guy you want to kill~"

"OK then."

Ya Mi nodded helplessly, who made this guy rank higher than him?
And what this guy said was right, he really wanted to take revenge on those guys he met before, compared to this bad-looking brat in front of him.

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"Didn't I say it's impossible? We've exhausted too much energy! Besides, you haven't learned how to establish a foothold in the air, have you? How can you fight those broken faces!?"

In the underground training ground of the Urahara store, Renji Asai stopped Yatsutora Chadu who wanted to help.

After all, Chadu Yasutora is a human being. Humans in this world have inherent disadvantages in manipulating and perceiving spiritual power due to physical constraints. Orihime Inoue and those Quincy masters are completely exceptions. At least Chadu Yasutora's control of spiritual power It's not enough to look at at all. Although the aura looks terrifying, it's still too much for him to precisely condense the foothold of his every step.

Of course they also felt the spiritual pressure of Pomian.

But at this time, they are practicing day and night, and they are not in a good state at the moment, and it is too reluctant to fight with those gangsters.

At least Renji Asai felt that he was in such a state that he was going to die in the past, with no chance of winning.

However, the big guy next to him seems to think that the problem is not very big. Jumping ability and terrifying physical fitness can make up for these shortcomings, as long as he gathers his foothold and changes the direction of force when needed.

This sounds plausible, but it's actually pretty stupid.

To make up for the lack of skills in such a simple and rude way, you must completely crush the opponent in terms of strength to win, right?
Although I don't want to admit it, but in terms of strength alone, he is no longer as good as the young man in front of him. He is obviously a human being, but he has become so perverted. It is indeed incredible.

During the short sparring session, this kid could only defend passively at the beginning, and now he dare not take a punch at all, his progress can be described as rapid.

But even if it was like this, it wouldn't be able to completely crush Pomian, and it was still stronger than the one he had met before!Asai Renji, who has really faced Pomian, knows this very well.

"Simply reckless."

"That's right, what A Sanjing said is quite right, you guys should be honest and rest first."

Kisuke Urahara pulled out the Zanpakuto hidden in his walking stick again after a long absence, and smiled, "Let me go."

"Er... since Urahara-san said so..."

Seeing that Kisuke Urahara was about to strike, Chadu finally calmed down.

If you want to say that the strongest combat power in the world at this moment, besides Kurosaki's father, this man is also one of them, right?
(End of this chapter)