A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

"how is this possible?"

Hearing what Kurosaki Ichigo said indifferently, the expression on Unohanaretsu's face became surprised.

"You mean...your current spiritual power is not in full state?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Kurosaki Ichigo explained suspiciously, "Look, my swastika will also change the form of the Death Fighter."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to show his arm.

At this moment, he is still in the state of swastika, and just now, his upper body was obviously still naked, but now there is an extra sleeve on his arm.

"When my spiritual pressure is fully restored, the deadly costume should also return to its usual state."

"This……"

Unozhihuaretsu's pace slowed down, her eyes filled with indescribable surprise and joy.

This is good for them.

Because Kurosaki Ichigo seems to have unknowingly become stronger than she expected.

At this moment, even with the lower body part of Kurosaki Ichigo's death tyrant outfit, it is less than half of its full state, which means that this kid's strength can only be restored to less than half at most.

But just recovering to this level, he still has a captain-level spiritual pressure!

"Mr. Kurosaki, it seems that you should lead the way in front?"

Suddenly, Unohana stopped.

"Ah?" Kurosaki Ichigo was puzzled again, "What's wrong?"

"Next, as we move forward, I will help you restore the spiritual pressure to the maximum value." Unozhihuali's expression became extremely serious.

The stronger Kurosaki Ichigo is, the greater the possibility of turning everything around.

"But if I run ahead, I will need to consume more spiritual power to build the road..." Kurosaki Ichigo was a little puzzled.

"You haven't fully recovered from your injuries, have you?" Uzhi Hualie asked rhetorically instead of answering.

"Yes, because Rukia and the others had a hard time facing that guy Yami just now, so I just asked Inoue to do a simple treatment and went over to help."

"Then there will be no problem." Unozhihualie explained, "Originally, most of the treatment of ghosts is to restore the spiritual pressure first. Then use the restored internal spiritual pressure to cooperate with the external spiritual pressure of the operator to restore the body. In other words, if you don't restore your body first, you will subconsciously use part of your spiritual power to suppress the injury, which is an instinctive reaction."

"Does that mean I have to heal the injury first before I can recover to my full state?" Kurosaki Ichigo seemed to understand.

"That's right, let's move forward." Unozhihualiu nodded slightly, "I will follow behind to help you recover from your injuries first, and the recovery speed of your spiritual power will increase a lot after you recover from your injuries. If you run ahead, the amount of recovery will be greater than the consumption."

"So it is! I understand!"

Kurosaki Ichigo suddenly realized, a smile appeared on his face.

Without hesitation, he ran to the front again.

Originally, he was still a little worried that going to the present world in such a state might not be of much help, but as long as he can fully restore his prime state, then his chances of defeating Aizen will be much greater.

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boom--

Yami's mountain-like body fell slowly, and the ground trembled uncontrollably.

"call……"

Zaragi Kenpachi held the knife and came to Yami's head, which was lying on the ground and had rolled his eyes, and let out a breath of foul air, "I've always settled this big guy, it's quite difficult."

As if to confirm whether the opponent really lost the ability to fight, he stepped forward and kicked the opponent's nose, "Hey, big man, is it over?"

"..."

No one responded.

"Humph."

Seeing this, Saraki Kenpachi snorted softly, and suddenly lost interest.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of Kuchiki Byakuya: "Hey! Byakuya! This guy should be dead! I'll leave the rest to you. I'm not interested in trash who has lost the ability to fight."

"..."

Kuchiki Byakuya was silent for a moment, "I don't understand what you mean."

"Are you an idiot?" Zaraki Kenpachi slowly walked away from Yami with a knife in his hand, "I was kind enough to see that you were idle on the sidelines, so I let you do it. Don't tell me you killed one Can't a trash who doesn't have the strength to fight do it?"

"That's it..." Kuchiki Byakuya seemed to understand, "You want me to help you finish half of the work, right? I'm sorry, but I'm sorry to refuse."

"Huh? It's not in my character to give a weak trash the last blow, so it's up to you to do it, don't talk too much."

"Please recognize your position, okay?" Byakuya Kuchiki remained expressionless, "For the final blow, a barbarian like you is more suitable."

"What did you say?"

When Zaragi Kenpachi heard this, his expression became gloomy.

"Do you want me to say it again?" Facing the gloomy Saraki Kenpachi, Kuchiki Byakuya seemed unafraid.

The atmosphere between the two became tense, and it seemed that they were ready to fight.

However, at this moment, the violent roar sounded again, and a huge palm slapped between the two of them.

"Humph……"

Both of them snorted softly, raised their heads contemptuously and looked at the owner of this hand, as if they didn't pay attention to each other at all.

"Damn...Damn! Damn!!"

Perhaps seeing the contempt of the two, Yami became angry.

The battle with him is not over yet, why can these two people start to discuss who to understand him countless times?It's just too arrogant!

"Om-"

The gust of wind swept towards Yami's huge gaping mouth.

Flicker!

boom--

Yami's huge body, this is probably the most powerful false flash that everyone has ever seen.

Under the intense energy bombardment, the sky and the earth seemed to be trembling.

"Wow~ What an astonishing false flash."

Zaragi Kenpachi complained while dodging the range of the huge energy beam strafing, seemingly with ease.

"With him like this, you dare to say 'the only thing left is to kill him'... You don't even have such eyesight, it's really sad for you." Byakuya Kuchiki said lightly.

"Stop talking!" Kuchiki Byakuya's cold mocking voice from beside him made Saraki Kenpachi become irritable, "Hmph, this is the last blow for me, what can you do? For you This level is considered a heavy task, right?"

"Really? What an interesting statement..."

The provocative method seems to have worked, Kuchiki Byakuya slowly pulled out the blade, as if he was going to solve Yami himself.

Ripples like water waves emerged at the tip of the knife, and he let go of the hand holding 'Senben Sakura', allowing the blade to fall into the void.

"Swallow Solution: Thousands of Sakura Jingyan."

Afterwards, countless petal-like sharp blades gathered beside Kuchiki Byakuya, condensing into a huge blade.

But it seems that the target of the blade is not Yami, but Saragi Kenpachi in front of him.

"Whether it's heavy or not...you have to try it yourself to know."

"is it?"

Seeing the blade coming towards him, Zaragi Kenpachi grinned, "Actually, I have long wanted to test how heavy your sword is!"

"Damn! Don't underestimate me! You two guys!!"

It seemed that they heard the communication between the two, and the ferocious and angry face of Fang Mi suddenly stretched out from the smoke and dust in front of the two of them.

However, facing his appearance, Kuchiki Byakuya and Saraki Kenpachi just cast a cold glance at him.

"Don't get in the way..."

The two murmured softly in unison, and the attack trajectory changed suddenly.

The broken Zanpakuto and the cherry-colored giant blade mercilessly hit Yami's face.

"what--"

With a scream, Yami's huge figure rose from the ground and fell backwards under the impact of the two people's strength.

"So……"

"continue?"

After clearing away the obstacles between them, Saraki Kenpachi and Kuchiki Byakuya glanced at each other, and the Reiatsu emerging from their bodies collided together.

"Damn...Damn, hate, hate!!"

Yami growled angrily.

He tried his best to stabilize his figure, and once again possessed himself and stared angrily at the two people below.

"Damn it!!"

The deafening sound made the two people who were just about to do it stop again.

"It's really in the way..."

"Yeah, what a tough guy."

Kuchiki Byakuya and Saragi Kenpachi looked at Yami at the same time, their eyes became unkind.

"You two... completely pissed me off!!"

"So what? Are you out of your mind?" Saraki Kenpachi asked indifferently, "Just leave the trash to me and don't hinder me from enjoying the battle."

"I can't forgive you! I can't forgive you! I can't forgive you!" Yami didn't seem to listen to Saraki Kenpachi's words at all, and roared angrily, "I will never forgive you!!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his arms furiously, and under the surprised gazes of the two people opposite him, his towering figure, which was originally as large as a mountain, swelled up again.

After a while, Yami's figure changed again, he abandoned the extra legs, and stood in front of the two with a towering figure that was even taller than before, looking down at them from a height.

And the injury he suffered just now seems to have fully recovered during this transformation. If Kurosaki Ichigo was here, he might regard Yami's current state as a second-stage return.

After all, the broken face seems to fully recover the damage it received before returning to the blade.

But in fact, this is just another form change after Yami became extremely angry.

As an angry beast, theoretically speaking, as long as he is angry enough, he can become infinitely stronger.

"It's not bad, you two arrogant guys..."

Yami's voice reached the ears of the two people below like thunder.

"It actually made me so angry."

As he spoke, he stretched his posture, as if he was adapting to his new body: "It's been a long time since I showed such a posture. My returning blade is called 'Wrath Beast'... Anger is the source of my strength! Good! Now, you better make me more angry, when the time comes... your death will be even more miserable!"

"..."

"Really."

After a while of silence, it was not Kenpachi Saragi and Byakuya Kuchiki who were in front of Yami who broke the silence first, but Yuri Yuri who was on the other side seemed to have a headache because of his enlarged form again.

"You two are going to hit whatever you want, but can you help me before that?"

Nie Yuli dismissed Yami's towering giant figure contemptuously, and her tone was full of contempt, "If he continues to grow bigger, it will be very troublesome for me to dissect later..."

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In this world, in the enchantment of 'Empty seat Town'.

Hirako Mako put the dying Sakinaki Hiyori on the ground, and the look in her eyes became extremely gloomy.

"It looks good."

Aizen smiled and stood on a high place looking down at him, "It's been more than 100 years, and I finally saw your eyes like this again... Mako Hirako."

"You bastard……"

"So, is this an angry look?"

Aizen asked knowingly, "You hate me? So... what are you waiting for? If you hate me, just come here, I will treat you with a special knife, how about it? Thank you Dade?"

"..."

Faced with Aizen's provocation, Hirako Mako stood up silently, and looked at Captain Yamamoto who was not far away, "Old man Yamamoto, can you trouble your people?"

"Save her?" Yamamoto Motoyanagisa Shigekuni glanced at the dying girl on the ground after hearing the words, and quickly understood, but shook his head slightly, "I'm sorry, there is no one here who can save her."

"Of course I know, I just need to find a way to hold on until Ichigo and the others come back." Mako Hirako said with a gloomy face, her tone didn't seem to be asking.

"I understand."

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni nodded slightly, "Kirara, are you okay?"

"It's okay...but..."

Kira Yizuru who was on the side took a step forward when he heard the words, his tone didn't sound very relaxed.

"Trouble you, although you are also injured, but there is no one else here who is qualified for this job except you."

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni sighed helplessly.

Kira Izuru's ability will no longer play a role in the next battle, and the remaining captains must always be ready to fight, so he can only make such an arrangement.

"I understand..." Kira Izuru heard the words and took the order, he raised his head and glanced in the direction of Ichimaru Gin.

Although he wanted to personally find his former captain to settle the previous accounts, but in the current situation, he really didn't seem to be able to help.

"Is it arranged?"

Seeing Mako Hirako who came to him after handing Sarkaki Hiyori to the people of Soul Society for treatment, Aizan asked jokingly, "'Hold on until Ichigo and the others come back'? It seems that you really believe in them Can I help you?"

"It's hard to understand for you who don't trust your companions?" Mako Hirako asked with a gloomy face.

"The so-called 'belief' is similar to dependence, right? That's the behavior of the weak." Aizen replied lightly, "We don't need it at all."

"You have so many subordinates, how can you still say such a thing?" Hirako Mako frowned slightly, "So you should have just used lies to convince your subordinates to believe you?"

"You're wrong, I never asked them to believe me." Aizen sneered, "Just like the person above me never believed in me, the real strong will not trust anyone, similarly, those who want to be strong Or, it is impossible to achieve it by relying on others.”