Bleach: The Captain of the Fifth Division Becomes Stronger Through Training.

Chapter 207 Chapter 206: I Caught You

Finer than rainwater.

Stronger than the wind.

The azure spirit arrow pierced through the air and shot towards the Yaksha clone fiercely.

There was almost no time to catch his breath, as the Yaksha clone was pierced through the ground in an instant and nailed to the paved road!
However, this alone does not seem to be enough to suppress the action.

The swift spirit arrows never stopped until they shattered the concrete and raised waves of dust that danced wildly in the sky.

Shiba Isshin raised his hand to half cover his face, revealing a very obvious hesitant expression.

What's this?
Unexpected reinforcements arrive.

"Don't just stand there! The person over there!"

A clear, cold voice came from the side.

I am sure that I don't know the owner of this voice at all.

But I don't know why... I always have a subconscious sense of 'reassurance'. It's as if the other person is not worthy of my suspicion, but someone I can trust.

For some unknown reason, he glanced sideways and stared at the side beside him.

A figure jogging towards him in the rain came into view.

The orange hair was soaked by the rain and stuck to the face. The other party seemed to be wearing some kind of uniform...

It’s a pity that Zhiba Isshin obviously doesn’t know much about these things.

I have absolutely no interest in JK or anything like that.

"who are you?"

The wound was bleeding and half of his face was stiff.

In such an embarrassed state, the captain of the 10th squad's tone was filled with confusion and weakness.

He had already prepared to die heroically, but the sudden change in the situation made him feel a little weird.

Taking the other party's reaction into consideration, Kurosaki Masaki said with a serious expression.

"I just happened to be passing by..."

"I don't want to see others sacrifice in vain..."

"Just a Quincy."

We must never stand by and watch someone die.

Since you have witnessed everything with your own eyes, you will definitely do your best to help others.

This is Kurosaki Masaki's way of survival, and also what she insists on.

Extending her right hand towards Shiba Isshin, Kurosaki Masaki's tone was unusually firm.

"How do you feel? Can you walk normally? The wound looks terrible... But anyway, let's get out of here first!"

It was a great help.

Even though I really want to say this.

Shiba Isshin's attention was still focused on the situation in front of him.

"Wait, this guy is different from other Hollows. It can disassemble various forms of spirit particles and transform them into harmless forms..."

"……Why?"

Kurosaki Masaki showed a clearly surprised expression.

And at the same time.

Still staying on the top of the building, Ryushin Ishida, holding the spiritual longbow, was frowning.

Not good - due to his understanding of the spirit particles and his own keen perception.

Ishida Ryugen realized the problem in an instant.

"Masaki! Back off, that guy isn't that injured at all!"

In an instant, a flash of black and red electric light flashed in the smoke and dust, and exploded!

hiss……

The air was rolling back, and before the two could react, the black and red flash pierced through the air and rushed straight towards Kurosaki Masaki.

It's impossible to dodge at this distance.

"Danger!"

Shiba Isshin gritted his teeth, and at this moment, he stepped sideways and rushed to the side...

He tried his best to squeeze out the last bit of spiritual pressure in his body.

The Eighty-One Way of Binding: Cutting Off the Void.

A transparent wall of light constructed by spiritual pressure rose from the ground, like tightly arranged soldiers, ready for battle at this moment.

The belated flash of light hit the wall of light constructed by Duankong, making a violent buzzing sound.

boom! ! !
Half of the sky was painted bright red and yellow by the explosion. The light and heat that shot up into the sky pushed away the rain, creating an unusual and weird feeling.

As if she had just reacted, Kurosaki Masaki opened her mouth slightly.

She was not a weak person, and her aptitude as a Quincy was far superior to others - she had just been to the gates of hell.

"Um, thank you..."

Subconsciously I wanted to say thank you.

But she couldn't say anything because Kurosaki Masaki couldn't help but cover her mouth because of the tragic scene she saw.

Shiba Isshin stood in front of her, but his tall and strong body had become disheveled at this moment.

Half of the body seemed to be burned by flames, and both the Death Suit and the haori were ignited until they turned into flying fragments.

The skin and flesh were tightly twisted into a ball, giving off a charred feel that was enough to make people gasp.

Hearing the noise coming from behind him, the man who stood like a king trembled slightly.

Half turned head at this moment.

"Oh, are you... okay?"

I tried to force a smile, but my physical condition had deteriorated to the point where I couldn't even make that move.

Shiba Isshin's body collapsed with a loud bang.

Even without chanting, Duankong still has unparalleled defensive power. If one wants to target attacks from the God of Death, this emergency measure is obviously enough.

Just a pity.

Arima Shizuya, who had been watching from the sidelines, sighed softly in mid-air.

"My flash is not something that can be blocked by a last-minute trick..."

Should we say it was reckless or ignorant?
Compared with the original work, Xu Bai's strength is obviously incomparable to the current one.

After all, even when injured, Isshin Shiba was still able to find a way to cut off one of the other person's hands.

But now, under the pursuit of Yaksha's clone, the other party was fleeing in a completely embarrassing manner.

Second-class spiritual power is not enough for the current captain of the Tenth Division to be an enemy.

Up to now, they had been fighting in a roundabout way, but because of Kurosaki Masaki's actions, they were forced to bear the attack head-on.

——What a huge change.

While he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Arima Jing was also more than three points confused at this moment.

Even though Ryugen Ishida came to help, Arima Shizuka didn't think that the Yasha clone could be subdued by the two of them.

After all, the ability to disassemble spirit particles is more targeted at Quincies.

"They are at best weak captains, and their combat experience is clearly not enough..."

Now we can maneuver.

Ultimately, it’s because the Quincy’s speed is indeed superior in some aspects.

Watching Kurosaki Masaki and Ishida Ryugen, they used the Hiren Kick to maneuver in the air, and flexibly used the Blood-Moving Suit to speed up and make various responses...

At this moment, even the prison warden couldn't help but sigh.

"I see, this is what the Quincy are... a group that was once as famous as the Shinigami, but now they fight in this way."

Tosen Yao who was standing beside him also spoke softly.

"A very ancient method of warfare..."

In fact, it is not surprising to have such a statement.

After all, according to the timeline, the Quincy group suspended their exploration and development of their abilities after they were destroyed by Yhwach a thousand years ago.

Even the Soul-Dispersing Gloves, which are now considered a "big move", are actually a beggar's version of the Perfect Saint Body in another sense.

According to this theory, the methods used by the Quincies today are indeed not much different from those used a thousand years ago.

On the basis of being ravaged by Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, he continued to innovate, trying to find something more meaningful on the corpse...

This behavior itself is enough to make people sigh.

"Although there is some interest, with just this little bit of strength, it's not enough to attract attention."

This statement is not groundless.

Because it is visible to the naked eye...the offensive of the Yaksha clone is gradually increasing.

The prison warden revealed a rather smug smile and looked at Arima Shizuya's back at this moment.

"You've gotten used to it, Shizuya-kun."

indeed so.

Possessing the ability called spirit particle disassembly, Arima Shizuka can use her own consciousness to control and counter the spirit particles around her.

Because of long-term exposure, the Ghost Technique and other technical means can now be countered almost with eyes closed. In comparison, the first battle with the Quincy also requires a period of adaptation.

Arrows made of spirit particles have the characteristics of high speed and strong penetrating power...

In the earlier 'Thousand Years of Blood War', this basic method also endangered the lives of many death gods.

However, the old mechanism and outdated operation.

Now I have a complete understanding of it, having experienced it firsthand.

Arima Shizuya's gaze drifted upwards, revealing a subtle expression at this moment.

"Well, there is no threat at all."

Its composition, shape, and the various ways it can be created...

There are no secrets anymore.

throat!
The arrow that was originally strong enough to pierce through the body was now completely bounced off and shattered just by touching the body.

Seeing the shot arrows turned into tiny azure fragments, the expressions of the two Quincies became extremely solemn.

Complete suppression from the beginning.

Until today's immunity and counterattack.

All together it's just a few minutes of gap.

Relying on Xu's powerful self-healing ability, the body, which no longer had any wounds, rolled in the air, emitting dozens of terrifying black flashes.

The word "embarrassing" is not even one-tenth the amount that can describe the current situation.

After all, the miserable condition of Shiba Isshin just now was the best reference for the two of them.

"Masaki, you must not get hit...you will die!"

no respond.

I don’t know if he was too tired to avoid it or if he was simply thinking about something else.

Kurosaki Masaki was still a few steps ahead of Long Xian, as if she was thinking about something...

Like a desperate dancer a hundred meters in the air, he kept dodging and moving in the black and red light ball.

After witnessing everything, Ryugen Ishida began to regret the decision he had made.

If this continues, someone will die.

Something needs to be done...

Simple lepton clustering is no longer enough to curb the opponent's actions, which means that our side can only increase the output of firepower.

In the moment when his thoughts were concentrated, Ishida Ryuxian raised the spiritual bow in his hand high.

If you want to defeat the enemy, you need to condense more spirit particles.

Through a mixed approach, a more powerful bow is constructed - the spirit arrows produced by this method are not only sharper, but also have a faster speed.

As his left hand gently stroked the air, the blue stars flickered and flowed faintly in the air like a stretched canvas.

Until it finally forms a clumping shape and condenses into a ball in the palm of your palm.

The complexity of the energy contained therein was so great that even the prison master and others were shocked.

"The older something is, the more it reflects the passage of time...not bad."

The prison teacher spoke highly of it.

It is not because of anything else, but simply because of the admiration for precision.

"Although it is heading in a direction that is completely contrary to the Way of Ghosts, being able to drive this level of power also means that it has a complete system..."

"Really, if it weren't for the fact that there are more worthy things to study at hand."

“Maybe I’ll be a little moved too.”

Everyone living in Soul Society, now, a thousand years later.

The term Quincy is now something that only exists in memory... and in the eyes of many Shinigami, it is as novel as a prehistoric creature.

Now we can see it with our own eyes and observe how it fights.

In a sense, it was a 'worthwhile trip'.

Under everyone's prying eyes, Ishida Ryugen's expression was tense. While taking a deep breath, he placed his left hand on the bowstring.

The spirit particles were rubbed, stretched, and spread out.

Finally, it turned into a snow-white bow and arrow, like lightning, which began to twist and deform slightly.

Holy Arrow of Extinction (Heilig Pfeil)

The ability to compress spirit particles was used to the extreme, causing them to undergo obvious changes in shape.

This is a unique method that can only be researched with a spirit of digging out of a dead end.

The prison warden who witnessed it also expressed his heartfelt admiration.

——There’s something.

but……

That's all.

As he let go, a thick and long lightning arrow broke through the air and went straight to the head of the Yaksha clone like thunder.

puff! ! !
The movement penetrating the skin is dull and real.

As a way to enhance the output capacity, the highly condensed spirit particle group with changed properties did break through the defense line of Yaksha's clone at this moment.

But Ishida Ryugen's expression remained stiff.

Because this attack did not completely subdue the opponent - in the bloody hole on the neck, visible granulations were wriggling rapidly.

As long as he didn't suffer a fatal attack, he could quickly heal the injury with his powerful recovery ability.

Therefore.

The longer it takes, the more difficult it becomes.

Ishida Ryugen could fully understand the key point here. He frowned at this moment and began to think about how to retreat.

It's not surprising to have such thoughts.

After all, a serious battle is never a life-and-death fight. If conditions permit, choose the side with less losses so as to preserve more interests.

This is also a symbol of rationality.

“I need to leave something behind as bait…”

As his thoughts fluctuated, Ishida Ryugen's brain was working rapidly. However... he still hadn't been able to find a suitable solution.

Kurosaki Masaki in the distance.

But it suddenly increased its speed.

Long Xian's face changed drastically. Based on his understanding of this childhood friend, Ishida Long Xian could fully understand what this silly girl was trying to do.

"Masaki!"

The call went unanswered. With the help of the Blood-Moving Suit, Kurosaki Masaki used the Fei Lian Kick to dodge two consecutive virtual flashes in an instant and closed the distance.

"As expected... the attacks also have a frequency."

No matter how powerful an individual is, there will inevitably be corresponding limitations.

'Although the killing power is great, the number of them that can be released at once is limited.'

“And they’ll evenly target me and Xiaolong, so the firepower will be further divided…”

"He was shot through the body, great. This is a rare opportunity to get in close combat..."

Xiaolong, you did a great job!

The observations just now were all preparations for this moment. After realizing the other party's powerful self-healing ability, Kurosaki Masaki already had a more radical plan.

At this moment, the two were only one meter apart.

The blood-moving suit merged into the blood, and under the effect of the constantly surging spirit particles, the world in Kurosaki Masaki's eyes was slowed down countless times.

'Your reaction speed is not as fast as mine.'

Only by seizing this fleeting opportunity can we defeat the enemy.

Taking risks is the nature of Kurosaki Masaki.

With his mouth slightly opened and between short breaths, Kurosaki Masaki raised his right hand.

The slender palm adjusted to a gun shape, and the deep blue spirit particles surged wildly, condensing into a spirit bow that symbolized the Quincy's identity in the most violent shape.

To close distance.

Maximum output.

"Caught you..."

As she whispered, all of Kurosaki Masaki's spiritual pressure gushed out, transforming into a dazzling dark torrent.

The divine bow holds the arrow and the string is taut.

Everything seemed to be coming to an end at this moment.

But at the same time, there was a voice that sounded somewhat unhappy but helpless.

It came across at this moment.

"Really..."

“It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.”

"I never thought you would be such a restless woman."

In the void, the blade light flickered.