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

Chapter 295 294: Sinner

The Zanpakutō…is no longer there.

If other people were to hear similar words, they might just find them difficult to understand.

But Arima Shizuka doesn't feel confused...

Real fight·white pen one word.

Just as the other party said, this is a weapon that was created before the Zanpakuto was formed.

Even the name of the so-called liberation was conceived by Hyoshubu Ichibei himself.

Its ability is to cover and conceal everything affected by the ink at a higher level.

Then give the other person a new name.

"It's a little hard to understand, right? But it doesn't matter, because my ability is not something that is so easy to understand."

"Don't worry, Arima Shizuya. Your Zanpakutō is not dead. She just turned into air floating around us, becoming something completely different from us."

"Perhaps at this moment, your sword spirit is constantly calling your name... It's really touching."

You can no longer hear the other person's voice.

after all.

"How can a so-called human being possibly understand the meaning of the whistling wind?"

Don't talk about ice with summer insects.

In a sense, after being covered by the white pen, the victim has completely lost any ability to resist.

This is an intrusion and crushing at the level of power.

It has been like this since ancient times, and even in the near future... it is still only Yhwach, who exists as the Son of God and the Demon King of Destruction, who can reverse and destroy all of this.

Arima Shizuya...

Although it is stunning and powerful enough.

But they are still living beings trapped in the Three Realms.

"How sad."

His spiritual pressure had reached the bottom and his body was incomplete.

"Even if you are a so-called genius, you can't escape the constraints of this world."

Defeat the Gotei 13 and kill the four divine generals.

"I'm sure you'll feel sad, emotional, and uncomfortable. But this feeling will only go so far."

After risking everything, this is the only possible outcome.

"However, this respectable and pathetic intention is definitely not meaningless."

wow...

Accompanied by a light splashing sound, the cold touch attached to the body made Arima Shizuka couldn't help but quicken her breathing.

Cold touch.

Slightly sticky and turbid.

Even though she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Arima Shizuka seemed to have sensed the source of this strange feeling at this moment.

The ink marks left by a single word...

No longer having any ability to resist, Arima Shizuka could only helplessly watch herself becoming increasingly miserable.

Until the ink marks are all over the body.

The whole body is surrounded by "darkness".

Even though she tried every possible means to block the opponent's attack and protect her body and abilities, at this point, Arima Shizuka no longer had any ability to resist.

In the most embarrassed and weak posture, his whole body was covered with ink marks.

Having lost all five senses, the body, and even the mind were all infected... Arima Shizuya's breathing gradually slowed down.

The whole person seemed to have turned into stone, slowly, slowly...

There is not a trace of life left.

"It is my duty to dye everything black, strip everything away, and reshape it."

"Feel your own coldness and powerlessness bit by bit. This is the punishment that we, Squad Zero, inflict on the attackers. This is what you deserve."

"Arima Shizuya, I will give you a brand new name from now on."

"Oh...I'm sorry."

"Although I said a lot of things, you probably can't hear them all now."

It’s also good to be grateful.

It doesn't matter if you are full of resentment.

This is where your adventure ends.

All the hair and beard of Hyoshubu Ichibei turned into extremely pure white, and his expression was solemn, filled with a certain divinity.

He lightly lifted the white pen in his hand and wrote a word.

As if thinking, as if hesitating.

Amidst such ups and downs, he took a deep breath and made a breath-holding gesture.

Put pen to paper.

Amidst the dancing of dragons and phoenixes, two milky white characters were printed in the air, like a shot of bullets, pressing hard on Arima Shizuya's body.

'sinner'

"Bearing the sin of harming Soul Society."

"Bearing the crime of disrupting the rules of Hueco Mundo."

"Bearing the sin of disturbing the Soul King's deep sleep."

What a rude person he is, committing such evil deeds, only by having such words engraved on his body can his "sin" be revealed.

"I will strip you of all your abilities and turn you back to the level of a normal human."

"That's right. From now on, you will no longer be a 'Death God', but a fragile spirit with low qualifications, and you may even perish on your own."

“From now on, your stomach will be hungry, your spirit will be tired… the joys and sorrows of people will return to you.”

"But at the same time, you can't live like a normal person. Because you live with sin, you can only repent in prison forever."

That's right.

"I will not take your life or cut you into pieces."

Instead, it will throw you down to the mortal world, where you will be entangled with your past grudges and suffer until you sink into it uncontrollably.

in this way.

This is the punishment bestowed upon you.

"Snapped!"

As he put his hands together, the spiritual pressure that lingered around Hyoshubu Ichibei collapsed in an instant and scattered in all directions.

The milky white hair slowly fell, and the pure color on it gradually deepened and transformed.

Finally it returned to its original dark appearance.

The bright red eyeball floated above it again, with no joy or sadness, as if quietly watching the reincarnation and annihilation of a world.

Hyoshubu Ichibei turned in the direction of Arima Shizuya, looked at the black sand-like substance that continued to spread around the other person, and bowed slightly.

"Go back to where you belong, sinner."

Having lost the spiritual energy ball that supported him, Arima Shizuka... no, the body of the sinner fell from the sky and pierced through the sky of the Soul King Palace.

The figure that was supposed to fall above the palace was deflected for a moment at a subtle moment.

The sinner's figure pierced through the sky and headed towards...

Soul Society fell away.

Seeing the other party's figure completely disappear from his sight, Hyoshubu Ichibei showed a thoughtful expression.

He turned around silently and stared at another place.

Lord Ling Wang... If this is what you expect and what you think, then I, the monk, can only obey.

I will do your will.

……

The land of the netherworld.

Ever since Aizen Sosuke and Arima Shizuya defeated the Gotei 13, left Soul Society and went straight to Skyrim.

There was a pause of nearly an hour.

Although the scale was not exaggerated, it was enough to determine the winner between the two sides in confrontation.

The members of Team 13 are still active in cleaning up the battlefield and dealing with a series of aftermath matters.

"Gather all the injured and don't leave any behind!"

The person who spoke was the vice-captain of the 10th Division, Rangiku Matsumoto.

Although he usually likes to drink and behaves in an unruly and exaggerated manner, when he needs to be active and take action...

This guy can also be quite professional and reliable.

Although he is a member of the patrol team, his organizational and dispatching abilities are no less than those of some more professional people.

"Thanks for being so helpful, Vice Captain Matsumoto!"

With sweat all over his face, Kotetsu Yuune saluted solemnly, and the expression on his face could be described as nervous and anxious.

"Ahaha~ It's just a small matter. After all, we are all colleagues. It's reasonable for us to help out occasionally."

Matsumoto Rangiku's carefree personality makes her very suitable for communicating with others.

Her gaze looked around, and there was a hint of emotion in her eyes.

"Although the outcome of this battle was not unexpected, there were too many people injured... In this regard, the pressure on the Fourth Division is also very great."

The confrontation between Hueco Mundo and the Gotei 13 did not stop there.

As for the Hueco Mundo, although they had lost high-level fighters like Arima Shizuya and Aizen Sosuke, the Gotei 13 also had no room for Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni to take action.

After a fierce battle between the two sides, the result was naturally "justice" in the traditional sense, and they won.

Hinamori Momo, who had just finished dealing with the matters at hand and was passing by here breathlessly, came over.

"But... the result is always good, right?!"

A very simple idea.

Although she wanted to complain like this, Matsumoto Rangiku gave up these ideas after thinking for a moment.

They repelled the people in Hueco Mundo, defeated the leaders Ichimaru Gin and Tosen Kaname, and captured several Arrancar numbered more than a dozen.

"According to what Senior Yin Meng said, didn't we win a great victory this time?"

Matsumoto Rangiku choked for a moment.

"From the perspective of the Technology Development Bureau, this war is indeed a 'great victory' in another sense."

But that's not the case.

"The casualties and losses are countless. The reconstruction of Seireitei will have to be delayed for a while."

Even so, it is only a loss on paper.

Raising her hand, she began to gently press her swollen temple, and Matsumoto Rangiku frowned.

"It affects people's hearts and morale even more..."

The old man from the mountain, who had always been regarded as the pillar of Seireitei, was taken down intact in full view of everyone.

The figure who was regarded by everyone as a humanoid history book of Soul Society collapsed at that moment... The mental shock to everyone was also quite exaggerated.

The strong, invincible and cheering old man in the mountain also fell!

——Is there anything in this world that those villains can’t do?

"It is foreseeable that in the next period of time... I'm afraid there will be a lot of resignations from the Shinigami."

The god of death is not a rigid title, but rather a job-like thing.

Since it can be taught through learning and screening, it can naturally be achieved to the point of "mass production".

Now, what Matsumoto Rangiku said was within everyone's expectations, and the atmosphere was unusually solemn...

The news cannot be blocked, and it is only a matter of time before it spreads.

As if she had noticed that the atmosphere was too solemn, Matsumoto Rangiku clasped her hands together and said with a chuckle.

"Okay, okay, it's better not to look so miserable for now. Compared to before, I find that my strength has improved a lot."

It should be said that this so-called high-intensity confrontation and game may indeed have the effect of training people.

An overly gentle era will not produce high-ranking officials who are overly skilled in fighting...

This kind of experience and understanding is also the voice of the deputy captains gathered here.

"Is everyone... here?"

Kira Izuru, with a gloomy face, appeared from the corner of the shadows, dragging his injured body.

Tohru Yuune quickly stepped forward to help, Hinamori Momo was stunned for a moment, but quickly followed.

"Thank you... It seems everyone survived this battle by chance."

What he said was not very pleasant to hear, but this was indeed what the other party thought.

There was something odd about the smile on Kira Izuru's face.

"Although there are captain-level figures to back them up, the Great Hollows and the Arrancars with lower numbers are still a considerable threat to the ordinary soldiers."

Although what he said makes sense.

But unfortunately, everyone present was not paying attention to the content of the discussion, but focusing on Kira Izuru's identity and attitude.

As the vice-captain of the third squad.

Kira Izuru was judged to be an accomplice of Aizen Sosuke and was interrogated for a period of time.

Of course, judging from the result, it was naturally a rather ridiculous misunderstanding.

But it is naturally a devastating blow to one's reputation and sense of responsibility.

Only the person involved, Kira Izuru, had no intention of pursuing the matter, which prevented the matter from becoming difficult to resolve.

It can be said that the opinions within the Gotei 13 regarding this unfortunate man are surprisingly unified.

——It’s a little pitiful.

On weekdays, he stays in the third squad to handle various affairs. Even if he is tempted by the name of a cocktail party, the other party will not be moved at all.

I thought he might become depressed, but unexpectedly, he suddenly became active again during this operation.

Shouldn't we seize the time to comfort the other person?
"Izuru, has the situation improved recently?"

The other person's eyes were still downcast, and the expression on his face showed a hint of embarrassment.

"Well, I can't keep being depressed like this... No matter what, I am now the vice-captain of the third squad. If I don't stand up, no one will be able to lead the team forward."

A very touching statement.

But it was also the voice of the other people present.

In order to adjust the atmosphere, Matsumoto Rangiku was about to speak, but she caught a glimpse of something strange not far away from the corner of her eye.

The words that were about to come to my lips changed shape at this moment.

"……Why?"

She subconsciously took a half step forward and murmured into the air.

"what is that?"

There was an enormous hole in the sky at this moment, and something that cut through the sky and fell to the ground like a meteor attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

PS:

Today is New Year’s Eve, Happy New Year everyone!
(End of this chapter)