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

Chapter 301: The Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit

Although a full explanation has been given and all the ins and outs have been sorted out at this moment.

But Ichigo Kurosaki is, after all, just a high school student who has not even attended college. The boy's ability to understand overly complicated things is very limited (Yuha breaks his sword in the future, and Strawberry remains silent, just wanting to continue chopping people).

He stared at Urahara Kisuke blankly, wondering if he should say something.

But I don’t know where to start.

Seeing this look gave Kurosaki Ishin a headache, and he raised his leg and kicked his own son again.

"Why are you looking so hesitant? If you want to say something, just hurry up and say it! Really... what's wrong?"

How can she be exactly like him?

He walked over muttering like this, then Isshin stretched out his right hand and gently patted Kurosaki Ichigo's shoulder.

The captain-level spiritual pressure gushed out, instantly enveloping the defenseless Kurosaki Ichigo. Being tricked by his father, the young man was a little panicked at this moment.

"Dad! What on earth are you trying to do?!"

"Shut up! We don't have much time to begin with. If you keep wasting it like this, how long will it take for us to accomplish anything?!"

Although this behavior is very rude.

But since he is my father, I naturally don’t have any concerns on this level.

The flowing spiritual pressure hit Kurosaki Ichigo's body fiercely, causing him to tremble slightly for a moment.

"A guy like you has a lot of powers hidden in his body that even I find difficult..."

"If I don't make some preparations, I won't dare to act so rashly."

But today is different.

boom! ! !
As the spiritual pressure gushed out of Kurosaki Isshin's body, the expression of the former captain of the Tenth Division became extremely serious.

"Don't pretend to be asleep in my son's body... Come out and join us in the action!"

For an instant.

Ichigo Kurosaki's consciousness sank into the familiar yet deep ocean.

In this upside-down, black-and-white world, Ichigo Kurosaki saw two familiar figures standing with their backs to him.

There was no need for any extra hints. The moment he 'saw' him, Ichigo Kurosaki already knew the other person's identity.

Uncle Zhan Yue on the right was half squatting, staring straight at the scene in the distance, and spoke in a slightly choked tone.

"Is it really worth doing this?"

'Arima Shizuya' on the left folded his hands over his chest and tilted his head, but his tone was light and playful.

"Who knows? After all, I'm not the real one... Well, I can understand it. But this kind of plan does make me feel emotional."

At this point, there is no turning back.

Arima Shizuka also adjusted her stance, raised her hand, patted 'Youhabach's' shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Then I'll go and be back soon."

"Well, have a nice trip."

They even directly ignored Ichigo Kurosaki's thoughts and opinions. The two forces hidden deep in his body had reached a consensus at this moment.

"and many more……"

He wanted to say something, but the moment he opened his mouth, the scene in front of Kurosaki Ichigo began to shrink and darken.

The world returned to the shape he was familiar with, and everything seemed to be back to before... but a little different.

Because the ball of light flickering on Ichigo Kurosaki's right hand was gradually deforming, until it was finally mixed together and became a standing human figure.

It was Ma Jing.

He looked around, and there was a slight sigh on his face.

"I don't know what happened, but if it were me, I would have done the same thing."

As the clone of Arima Shizuya, Yasha was originally able to share memories and possessed similar abilities.

But after he became Ichigo Kurosaki's power, a gap invisible to the naked eye formed between the two sides...

However, memories are no longer shared, but both sides have the same values ​​and ideals, which is the end result of different paths leading to the same destination.

Therefore - after sharing my memories...

Everyone watched as another 'complete' figure slowly took shape, and at this moment they all showed curious looks.

Gather the strengths of many families.

The "hope" that one needs to give up everything and place hope on the help of outsiders can only slowly take shape.

What kind of individual is he?
The next moment when everyone cast their gazes, the light surrounding his body dissipated, and in it... another familiar figure slowly took shape.

The clone that symbolizes "Kinnara" slowly opened his eyes.

She has the same appearance as Arima Shizuya, but she has long milky white hair.

Like a newborn baby, he stared at his hands hazily, repeating the actions of grasping and releasing.

The situation seemed to become a little subtle, and Ishida Uryu, who was observing the current situation not far away, couldn't help but murmured.

"Is this guy... the result of our hard work?"

As if to seek advice, Ishida Uryu turned his head slightly and glanced at Long Xian beside him.

Although it is a question.

But in a sense, this is actually a targeted question.

After making our team work so hard for so many days, if the result is just this...it would naturally make people feel it is not worth it.

Other people will have such thoughts to a greater or lesser extent, but in comparison, young people are ultimately unable to keep calm.

Faced with such questions, Ishida Ryugen's reaction was quite calm.

He simply adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose expressionlessly, and there was no fluctuation in his tone.

"Impatientness is your biggest weakness. I've said something similar before, right? Even now, it still applies."

Ishida Uryu.

"Before you ask questions, observe carefully."

Although this way of preaching was annoying, at the moment, Ishida Uryuu could not find any room for rebuttal.

He could only frown, suppress the desire to refute deep in his heart, and try to re-examine the other party's situation.

Appearance... Reiatsu... and the various characteristics that appear...

No.

It is completely impossible to capture the so-called "characteristics".

Ishida Uryu's eyes narrowed slightly, he hesitated for a while, and was about to speak.

A visible gust of air suddenly blew up! Ishida Uryu was unsteady on his feet, and only with the help of Long Xian did he avoid falling to the ground.

Unable to wait to say thank you, Ishida Uryu was busy standing still, at this moment he straightened his glasses and said with a serious face.

"This is……"

Urahara Kisuke's gaze was fixed on the other person, and his tone at this moment was filled with excitement as he was eager to try.

“This is what we were looking forward to…”

Breaking the so-called barriers with an inhuman level, through deliberate guidance and help from many aspects, this culture finally possesses a power that is amazing.

hiss……

A buzzing sound echoed, floating around Arima Shizuya's body, and his eyes were slightly closed.

Streams of blue light began to emerge on his body.

Something clear like blood was flowing on the skin, swirling and surging, brewing on Arima Shizuya's body until it became a covering like armor.

Although it was not targeted in any sense, the power displayed at this moment still made everyone present feel a clear sense of existence. The father and son, who were both Quincy masters, had an unusually clear sense at this moment.

The spirit particle is being constantly pulled.

Looking down.

The two could see that many objects on their bodies were gradually showing a trend of dissolving.

Quincy are born with absolute control over spirit particles, and in this regard, as a 'famous family' among Quincy, the Ishida family's level is naturally needless to say.

But at this moment, it shows a tendency of being "plundered".

"This guy……"

Ishida Uryu frowned subconsciously. Defeat was not something difficult for him to accept.

But in comparison, the current situation of being frustrated or even suffering losses in the field he is good at is something he cannot accept no matter what.

He subconsciously wanted to resist, but Ishida Ryugen grabbed his shoulders and pulled him back.

"Are you a three-year-old kid trying to show off to others at a time like this?"

It was a lesson without any mercy, and afterwards, Ishida Ryugen added.

"Besides, if we take the initiative...it will inevitably attract that guy's attention."

To ensure safety, and also to make sure the other party's abilities are really that powerful...

It might not be a bad idea to take this opportunity to try one or two.

At the moment when his thoughts were condensed, a long and clear chant was heard, and everyone present witnessed it with their own eyes...

A blue pillar of light rose up into the sky, standing tall in the world as if it had formed a clear and magnificent crystal.

It looked extremely magnificent, and at the top, streams of spirit particles began to flow and converge until they formed an extremely large pentagram.

hum...

Beneath the harsh echo, it seemed as if a melodious bell sound was echoing at this moment.

The father and son, who were also Quincy, couldn't help but change their expressions slightly at this moment.

Because they could clearly feel that... the person in front of them seemed to have a more subtle connection with the fate of the Quincy.

Ishida Ryugen covered his eyebrows with his right hand and looked at the figure in the distance that had changed significantly.

He murmured at this moment.

"Is that...the final form?"

Ishida Uryu tried to take over the conversation.

"But it's somewhat... different from the one we know?"

……

New Invisible Empire.

After completely losing the shady place to stay.

The Quincy led by Yhwach finally found a suitable place to settle down after constant relocation and exploration.

The bloody battle that started a thousand years ago is about to begin, but before that, the man called Youhabach still needs one last bit of time...

To take back your own power.

It doesn't matter, it's just to give the enemy a last breath.

No matter how any Quincy viewed it, this was a foregone conclusion, something that was bound to happen.

Everyone is waiting with all their hearts, waiting for His Majesty to recover his strength and lead the people back to Soul Society to conquer their past enemies.

however.

Things seemed to have taken a different turn.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
That... is the high bell hanging on the edge of the invisible empire.

Its existence itself implies the end and arrival of a day, and its echo makes the residents of the empire aware of the passage of time.

Likewise, its existence itself also means that the King of the Quincies has found his "self".

It was so in the past and it is so today.

But... in terms of time, the end is still far away.

So, what is the reason for this?
As for the dark figure on the throne, he stared at the boundless space from beginning to end, as if he had turned into an eternal and unchanging stone...waiting for a certain moment to come.

The sound of quick footsteps came from His Highness, not urgent but distinct enough.

"His Majesty……"

His eyes did not change at all, but his lips trembled slightly and he uttered a few short words.

"Hastwald, what's wrong?"

With his head buried deeply, the man in luxurious clothes knelt on one knee and made a gesture of deep worship.

"Your Majesty, the bell that symbolizes your power has just been rung..."

"I see."

Although it's the first time I heard of it.

But there seems to be a more 'expected' feeling.

"Don't be afraid of such a voice, Haschwald. It is a sign that my son's power is awakening, and it will also be the clarion call for our counterattack."

The Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit.

It is a symbol of the Trinity, and also represents the interconnected nature of the Quincies' powers.

Like Adnes and Yhwach, when they are awakened, inspired, and overwhelmed, they can resonate with the world.

The person born at this moment must be someone with the same potential as him.

"There is no doubt that this is the birth cry of my son."

"Haschwald, what I told you before..."

"How is it now?"

The man with his head buried deep under the stairs just lowered his head even more at this moment.

"I am extremely sorry, Your Majesty."

"Although we have made preparations, we are unable to track the opponent's whereabouts..."

"The restrictions on movement outside the Shadow Empire have further restricted our time of action..."

A deep and solemn silence.

It seems that just keeping silent is enough to make the whole world darken.

The majesty brought by Youhabach's silence at this moment is enough to intimidate all the powerful Quincy masters in the open.

"...Then next time, don't miss it again."

The relaxed tone allowed the overwhelming pressure to find an outlet for release.

Haschwalth closed his eyes and bowed his head deeply.

"As you wish, Your Majesty."

The footsteps gradually faded away, and when everything fell silent, Yhwach's eyes revealed a thoughtful look.

Awakened? Kurosaki Ichigo.

Although the timings don't match, it's not unacceptable if this is the result.

"I am looking forward……"

How far can your power reach?

(End of this chapter)