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

Chapter 323 322: Drowning in Your Arrogance

"Don't you want to avenge your men?"

"Or is the so-called dignity of the god of death only this level?"

"Hey, hey, hey, if you don't show some real skills, you might die at the hands of a small fry like me."

As if to emphasize.

Dolisk grinned and pushed the spear in his hand down inch by inch.

"I've encountered a few capable guys before, but I couldn't kill them right away, which made them suffer a lot more."

"After all, I'm not a merciful person. Compared to watching people die quickly and painfully, I still prefer the feeling of gradually falling into despair and finally dying completely."

"Just like that."

The spirit spear pressed down and pressed against Chojiro Suzu's chest.

Although there are no sharp cuts, just by placing it in these places, wisps of steam-like substance have already emerged.

When the spirit particle moves at high speed, it can emit an extraordinary heat. Even the god of death cannot ignore this power... At this moment, Chojiro Suzuki is suffering from extraordinary pain.

The veins on the face of the former vice-captain of the first squadron bulged slightly.

The action of clenching teeth at this moment gives people a feeling of using all one's strength.

"Woo..."

"How long are you going to struggle? Hey, aren't you a little too patient?"

Something is not right.

After all, he has been forced to this point, why doesn't this guy release his abilities?

Dolisk had a subtle premonition, as if there was something invisible and intangible that he had overlooked.

But as soon as this emotion arose, he suppressed it completely.

Now that things have come to this, there is no point in dwelling on it too much.

Moreover, the Invisible Empire has already invaded in full force, and the Soul Society is now in the most dire situation.

If he had any hidden tricks, he should have used them by now. How could he wait until this moment?
"Oh my! If you don't use your full strength, you might as well die!"

Dolisk roared and pressed the spear down in his hand.

Chojiro Suzuka cried out in pain, his legs curled up uncontrollably, and his whole body was pinned to the ground.

It's the limit, there's no turning back.

After forcing himself to pull out his left hand, Chojiro Suzuki swung it down heavily, hitting Dorisk's shoulder horizontally.

"Broken Path No. 63, Thunder Roar Cannon!"

Bright yellow lightning appeared and sputtered, and a force completely different from that of the Quincy system was brewing and taking shape within it.

Even though he hadn't personally experienced the power of it, the tingling electric shock made Dorisk frown slightly.

Although both were controlled by spirit particles, they were completely different systems... He couldn't find any way to counter this method.

——Just try to be clever.

Pull away and step back.

The bright yellow ball of light expanded and exploded until it disappeared into thin air. The staggering figure of Chojiro Suzuki emerged from it, his face full of humiliation.

His subordinates were brutally slaughtered, and he was no match for this guy.

No matter from which angle you look at it, this is an extremely shameful and unbearable fact.

I can't bear it anymore!
Chojiro Suzu clenched his teeth and raised the Zanpakutō in his hand above his head.

Lightning rolled in it, and dark clouds appeared in the sky, becoming a more vivid thing at this moment.

Oh, here it comes~

Although Dorisk still maintained an expressionless look, he couldn't help laughing out loud in his heart.

This is what I was looking forward to.

He was forced to release his power, and then my ability took away everything from him. He showed a look of regret and anger in the hopelessness and hopelessness.

In the end, I killed myself in the most pleasant and happy way.

Become the nutrients that nourish his holy text energy!
Now, just thinking about these things, Dorisk couldn't help but look a little happier...

Oh, that won’t do.

A patient hunter will not reveal himself in advance.

The prey was still cautiously testing and had already completely walked into his trap. In this situation, he should be more patient.

"Oh, is this your real skill?"

Adding fuel to the fire is also an art.

Dolisk has a lot of experience in this matter.

He didn't even want to interrupt the other party's thoughts. Instead, he smiled and opened his arms, making a gesture as if he was going to embrace the sky.

"It looks pretty good! Is this your real ability? Really~ Wouldn't it be better if you showed it earlier?"

After all.

"If you had done this earlier, your men wouldn't have died tragically, right?"

It's like this.

Dolisk raised his right foot and stomped it down hard.

The body, which had lost its temperature and was cold, was crushed and pressed until it became a single lump of flesh that could no longer be distinguished from one another.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Chojiro Suzuki's sanity was almost broken.

I'm sorry, Master Yamamoto Genryusai, I'm about to break my promise to you.

Facing such a villain, there is no point in hiding your strength.

Let the thunder fall! Let the thunder of Soul Society fall again after a thousand years, just to take the blood of the former enemy!

"Bankai: Huang Huang Yan Ling Li Palace!!!"

boom! ! !
The heaven and earth were buzzing.

Chojiro Suzu raised the Zanpakutō in his hand above his head, pointing straight to the sky.

The collected energy that had been gathered at some point in time was crawling and tumbling in the air, with faint lightning baring its teeth in it, until it was all finally pulled out.

The bright yellow canopy, like something held by a noble, dropped from the sky and completely covered Chojiro Suzuki.

Walking in the bath of lightning, he is the most eye-catching person in Soul Society at this moment.

The pupils of Chojiro Suzuki's eyes were also covered with electric light. His eyes were filled with bright and dazzling light, and he stared at the intruder from top to bottom like a god.

Huang Huangyan Ling left the palace.

As majestic as its name, the scene is so beautiful that it is hard to imagine that this is the Bankai of an "unknown" person.

After Dolisk witnessed it with his own eyes, the expression on his face became somewhat subtle.

"Oh..."

A slight surprise.

Then came ecstasy.

Having already considered it as a sure thing, how could people not be surprised to have an unexpected gain at this moment?

Dolisk couldn't help but cover his face with one hand to prevent the overflowing smile from becoming too conspicuous.

That’s really great!
Thank you, God of Death.

"It's such a waste to give you such a beautiful thing."

"Power like this should be more suitable for my Lord Dorisk!"

"Come on, I'll take your Bankai!!!"

He waved his right hand with a grim smile.

The star emblem that appeared in his palm began to operate like a precision instrument, emitting some subtle echoes like mechanical bites.

The air vibrates.

An inexplicable attraction quickly took shape in the air, and at this moment it was pulling everything inward.

"!!!"

Chojiro Sumire, who was already looking down from a high position, couldn't help but reveal a surprised expression.

The Bankai he controlled, the thunder and lightning dancing wildly in the sky, this power that had always been with him, and had never been separated from him... was facing the end of falling apart at this moment? !

Bankai is dissolving on its own.

The hideous smile on Dolisk's face became more and more smug, like a predator who was sure that his prey had been caught and he had seen the opponent's end.

And declared victory.

"Arrogance is the reason for your failure... Pay the price, God of Death!"

"No, you should be the ones who are arrogant."

...?
Where's the noise coming from?

The moment he heard the voice, Dolisk's thoughts paused for a subtle moment.

When people deal with something that is too unexpected or surprising, they will experience a similar moment of daze. And Dorisk is no exception at this moment.

But he was a combat specialist after all, and he responded quickly.

There was a noise coming from behind me... Who was that person? He came up behind me without making any noise?!
"who!"

While shouting, Dorisk turned his body halfway and made a fist-swinging gesture.

In terms of behavior, he has been careful enough and there are no obvious problems... it's just a pity.

As an opponent, he faced a more cruel and cold-blooded guy.

puff!
Accompanied by a muffled sound.

Dolisk's body couldn't help but tremble at this moment, his mouth opened slightly, and he was stunned where he was.

Something was flowing out of his body bit by bit and disappearing.

Dorisk could not accept such a result. Like a craftsman who was looking for repairs, he stared with wide eyes, but at this moment he lowered his eyes for confirmation.

Subsequently.

He saw a hand that had pierced through his chest, with half of it sticking out.

The thin and bony tactile feedback instantly transmitted the information back to the retina. Then, streams of blood slowly flowed out from the crack.

The answer is found.

It is one's own body that is being pierced and one's own life that is slipping away.

Was this a sneak attack or an ambush? Whatever the reason was, it was impossible to trace it back at this moment, because Dolisk could feel it.

His body was becoming cold and stiff at a speed visible to the naked eye!

This kind of touch was enough to make his scalp tingle and drive him almost crazy. There was no doubt that this result was totally unacceptable to him.

What a joke! ! !
"Get out of my way!"

Forcefully drive the power in your body.

The spirit particles that vibrated out of the body turned into an energy wave that was similar to a position at this moment.

With Dolisk as the center, an area close to a vacuum was created out of thin air, which made the figure that was bullying him from behind retreat silently.

The people were driven away.

But...what's the cost?

“Gu…Ah!”

A scream rolled out of his mouth, and Dolisk couldn't help but kneel on one knee.

The detached right hand formed a visible hole on his chest, and the pressure in his body lost balance in an instant. The blood and internal organs were forced to move, and they rushed towards the "exit" like travelers who were about to move to a new house.

There is no doubt that this is definitely a situation that can be called a "fatal injury".

Dolisk's situation took a sharp turn for the worse at this moment. His original confidence in victory turned into panic.

When people face the unknown, it is inevitable that similar situations will occur.

But this is by no means a reason to give up resistance.

The abilities of the Quincy were revealed at this moment.

Dolisk roared and slammed his chest hard with his right hand.

bump!
Static blood pack.

A blue light emerged from the body and began to move around.

By reconstructing the body through the spirit particles hidden in the blood vessels and nerves - it is as if the human body has been transformed into a more sophisticated and profound instrument. In this way, Dolisk has achieved balance in the body.

The situation has been stabilized.

“It’s amazing.”

"Even though I've caused you fatal injuries, you're still able to maintain this level of mobility."

"If it's not that his vitality is so strong that it's hard to understand, then his use of spirit particles has reached a level that even I can't understand."

It turned out to be the case.

"Such a powerful enemy is indeed worthy of our attention."

The annoying figure from before sounded again.

But at this moment, the master moved to a position not far in front of him.

He raised his head in embarrassment and stared in that direction... Dolisk's eyes were soaked with sweat and he could only catch a glimpse of a blurry figure.

It was a figure that was so pale that it was unbelievable.

He was wearing a white robe in a style different from that of a Death God or a Quincy, with a familiar long blade hanging from his waist.

What is most concerning is the mask-like thing covering his head...

Two dark green lines, like tear marks, were imprinted on it, adding a bold stroke to the other person's temperament and appearance.

This guy... is definitely not a human being.

Not the god of death either.

So who is he?
"You, you are..."

"Ulquiorra Cifer."

With his hands hanging down, the Pomian looked at Dolisk coldly and arrogantly.

He seemed to have absolutely no interest in lying, and would tell the truth even when asked by his enemies.

"Ulquiorra, the fourth of the Ten Espada of Hueco Mundo."

Report your own home.

But it made Dorisk's eyes widen, revealing an expression of complete disbelief.

"This, this is impossible!"

His voice was distorted.

So much so that at this moment it was distorted into a sharp and abnormal feeling.

"Hueco Mundo? Wasn't it conquered by Soul Society? You guys created things because of Aizen Sosuke's betrayal, so you should also... Poof!"

I couldn't finish my words.

It wasn't the other party's interruption.

Instead, Dolisk's throat was filled with turbid blood.

How is this going……

He lowered his head in confusion, only to see that the wound on his chest already showed signs of soulless particles flowing.

Blood gushed out from him, and the other party's calm tone made his body become extremely cold at this moment.

"I have no interest in explaining dead people."

"And the power of the Hollow is poison to you, right?"

"Then let it end like this. Drown in your own arrogance."

Dolisk's eyelids gradually became heavy, and he seemed to realize something.

But unfortunately... he couldn't react at all.

Your Majesty, Your Majesty...

Dolisk leaned back and began to stare blankly at the sky in front of him.

We have been tricked!

(End of this chapter)