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

Chapter 382, ​​Episode 391: The Foolish King Killer (Final Episode Tomorrow)

"Shall we discuss it..."

Kisuke Urahara pondered for a moment, then couldn't help but reveal a half-smile.

What's the point of discussing this now?
After all, things have developed to this point, and the number of people who can influence Habach's decisions can be counted on one hand.

Even though it's no longer possible to participate, it's still necessary to do one's best to help one's own side and lay the foundation.

After thinking for a moment, Kisuke Urahara spoke.

"What are your thoughts on this, Arima-kun?"

The two people behind them exchanged a glance, and finally, Arima Shizuka, who was the person involved, spoke up.

"Take the initiative, find Habach and then try to create an opening and room to drive the silver arrow into the enemy's body."

"This will cause Habach to lose his omniscience and omnipotence in a very short time..."

"Then, taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, we will wipe them out in one fell swoop."

A simple and straightforward plan.

You can even feel a sense of helplessness called 'hasty' in it.

Even so, this plan is still everyone's last resort at this moment.

After all, Habach has already ascended to the Spirit King's Palace as he wished, and must have already mastered the ultimate power... The only one who can stop this guy is someone who was once his equal.

Mayuri Kurotsuchi, who was calmly adjusting the device nearby, said without turning his head.

"When to set off?"

Arima Shizuka pondered for a moment.

"Without further ado... after we've finished explaining things here, we're ready to set off."

"Although I really want to say that haste makes waste, things have come to this point, and I can't just stand by and make sarcastic remarks..."

Mayuri Kurotsuchi put down what he was holding and turned his head slightly to the side.

"This is what Nemuru asked for... Don't die."

"Yeah, I'll try my best."

As the two sides reached a consensus, Kisuke Urahara, who was standing nearby, suddenly spoke up.

"That backup plan has been maintained. If it really can't hold out, we can..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Arima Shizuya's Zanpakuto, which was hanging at his waist, suddenly trembled slightly.

Sagara Dragon jumped out, approached Urahara Kisuke with a serious expression, and shouted at him.

"Impossible! Forget about it! I absolutely disagree with this backup plan!"

Looking at this guy who was even more irritable than Yoruichi Shifuin, Kisuke Urahara could only force a smile, and even his tone of voice became somewhat cautious.

"Uh... well, hehe, I tried my best..."

Arima Shizuka calmly stepped forward, raised her hand and patted Sagara Ryu on the shoulder, signaling him to shut up.

"But this is unfair to you!"

"Okay, I know what I'm doing."

A thousand words couldn't compare to Arima Shizuya's single instruction, and the Zanpakuto seemed to sense a slight grievance.

His expression turned somewhat sad at this moment, and in the end, he silently disappeared back into the sword at his waist.

She's throwing a tantrum again.

Zanpakuto possesses its own unique will and exhibits human-like logical abilities, which can indeed increase the strength of its wielder.

But correspondingly...

Taking care of the other person's feelings and properly handling the relationship between the two parties has also become a required course.

"It's like I've gained another confidante, Shizuya Arima."

Mayuri Kurotsuchi's slightly sarcastic tone made the person involved feel somewhat embarrassed, but he quickly composed himself.

"Gentlemen, is there anything else that needs to be added to this plan?"

The people present looked at each other, clearly at a loss for what to do.

This is destined to be a stage for the strong; if you haven't reached that level, even offering advice will seem somewhat ignorant.

However, polite words are still an essential part of the process.

Accompanied by Kyoraku Shunsui, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni slowly walked forward.

He calmly gazed at the man in front of him, and after a long silence, he spoke softly.

"Don't die."

"Ah."

A thousand words can be summed up in a single piece of advice.

Even after agreeing, the person involved still couldn't help but look around.

There were not many people present, because the vast majority of people were outside resisting the torrent of the Spirit King descending from the sky.

—If left to its own devices, not only living beings, but anything connected to spiritual power will be completely devoured…

There are still many people I want to see and many things I want to say. But at this moment, it seems that this wish cannot be fulfilled.

We can only put it aside for now.

Taking a deep breath, Shizuka Arima looked up at the sky with a slightly narrowed gaze.

Now that things have come to this, it's time to move forward again.

The group prepared to continue their ascent into the sky, and with a shout, the three of them unleashed their spiritual pressure to its fullest extent.

"It's coming!"

"Oh!" x2
boom! ! !
A light that reached the heavens and the earth burst forth.

The three people's spiritual power swirled and merged in the air, forming a giant wave that could not be ignored, surging towards the horizon.

On the edge of this dark and boundless sky, this light, seemingly rising slowly, drew everyone's attention. Even without further communication, everyone present understood...

This is the last remaining force in the Three Realms, and the final, desperate charge against Yohabakh.

There won't be a next time.

And at the same time.

Kisuke Urahara, who was stuck in the lower realm, looked around.

"Then, I'll have to leave the rest of the work to you... Aizen Sousuke."

"After all, apart from those three above, only you could accurately bring the target into the battlefield during a fierce battle..."

"So please, I'll have to trouble you to wait here for a while longer."

The prison guard, with a calm expression, did not answer; at that moment, he simply looked up at the receding light.

No one knows what he's thinking.

The three moved very fast, but even so, to break through the now unobstructed sky and reach the Soul King's Palace from the Soul Society...

Both sides will need some time to complete.

During this buffer period, Shizuka Arima reiterated the plan and scheme of the operation.

"Ichigo, act according to the situation, but remember to conserve your strength... make sure you can strike at the most crucial moment, and never miss an opportunity."

"Yulong, focus on yourself. If you sense that Habach might be targeting you, use your abilities to deflect any harassment or attacks they might launch."

And after waiting, finding the right opportunity...

"Don't be stingy with your silver arrows, be decisive. I trust your judgment."

Both of them had clearly defined duties and tasks, and the content was quite clear.

But Ichigo Kurosaki couldn't help but ask at that moment.

"And... what about you, Mr. Arima?" The person in question gently touched the hilt of the sword at his waist, and after a moment of silence, spoke softly.

“I will do everything I can to stop Habach’s actions and create a suitable opportunity for the two of you.”

The simplest explanation.

Yet they bear the most extreme pressure and responsibilities.

Both of them understood the immense burden Arima Shizuya was carrying, but at this moment, they couldn't find a suitable explanation. They could only exchange glances...

They fell silent.

The atmosphere was subtly heavy. Shizuka Arima, sensing the slightly off morale, chuckled and said...

"There's no need to be so serious. I know our task is very important. But things have come to this point, and we've all done our best."

"Struggle, resist, and use every trick in the book. If even that fails to achieve the desired result..."

"Then we can complain about the injustice later. After all, it wasn't our fault, so no one will blame us."

Maintaining psychological balance is difficult.

At this moment, the weight of the world's safety for these two young people was clearly an exaggerated exaggeration.

Arima Shizuya's few words might not have been very helpful in offering any guidance, but they did make both of them relax a little.

"Let's keep this up, you two."

"After all, we are not only protecting the world."

"It's also about working hard for the people I care about."

Ichigo Kurosaki was the first to respond.

"Okay! I understand... I will definitely give it my all from now on!"

The young punk's energy was as exaggerated as ever.

In contrast, Uryu Ishida's reaction was much calmer.

He subconsciously adjusted his glasses and said in a calm tone.

"Shouldn't we say 'do our best' in this situation?"

"Is this the time to be so pedantic, Ishida...?"

Between the two of them complaining.

The group had already moved closer to the grand hall in the sky.

As the outline gradually became clearer, the expressions of the three people slowly turned serious.

arrive……

We traversed the perimeter, which was filled with ruins, until we reached the spacious and boundless interior of the hall.

As the three landed, almost simultaneously, everyone turned their attention to the figure not far away.

There is Habach.

He sat there on the bench, staring silently at the air in front of him.

Like a sculpted specimen, his body exuded an inhuman stiffness...

But the pupils in his eyes continued to twitch.

Upon witnessing this scene, Arima Shizuka's expression suddenly turned serious.

Although it was expected, it was still far more terrifying than witnessing it firsthand. The power of the three eyes absolutely surpasses Arima Shizuya's current omniscience and omnipotence.

What's there to be afraid of!

The voice of Sagara Dragon came from the depths of his heart.

'During my rest, Mayuri Kurotsuchi helped me complete all the preparations. Now I can utilize not only Hueco Mundo and Soul Society, but also the spiritual particles of the Human World.'

'The efficiency is five times greater than before... both the duration and the observable timeline have expanded significantly.'

There's no reason for us to lose!

is it?

Then, let's not delay.

The power of the Zanpakuto was silently unleashed, spreading in an instant, allowing Arima Shizuka to return to the state of 'omniscience and omnipotence'.

but.

His expression, however, became even more serious at this moment.

Because, as far as the naked eye could see, the entire timeline he could observe had fallen into a state of confusion.

way out?

None of them exist.

However, they were unable to wait for everyone to begin taking action.

Just as he seemed to have already passed away, Yorhabakh suddenly raised his right hand at this moment.

"...!!!"

A very abrupt action.

But it far exceeded everyone's ability to react.

Almost in a daze, Ishida Uryu, who had fallen behind the others, was suddenly grabbed by the neck by something invisible...

It was forcibly 'lifted' up.

"Ishida!!!"

Arima Shizuka also drew her sword and slashed at Yhwach.

Kurosaki Ichigo turned back, intending to rescue Ishida Uryu, who had been subdued...

While their cooperation might not be described as 'perfect,' it was certainly effective.

However, Habach reacted even faster.

He made a downward pressing motion with his left hand in front of him.

The group's actions were interrupted in an instant, until they crawled to the ground for support.

The gap – a gap that is visible to the naked eye.

Faced with such an exaggerated, even devastating, gap... everyone watched as Habach lightly waved his right hand.

A silver arrow was forcibly 'squeezed' out of Ishida Uryu's chest.

"A collection of the Quincy's resentment after being deified..."

"It is filled with the humiliation and anger of being betrayed, a silver arrow that can pierce my body."

"Do you think... I had no idea this thing existed?"

A soft laugh escaped his lips, carrying a hint of smugness and boastfulness.

"I already said that."

“I ‘saw’ your threat a very, very long time ago.”

"Now, to me, you have absolutely no secrets..."

bump!
A broken, dull echo followed.

The silver arrow was crushed and shattered, turning into dust that danced wildly in the air under the horrified gazes of Arima Shizuya and the others.

"Accept your fate, you foolish kingslayers."

P.S.: The finale is tomorrow, so the word count might be a bit high.

In addition, I have prepared about two extra chapters, mainly describing life after the war, etc., which will be paid chapters.

And a new book that was rejected by the editor (the protagonist is still Shizuya Arima, which can be understood as the young man continuing to time travel).

Because the subject matter isn't suitable, I'll just post it here for everyone to read for free. I'm still thinking about writing my thoughts, and I expect to have a lot to say to everyone tomorrow...

Anyway, see you tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)