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

Chapter 63: Yama Hammer

Arima Jing was not surprised by this result.

After all, he already had enough information at hand - this was not the first time he had fought against Oni Yancheng, and with the help of Aizen, all the members of the 11th Division who had been in the way had retreated.

The 'parameters' that can influence your predictions are basically fixed.

Faced with a maze that looked like a dead object, Arima Shizuka finally found the exit.

Here it is…

Gathering and returning spiritual pressure, it condenses throughout the body, and under conscious control, it gives you a sharp shape like a knife.

Take a step forward and turn sideways.

It was an extremely simple, even 'abstract' move, but it accurately avoided the vertical blow that was coming towards his face.

Arima Shizuka also dodged.

However, the evil wind and murderous intent aroused by the force did not dissipate. Instead, they were like thin and sharp needles, piercing through the clothes and seeping into the flesh.

If I were hit, even in my current state, I would probably lose the ability to move immediately.

It's really scary.

While thinking, Arima Jing also turned the tip of the knife and stabbed straight towards Guiyancheng.

The action was straightforward and simple, but it stabbed Gui Yancheng's chest at an extremely strange angle.

Although she succeeded, Arima Shizuka was not happy at all.

After all, the feedback was too shallow, as if I was stabbing on an extremely thick steel plate.

"Hey, kid."

There was no mercy in Gui Yancheng's sneer.

"You're not going to use a sneak attack this time. Do you think I failed to kill you last time, so you have confidence in your own strength?"

"Although you have made some progress, but you want to fight me, you bastard..."

"You are really underestimating me!"

With a shout, Gui Yancheng's eyes widened with anger, and he raised his leg and kicked Arima Jing hard!
Arima Shizuya's expression did not change at all. He simply took a half step sideways and avoided the heavy blow to his chest.

Then he half-raised his right hand and quickly channeled the spiritual pressure onto it until it gathered and took shape.

The bright and vivid red color began to boil, igniting the air and rendering a hot and dazzling glow.

The thirty-one red fire cannons that break the road.

Air contraction.

Blooming again in an instant.

boom! ! !
The flames unique to the ghost path shot up into the sky and bloomed in a spiral shape across the sky.

The reason why he could cause such a commotion and still remain confident is because he has Aizen to back him up.

Arima Shizuka also took the opportunity to distance herself and retreated to a position about ten meters away.

The attack, defense, and maneuvers that just happened were all expected and there were no surprises at all.

This is indeed where Arima Jing sees the future.

He silently clenched the Zanpakutō in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart at this moment.

"Sure enough, it's too shallow."

The gap between spiritual power is beyond words. To the god of death, it is an unbridgeable chasm.

Your own attacks will be canceled out, but the opponent's damage can be easily doubled.

This situation of one gaining while the other loses is exactly the problem that Arima Shizuka must face.

Previously, he was able to hurt the opponent 'unexpectedly' by using sneak attacks, but that situation itself was also an accident.

It's something that you can prevent if you're careful enough.

and so.

"Use the Zanpakutō as a feint, and use Kidō as the main attack."

This is the conclusion that Arima Shizuka has come to at this moment, and it is also one of the "future" trends that can prevail.

You just need to keep doing this for a few times. Although the loss of spiritual power will be great, the physical strength gap between the two sides will be widened.

After that, Guiyan City will show signs of fatigue - this is the future that can be glimpsed.

But this kind of thing itself is not very realistic.

Because the ghost Yan Cheng, covered in flames, was walking slowly out of the thick smoke.

His shirt was on fire, and his thick hair and flesh rose and fell with his breathing, like a black bear with its fur stripped off.

Just looking at it gives people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Hey……"

Gui Yancheng's upturned nostrils trembled slightly, his ferocious face twisted, revealing a smile that had no kindness at all.

"I've always thought your ability was strange. You always find the most subtle angles to dodge and counterattack."

"Now I am sure that your ability should be something similar to predicting the future."

"I am so envious. This kind of thing should be something that I am capable of."

It is not surprising to reach such a conclusion.

After all, the opponent is also a captain-level figure. No matter how incompetent he is, he should have this level of combat intuition.

The question is what to do after knowing the ability - how will Gui Yancheng respond?
Under the gaze of Arima Shizuya, the burly man with a beast-like figure raised his Zanpakutō high in his hand.

He bared his teeth, like a wild beast that had set its sights on its prey and was ready to fight.

"Within the Seireitei, captain-level characters are not allowed to release their Zanpakutō."

"I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble, but you really annoy me. Now I feel a tightness in my chest just by looking at your face."

"So kid, I've made my decision... Even if Master Yamamoto holds me accountable, I have to kill you."

Anger, shame, resentment...all these emotions are meaningless at this moment.

After all, in the eyes of Gui Yancheng, who had put aside his ethical and moral values, the other party was already dead.

Who would get angry with something that doesn't exist?

The source of his arrogant attitude is his absolutely unrivaled power.

call……

A faint humming sound was heard.

Arima Shizuka, who was standing on the opposite side, could also feel very clearly that the air around her was rolling back.

wind.

It is gathering towards the Onigan Castle... where the Zanpakuto in his hand is.

What is this thing? It's like a black hole, sucking in everything around it. It's so exaggerated.

Can the release of a Zanpakutō have such power?

Comparing himself horizontally, Arima Shizuya's expression couldn't help but look a little nervous.

After all, this was his first time facing a captain-level figure's Zanpakutō, and he had no idea how strong the opponent was. His heart was pounding and his body was tense.

It is in this tense situation, even with 120% concentration.

Kenpachi Kiyomizu opened his mouth wide and shouted in a low voice.

"Rip him out, Yama-maul."

bump! ! !
The wind and waves, far stronger than those of the ghost path, rolled back and crashed heavily towards Arima Shizuka.

The person involved couldn't help but take a half step back at this moment, and the expression on his face became much more serious.

Disappeared.

It's not just the original Oni Yanjo Kenpachi.

Even the future that he could see disappeared at this moment.

This result is not surprising at all, after all, Kenpachi Kiyomizu, who served as the 'reference object', modified his own parameters.

The theories so far are naturally not applicable universally.

So……

What kind of power can Oni Yancheng display after releasing his Zanpakuto?
As his thoughts froze, Arima Shizuka looked at the distorted figure not far in front of him - the already thick and sturdy figure swelled again, and now it was probably more than three meters tall.

There were twisted and distinct black lines engraved on his body, like some kind of tattoo of unknown meaning.

The Guiyan City is made to look as hideous as an evil ghost.

However, compared to these.

What concerned Arima Shizuya the most was the Zanpaku in his hand... No, that was no longer a sword.

Long and thick like the body.

Sharp needles were densely arranged in it, swallowing up the moonlight as well.

This is...Kiyanojo's Zanpakuto?

As his thoughts froze, Arima Jing also saw the other party taking up his driving stance.

He half turned sideways and took a half step forward with his left foot... As if he was about to throw the sledgehammer in his hand, Gui Yancheng made a gesture to gather strength.

What does he want?
At this distance, the other party can't touch me at all. Could it be that he wants to throw out his Zanpakuto?
Not understanding the other party's intentions, Arima Shizuka could only raise her whole body and mind to the highest possible level of vigilance.

coming soon.

"Boy, let's stop this boring farce."

A shout.

The thick and long hammer came down fiercely.

Then, the entire sky seemed to be torn apart...

She couldn't see clearly at all. Arima Jing just felt dazed for a while, and then she felt her whole body become extremely dull.

what happened……

His consciousness was a little hazy, but fortunately he had not completely lost the ability to think.

I could feel myself falling to the ground.

Was he pinned down by spiritual pressure? Or was he simply knocked away by something like sword energy? It's not clear... After all, the ability of Oni Yancheng's Zanpakutō is unknown.

I feel so heavy.

I am fighting against Gui Yancheng, how can I be distracted at this time?

Want to stand up.

Curl your legs hard, use your waist to support your upper body and "straighten it."

Very good, next I just need to stand up again. Because I am a little exhausted, I need to hold on to the ground at this time...

hand.

……

…………

………………

The left hand fell not far from the body.

Soaked in blood, flesh and bones separated, it was a miserable scene.

Arima Jing suddenly felt a severe pain. He opened his mouth slightly and found that he could not utter a word.

Breathe, breathe.

But this simple action seems so difficult at this moment.

Because not only the left arm, but also the left half of Arima Shizuya's body was covered in blood.

The muscles were mashed into a ball, and the organs were exposed.

Only half of a lung was left.

"Cough, cough, cough... poof!"

Arima Jing also fell to the ground in a mess. His eyes were slightly fixed, and at this moment he only saw that Gui Yancheng had retracted his stance.

He was walking slowly towards this side, dragging Yama's hammer.

"It hurts, right? Well, it's my method after all, so of course it should."

"Yanma Hammer stirs the air, allowing me to hit the opponent regardless of distance."

"So even though you are still more than ten meters away from me, it doesn't mean anything to me at all."

"Come to think of it, I was clearly aiming for your head... but could you have managed to dodge it in the end?"

“What a talent that makes people sigh.”

With time, surpassing myself shouldn't be a big deal.

It is precisely because of this.

Gui Yancheng showed a ferocious smile and raised the Yama hammer high above his head.

"You should die."

Arima Shizuka also struggled to look upwards. His gaze passed through Guiyan Castle and fell on the cold bright moon.

Dying?

Me? Right here? Right now?
His thoughts were complicated and confusing. The bow in his right hand was still tightly grasped, and the iron chain on it suddenly tightened, and now it was deeply embedded in his flesh.

Something seems to be changing... but it seems to be too late?

Because the sharp weapon fell through the air.

The hammer smashed down hard.

The body of Arima Shizuya was completely pierced and shattered.

The turbid blood and flesh splashed up and stuck to Gui Yancheng's face, making him smile smugly.

It's all over.

(End of this chapter)