Death: Then stood in the sky.

Boom!

The final punch shattered Da Xu's hard sternum.

"Tch, are you really a Quincy?" The Quincy man called Sanada retorted. "This fighting style is so weird no matter how many times I see it. This is not the fighting style of a Quincy at all."

With a soft "pfft".

The fist was almost pulled out of his chest, splattering blood all over his body, but Jotaro ignored it completely and simply stood up slowly.

He was exceptionally tall, nearly two meters, with bulging muscles all over his body that seemed to burst his clothes, exuding a powerful aura.

"Any power is the best power as long as it can quickly eliminate the Hollows."

Jotaro, with an invincible expression on his face, suddenly transformed into a whirlwind and rushed forward like a tank charging headlong into the road.

The targeted Hollow spotted him and roared as it threw a punch.

"Mu Da Mu Da!"

Jotaro roared as he caught the opponent's attack with his left fist. Then, to the disbelief of the Hollow, he slammed his right fist into the opponent's neck.

Click!

In an instant, the sound of bones breaking echoed, and the Great Void's neck twisted into a strange arc, tumbling and flying away.

Sanada curled his lip. He was really fed up with this exaggerated fighting style. The Quincy's kite-flying tactics were much more elegant and suited him better.

Take a few steps forward.

Looking at the Great Void, who was still panting.

Sanada turned to Jotaro, who was walking over, and said, "These guys have incredible vitality; they're still not completely dead."

“Then send them where they belong.” Jotaro stepped down.

Noticing the bloodstains on Jotaro's body, Sanada couldn't help but frown and say, "Couldn't you have used spirit arrows?"

Jotaro didn't even turn his head: "Why go through all the trouble of using a more complicated method when there's an easier way to deal with the other side? It's just a matter of going back to change my clothes."

Sanada looked helpless and glanced at the Quincy who were clearing the battlefield: "What are those Shinigami doing? We've been fighting these Hollows for so long, and not a single Shinigami has arrived."

"If we hadn't stopped them head-on, many humans would probably have been injured if these Vaporeon had stormed into the city."

At this point, he shouted into the distance, "You agree, right, Lord Zongxian!"

The Quincy looked in that direction and saw a middle-aged man slowly walking towards them.

He was only a little over 1.6 meters tall, but no one dared to underestimate him because of that.

Because the other party is one of the only four pure-blooded Quincy remaining in the world at this time.

Soken Ishida.

In this battle, the opposing side also killed most of the Hollows.

However, the expression on this pureblood Quincy's face was very somber.

Why is that expression on your face?

Wasn't the battle already over?

Sanada was puzzled.

Then he heard...

“We arrived a while ago, Sanada,” Ishida Sogen said softly.

"What?" Sanada looked surprised.

What? You arrived a long time ago... wait a minute?

Could it be!

Sanada looked shocked.

"You Grim Reaper over there, how much longer are you going to stay there?"

Ishida Sogen turned to look at the large tree dozens of meters away and murmured in a low voice, "From the very beginning, you've been watching us from there, but you refuse to show yourself. What is your purpose?"

"?!!!"

grim Reaper?

Sanada turned his head to look at the big tree, but in his eyes, it was just an ordinary tree. Looking across the entire forest, there were at least eighty or a hundred of them.

It must be that Master Zongxian misread it, right?

Wait!

Sanada's expression turned horrified. In his vision, the tree's appearance suddenly began to twist and writhe, as if a layer of skin was rapidly drying and cracking.

next second.

A face painted in black and white was outlined, his mouth stretched almost to his ears, and his golden eyes were filled with madness.

It's a Shinha armor set!

He really is Death!

No, that's not right!

It's not just Death!

That white feather coat?!

Sanada's eyes widened in shock.

"Oh my, I thought Quincy were all useless. Now it seems they can be quite good research material." Kurenai's gaze, full of interest, fell on Ishida Sogen.

"Useless trash?"

Jotaro exhaled, and sensing the other's malice, he roared, "You piece of trash, I'll take care of you in no time!"

The rocks beneath our feet crumbled.

The bones were crackling, the blood was boiling.

Full power.

With just one strike, the enemy is instantly annihilated!

A sonic boom resounded, and he vanished as a black afterimage.

"Idiot! Come back now! That's the captain of the Gotei 13, not an enemy you can face!" Sanada shouted after recognizing the other party's true identity.

But it was too late.

Two figures intertwined.

A spray of blood appeared.

Jotaro stood behind Kurotsuchi, slowly lowered his head, and revealed a shocked expression.

A blow to his chest left a deep wound that exposed bone.

With just one strike, he nearly killed himself on the spot.

"That's quite a strike, but as far as I know, Quincy don't usually attack like this, do they?"

"Well, it doesn't matter anyway. You'll all be lying on my testing platform. I'll find out all your abilities through your bodies."

At this point, without turning her head, Kujira pointed to Jotaro, who was stubbornly refusing to fall behind her: "Are all your people such idiots?"

"You didn't even do the most basic intelligence gathering before taking action. Even if you don't know my combat abilities, you should at least remember the thirteen members of the Gotei 13, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed down with his sword again.

"Jotaro!!!"

Sanada wanted to help, but the other side attacked too suddenly, so there was no time to react.

This despicable Grim Reaper not only wanted to capture them for experiments, but also went so far as to finish off the defeated Quincy!

"Damn it!"

"The gap...how can it be so huge..."

Jotaro coughed up blood. No matter how strong his willpower was, he could no longer stand up in the face of this injury that almost severed his waist.

He collapsed to the ground with a thud.

However, with just two casual slashes, he put himself in a deadly situation.

What kind of monster is this Grim Reaper?!

Chapter 77 The Insurmountable Gap Between Us

"Wow, wow, what a tenacious life force!"

"If it were an ordinary human, it would have been completely killed by my attack, right?"

"It seems that you Quincy are indeed different. Although you still have human bodies, you are completely different from ordinary humans."

They noticed Jotaro lying in a pool of blood, yet still breathing faintly.

Nekoma asked curiously, "Is it the spiritual pressure that gives you stronger vitality? Or do spiritual particles also have a blessing effect on your physical bodies? I'm really... curious."

"spread."

He turned to look at the Quincy who were glaring at him angrily, and grinned, "Come back to the research institute with me. I will do my best to help you figure out what makes you different from humans."

"Who would agree to that kind of thing!" Sanada shouted angrily, raising his hand to unleash a Spirit Particle Annihilation Arrow.

The azure spiritual pressure and spiritual particles intertwined, flying precisely towards Nekori.

But soon, under Sanada's desperate gaze, Kujira simply swung his sword and shattered his full-force attack.

At that moment, Jotaro's words also came to mind.

The difference... how could it be so huge?

"It seems you're a bit smarter than that idiot."

"I can clearly recognize the insurmountable chasm between us."

Kurotsuchi twirled his Zanpakuto, tilting his head and grinning sinisterly, "Like this, I'm standing here, and with your level, you can't even touch me."

Sanada's eyes showed resentment, but he did not refute it.

Despair welled up in his heart.

The gap is too big; they're not even in the same league.

Are all the captains of the Gotei 13 monsters like this?

No wonder the Quincy race in the modern world has been wiped out to such a small extent.

"Then, come with me."

Nekoli suddenly turned her head to the side.

The azure spiritual energy arrow flew past his ear and struck the ground, exploding into a visible shockwave that swept outwards.

As Kusanagi's white haori coat fluttered in the wind, obscuring her vision for a fleeting moment, a figure swiftly slid away, carrying Jotaro who had fallen to the ground.

After placing Jotaro behind a rock, the white-haired man stood up and pushed up his glasses.

Not far away, there was another girl standing there.

"That's... Lord Ryugen!"

"Longxian is here!"

"Not only Ryugen, but Masaki is here too!"

"That's great! If it's them, they'll definitely win!"

The Quincy taxi drivers were encouraged, but Ishida Sogen's eyes remained unfathomable, making it impossible to discern his thoughts.

Observing the aftershocks of the explosion, Nekori exclaimed in surprise, "Interesting. Compared to the Quincy from before, this is more than one level stronger. And because of your appearance, those trash over there seem to be convinced they can win."

"So... you're different?"