Naruto: Sasuke Uchiha Returns from Soul Society

Sasuke snorted and turned his gaze to the two Fullbringers with uncertain expressions not far away. "Now that your power has been restored, regardless of whether you're familiar with them or not, kill those two bastards first."

"It's an eyesore."

"Scrap?!"

Ginjo Kūgo finally recovered from the shock he had just experienced, and upon hearing those words, his face instantly turned ferocious.

He looked at Ichigo's clothes, which resembled a Shinigami uniform, and the spiritual flames wrapped around him, and seemed to have figured something out.

"Ichigo, don't think that just because you put on some black clothes you're a Shinigami!"

Yin Cheng forced himself to calm down, and a sinister smile reappeared on his face. "You were able to become a Grim Reaper before because you already possessed the power of a Grim Reaper. Now, I have taken all that power away from you!"

He pointed the massive cross-shaped sword at Sasuke, his tone full of contempt.

"As for this guy who suddenly appeared..."

Yincheng looked Sasuke up and down, but he couldn't sense any systematic spiritual pressure fluctuations from him, only a pure, primordial spiritual energy.

"How much power can an ordinary Quincy who can't even control his spiritual pressure give you?!"

"..."

The air fell into a brief, deathly silence.

"A regular Quincy?" Ichigo looked at Ginjo with an extremely strange expression.

Sasuke raised an eyebrow and calmly gazed at Ginjo.

"Short-sighted."

"What you took away was merely the outermost layer of power within this fool's body that had merged with Fullbring."

He pointed at Ichigo, his tone full of mockery.

"That's the smallest, most insignificant part of his power. How dare you, an ignorant fool, try to steal all of Ichigo's power?"

Sasuke smirked.

"You too?"

"What did you say?!"

Yin Cheng was thoroughly enraged by these words, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

"Are you kidding me?!"

He roared, the roof beneath his feet shattered, and he charged fiercely at Sasuke, carrying a greatsword, ready to take care of this eyesore first!

"Since you want to die, then I'll grant your wish!"

"It's an honor for an ordinary Quincy to die by my hand!"

As Ginjo's figure drew closer, Sasuke slightly raised his eyelids.

An invisible, terrifying spiritual pressure erupted from him!

"Varied......?!"

While still in mid-air, Yin Cheng's pupils suddenly contracted to needle-like sizes, and his forward momentum came to an abrupt halt.

The sinister smile on his face froze instantly, turning into utter horror.

He felt as if an invisible mountain had crashed down on him.

Breathing stops, blood flows backward, and even thinking becomes sluggish at this moment.

The feeling was like an ant waving its ridiculous forelimbs at a towering god.

Their originally swift movements became incredibly slow under this oppressive force.

"H-How could this be...?"

Yincheng stared in horror at the silver-haired man who remained standing in the same spot, without moving an inch.

This spiritual pressure...

This spiritual pressure felt like it could crush even the soul...

what is the problem? !

"Is that all the strength you have?"

Sasuke's voice rang in his ears, and he was sent flying uncontrollably, crashing heavily into a water tower in the distance.

The water tower collapsed with a roar, sending water flying everywhere.

"...Huh?"

Ichigo stared blankly at the scene. The arrogant Ginjo who had been so confident just moments before had been defeated by Sasuke with a single kick...

"Cough...cough cough..."

Yincheng struggled to his feet from the ruins, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and stared in horror at the silver-haired figure walking towards him.

Don't misunderstand.

Sasuke's voice was calm. "I am not the Quincy you speak of."

He stopped ten meters in front of Yincheng, his golden Rinnegan looking down at him indifferently.

Secondly.

"You can't feel my spiritual pressure, not because I'm weak."

Sasuke paused, then continued, "But because..."

"There is a dimensional gap between you and me."

"Just as a two-dimensional paper doll cannot comprehend the existence of three dimensions, lower-dimensional beings cannot perceive the spiritual pressure of higher dimensions."

Sasuke turned his head to look at Ichigo beside him.

"If it weren't for the need to spare your life so that idiot could finish you off himself..."

His gaze returned to Yincheng, his eyes cold and piercing.

"Just a moment ago, I crushed you to death with my spiritual pressure."

"..."

Ginjo Kugo stared intently at Sasuke, his facial muscles twitching slightly.

A difference in dimensions?

What a joke!

Stop trying to be mysterious!

Yincheng roared, gripping the massive cross-shaped greatsword tightly with both hands, pouring all the power within him into it.

"What dimension? What spiritual pressure?! You think I'd believe that kind of nonsense?!"

He turned abruptly and unleashed all his anger on the seemingly easiest target.

"No matter what, how could Ichigo possibly defeat me alone?!"

He leaped high into the air, his greatsword whistling as it slashed down at Ichigo's head!

Faced with this powerful and heavy blow, Kurosaki Ichigo calmly raised the hand holding the black longbow, held the longbow horizontally, and used the center of the bow to steadily block Ginjo's heavy sword.

"Om-"

Two completely different forces collided in mid-air, and the resulting spiritual pressure storm dispersed all the surrounding rain.

"What?!" Yin Cheng's pupils suddenly contracted.

This guy...

He actually blocked my slash by bending his body?!

Before he could recover from his shock, Ichigo's wrist jerked violently. Blue spiritual light suddenly shone from his bow.

"Go away!"

Yincheng, along with his sword, was violently forced back into the sky by the earthquake.

"Damn it, this power..."

Yin Cheng steadied himself in mid-air, looking down at the boy enveloped in blue flames, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Just then.

"Boom!"

In the sky, streaks of lightning tore through the dark clouds, instantly illuminating the dim night sky.

Under the light of the lightning, a huge pink door slowly opened in mid-air.

Several figures emerged step by step from the light behind the door.

"Idiot! Of course, it's not just Ichigo alone! How could such a lively scene be complete without us?"

A rough voice came from the air.

Ichigo looked up in surprise at the sky illuminated by lightning.

Before the open interdimensional gate, several figures that were all too familiar appeared.

Red-haired Renji Abarai, carrying Zabimaru on his back, looked down with a wicked grin.

Beside him stood the stern-faced Byakuya Kuchiki, his robes fluttering in the breeze.

Also included are Toshiro Hitsugaya, Kenpachi Zaraki, and Ikkaku Madarame.

"Renji?! Byakuya?! Everyone..." Ichigo's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the scene. "How could you...?"

"Is that even a question?"

Renji leaped from the sky and landed heavily next to Ichigo.

He turned to look at Ichigo, grinned, and revealed a set of white teeth.

"You're our comrade, how can we let you fight alone at a time like this?"

Don't flatter yourself.

Hitsugaya Toshiro landed lightly and said coldly, "We received orders to clean up these arrogant Fullbringers."