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at this time,

When three quarters of the picture had been almost painted with ink, Hyoshubu Ichibei finally stopped waving his pen.

He grinned slightly.

He rolled his eyes, staring at Youhabach, and asked with a half-smile:

"How is it? Being surrounded by darkness must be very depressing, right?"

opposite.

Yhwach's expression remained unchanged.

He responded in a cold voice: "It is undeniable that after the sword was released, I can no longer feel any spiritual pressure from you."

"but……"

"Just randomly splattering ink, such a ridiculous behavior will only make me more suspicious of your identity as the "Leader of the God of Death"! And... the strength of your God of Death..."

The implication of what Youhabach said was obvious—

The gods of death in this world.

Like the big-eyed monk, they are all clowns with strange behaviors! Funny and embarrassing!

Yes.

Without any further ado, Yhwach activated the map cannon AOE!

Naturally, it aroused public outrage!

"Damn it! What does Yhwach mean?"

"How can a defeated general who was just beaten to death by the captain not long ago look down on the god of death with such a condescending attitude!"

"Eye Monk, beat him! It would be best if we could seal Yhwach's mouth directly!"

"Kill the King of the Quincy! Seal him away for another thousand years!"

……

Inside the Soul Society.

There was anger and abuse everywhere.

The hatred value for Yhwach was also quietly raised to the maximum without anyone noticing!

at this time.

Facing Yhwach's rude remarks.

Hyoshubu Ichibei did not intend to engage in unnecessary verbal arguments, and with a grim smile he swung his pen vigorously!

"brush--!!!"

Like felt, but also like the tip of a knife blade.

As the pen was waving, a sea of ​​thick ink suddenly sprayed out, about to submerge Youhabach's body!

"Humph, playing tricks..."

Sneered.

Yhwach was as arrogant as ever.

He did not intend to retreat or dodge, but simply used the huge broad-bladed sword to block the oncoming black ink!

but……

This action also caused his sword to be completely stained black, losing its original coldness and luster!

"No way, that's it?!"

Seeing that Yhwach was unharmed.

The audience outside the venue, especially the Grim Reaper, suddenly became anxious.

Yarn!!!

After laying the groundwork for so long, using black ink to make it so mysterious, but when it comes to the real thing, everything goes wrong?

Please!

Monk with eyes, please try harder!

We are fighting, not spray painting!

Could you please clarify this a little bit?

While feeling extremely disappointed, many death gods stomped their feet in anger!

The monk's powerful attack.

It completely failed the expectations of the gods of death!

however--

"Hyoshubu Ichibei, if these inks don't have any special properties and still "kill the name but not the flesh", you won't be able to defeat me..."

"On the contrary, to deal with someone as weak as you, I only need to swing..."

"Um?!"

It seemed as if he had been hit by a forbidden spell.

The words that were about to come out of his mouth - the word "sword" - suddenly stopped! No matter how many times his throat rolled, his vocal cords could not make the sound of these two words!

This feeling...897...

It was as if the completely black sword in Youhabach's hand had been stripped of its "name" and "attributes".

It is no longer a sword!

Instead, it turned into a mass of black ink condensed from black and simply had the shape of a sword!

"???"

"What do you mean, why did Youhabach suddenly become mute?"

The strong men in the world of death were suddenly dumbfounded.

In the video, Yhwach clearly opened his mouth wide, and it formed an "O" shape, but no sound came out!

He was clearly not injured! Nor was he stained by the black color!

But he was forcibly banned without any warning?

"hiss……"

The sound of people sucking in their breath was heard again everywhere.

The strong men in the world of death all got goosebumps and felt their scalps tingling because of the strange scene before them!

What is even more frightening is that

In the video, Hyoshubu Ichibei pricked up his ears, grinned grimly, and deliberately asked back:

"You can't understand it, right?"

"Why can't you call out the name of the Reizi sword?"

In the pale eyes.

It seemed to reflect the death of Yhwach.

The monk with big eyes held a character in his hands and told the truth in a cold tone:

"that is because……"

"After being stained by ink, the sword has completely lost its name!"

"Losing your name means losing everything! This is a permanent loss! It is a complete defeat and fall!"

"Erasure of a name cannot be reversed, nor can it be given again..."

"This is the power of Ichimonji!!!"

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"Youhabach..."

"Do you understand now? The reason why you can't shout for the sword is because it has been defeated!"

Pick up the pen again.

Pointing the heavy and sharp tip of the knife at Yhwach's stunned face, Hyoshubu Ichibei's smile became more and more sinister and terrifying!

"..."

silence.

No longer obsessed with having to call out the name of "Saber".

After taking a disdainful look at it, Yhwach simply threw it away.

And then... he raised his arms with his bare hands!

"Haha...you've lost your weapon, and you still want to fight back? You're really arrogant..." Hyoshubu Ichibei's eyes were blazing with fire. Yhwach's behavior made his blood pressure soar.

"Since it cannot be given again, can't I just take your power away?"

The cape coat fluttered in the windless air.

Under the absorption of the spirit particles, those majestic spirit particles that had not yet been stained by ink, driven by the will of Yhwach, all gathered above Omotesando!

then--

The starlight suddenly blooms!

It not only dispelled the darkness all around, but also formed a vast array of spiritual light. Beam after beam of sacred light nailed the shadow of Hyoshubu Ichibei firmly to the ground!

"As long as I take away your power..."

"Then this transcendent power of forbidden revelation can be used by me!!!" The greedy voice resounded throughout the Soul King Palace. Yhwach raised his hand in the air and clenched it tightly!

“Zheng——!!!”

The deprivation ceremony begins.

An extremely huge blue beam of light broke through the clouds and fell from the sky, crushing the monk with heavy weight!

Suppress! Deprive! Devour!

In the blink of an eye, the sky that was once dyed in ink suddenly became bright again as the black color receded drastically!

This battle...

The confrontation between the power of the Shinigami and the Quincy seems to have ended with Yhwach's complete victory!

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Underground secret room.

"Something's wrong..."

With his head tilted to one side and his jaw supported by one hand, Ichimaru Gin muttered in confusion:

“I’m finding this increasingly strange!”

"If Yhwach can even deprive us of this transcendent power, then why didn't he try to take away Ryujin Jakka's Bankai during the battle with the captain-general?!"

With the fox's cunning and keen sense of smell.

Gin Ichimaru soon discovered a new suspicious point!

In this transcendent battle, the strength displayed by Yhwach is obviously not the same person as before!

If they didn't look exactly the same.

Gin Ichimaru really couldn't help but wonder, the person who was killed by the Zanka-dachi, couldn't it be a fake friend played by another unrelated person?

This possibility is quite high!

"Maybe... he can't deprive it of it? He's just bluffing." Aizen said calmly.

"That's impossible. The black has already dissipated halfway. The aura of the monk with eyes has obviously weakened a lot..."

Ichimaru Gin shook his head slightly.