"Well, that's it—" Jon waved his hand, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Shattered Bee was extremely anxious, but for a moment, she couldn't break free from the spatial confinement set by John.

The two vice-captains, Hisagi Shuhei and Ōmaeda Kichiyo, looked at each other.

——Now is the time for us to fight!

"Break him, Five-Shaped Head!"

"Cut it off, Wind Die!"

Even if you know you can't win, you still have to draw your sword.

I love this integrity.

Jon had a pretty good impression of the two deputy captains, so he didn't bother them too much and just swung his sword twice symbolically.

Hisagi Shuhei and Ōmaeda Kichiyo cannot make a comeback (for now)!

The trapped Soi-Fong's eyes twitched.

When did such a powerful person appear in Jingling Court?

Anyway, someone with this level of strength shouldn't be locked up in the 9th Squad prison...

"Is there anyone who wants to try his skills? If you miss this opportunity, you will miss it forever." Jon spoke loudly as he scanned the crowd.

Under the "tiger-like gaze and eagle-like look", hundreds of nameless death gods retreated instinctively.

Jon curled his lips, swung his knife, created a crack in space, and then disappeared into the light gate.

……

……

Soul Society is a pretty boring place.

After wandering around, Jon's interest was completely exhausted.

"Sure enough, the place is not important, what is important is the people..." He muttered to himself and began to rest with his eyes closed under the shade of the tree.

After an unknown amount of time, Jon suddenly smiled and said, "It took longer than I thought. I really can't praise your efficiency."

Brush brush!

In an instant, figures wearing Death Tyrant costumes suddenly appeared.

The leader had kind eyes, white hair, and was leaning on a cane with his clothes slightly open.

It was none other than the captain-general of the Gotei 13, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni.

Behind old man Yamamoto, the captains of each team lined up in order. Except for Kenpachi Zaraki who was exhausted, the rest, including Tosen Kaname and Soi Fong who had suffered a great defeat at the hands of John before, all came.

Yamamoto Genryusai half-closed his eyes and looked at the man under the shade of the tree.

After looking for a while, he took the initiative to ask: "Who are you?"

Jon didn't stand up either. He just sat there quite relaxedly and responded casually, "Jon."

Jon?

Yamamoto Genryusai's heart moved.

This name doesn't sound like someone from Soul Society...

really.

Is an outsider.

"Since the old gentleman has asked me, now it's my turn to ask him." Jon said with a half-smile, "I wonder how Jingling Court wants to deal with me?"

Yamamoto Genryusai was stunned for a moment, then his half-closed eyes slightly opened, "No matter what, escaping from prison and threatening the safety of the Seireitei are both serious crimes, I will take you to jail."

That is to say-

There's nothing to talk about.

Jon was not surprised by this result.

In fact, when Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni appeared in front of him, he was already ready to take action.

However, thinking about the fun that might happen in the future, Mr. Qiao, who was gradually walking away on the road of pleasure, glanced at the warm-hearted man with glasses behind Yamamoto Genryusai without leaving a trace.

Aizen Sosuke.

This guy has not revealed his true face yet, so we need to consider carefully how much strength to use.

Anyway...

Knock down the old man in front of you first.

With his mind made up, Jon stood up with a knife in hand, "Is the old man alone?"

Hearing this, Yamamoto Genryusai pondered for a moment, then chuckled and said, "I am enough."

According to the intelligence obtained previously, the fugitive in front of us should not be underestimated. The reason why the captains of each squad were brought along was more symbolic than practical.

If he wants to take action, he can do it alone.

Jon nodded, "In that case, draw your sword."

Quotation, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Yamamoto Genryusai raised his hand and said, "You guys should withdraw first. The outcome of the battle will be decided in a moment."

To put it in plain words, it means "I can get it done in minutes."

The old man was the white jade pillar that supported the sky and the purple gold beam that supported the sea for the Gotei 13. When the captain spoke, no one dared to disobey, and they all retreated hundreds of meters.

Jon did not stop them, but just stared at them with a smile, waiting for most of the strangers to leave. He tilted his head and asked, "Let's start?"

Yamamoto Genryusai's half-closed eyes revealed a gleam of brilliance, "Yes."

boom! ! ! !

In an instant, the red spiritual pressure burned the sky and spread across the prairie.

In the center of the battlefield, the cane in Yamamoto Genryusai's hand quietly turned into ashes, and was replaced by a long sword with a sheath.

"Everything in the world is turned into ashes, and the blades flow like fire."

Ryujin Jakka is the strongest and oldest Zanpakuto of the fire type, and has the strongest attack power among the heat type Zanpakuto. The temperature after Bankai is like the core of the sun, burning everything.

Jon fanned his hands. "It's so hot—"

Yamamoto Genryusai: …

He had never seen an enemy who could remain so calm under the attack of Ryujin Jaka.

The old man stared at the crude long sword in Jon's hand, his eyes fixed, "What is the name of your sword?"

As I said before, in the same Japanese style, swords and knives are inseparable.

Jon waved the long sword in his hand, "It?"

After thinking for a while, he said, "D."

"Emperor?" Yamamoto Genryusai obviously misunderstood.

Zanpakutō is the embodiment of one's soul, and can be named "Emperor"...

The person in front of me has great ambitions!

Thinking of this, Yamamoto Genryusai swung his sword and used the Ryujin Jakka Shoushiki - Fusashi.

The sword is powerful and powerful.

Jon also used the Fu Zhan move.

what?

You ask him how he knows Yamamoto Genryusai's moves?

Student Xiaodi said, can't you learn that thing just by looking at it once?

boom!

The flame explosion caused waves of aftermath.

Yamamoto Genryusai finally opened his half-closed eyes.

copy?

It's a tricky ability.

However, the word "war" depends on the heart.

The same moves, when performed by different people, will have different powers.

Taking a deep breath, Yamamoto Genryusai drew his sword again, "Matsumei!"

The so-called "Torch" is to use flames to form a tornado-shaped wall of fire, wrapping the enemy and rotating until the enemy is reduced to ashes, and the flames will dissipate.

Jon was honest and didn't hide.

In fact, he didn't need to hide.

A thought came to my mind.

The fire tornado that was supposed to hit John actually wrapped up Yamamoto Genryusai himself.

The old man secretly said it was troublesome.

The flames dissipated instantly.

Even so, the captain's white coat and carefully trimmed beard he was wearing were inevitably blackened by the flames.

"Ghost Way? No...what kind of ability was that just now!" Yamamoto Genryusai remained expressionless, but his heart was in turmoil.

He was sure that the enemy's Zanpakutō ability was 'copy', but what happened just now? How could he, the master of Ryujin Jakka, suffer the backlash of his own moves? Could it be that 'copy' was just a cover, and the opponent's real ability was actually 'rebound'?

Weird!

Yamamoto Genryusai felt a chill in his heart and finally became ruthless.

He said in a deep voice: "Flaming Hell!"

'Pyro Hell' is the strongest ability that Ryujin Jakka Shikai can use, which gathers dozens of sky-high fire pillars together and instantly detonates them. Its power can turn the land with a radius of 100 kilometers into scorched earth.

The old man obviously realized the danger John posed at this time, and would rather destroy Soul Society than see him continue to survive.

Jon raised his knife, "Ice Age."

The name of this move was naturally stolen from Aokiji's signature skill. However, compared to an ordinary Kuzan, his freezing ability is obviously better than that of the admiral.

Because Jon is a true "God".

No mortal, even the strongest in Soul Society, or even the combat ceiling of this world, can cause even the slightest harm to him.

In the distance, Hitsugaya Toshiro and other Shinigami wielding ice-type Zanpakutō couldn't help but change their expressions.

"This...this kind of power...this is impossible!"

Faced with John's dimensionality reduction attack, the genius death god Toshiro's younger brother was in a very bad state.

Not only him, but almost all the Shinigami, including the hairspray master Sosuke Aizen, were staring at the battlefield in the distance with a look of surprise.

However, when Yamamoto Genryusai faced such powerful ice abilities, all his previous guesses were overturned.

"It's not copying, nor is it rebounding, but it's an ice and snow ability that freezes everything? It's exactly the two extremes of my Ryujin Jakka..." the old man thought to himself.

click-

Absolute zero, freezes everything.

The pillar of fire that rose from the 'Flame Hell' was unexpectedly frozen.

Jon smiled and said, "Do you want to continue? Or, let me see your Bankai?"

Whether it was Fuzan or Yanre Jigoku, they were just Ryujin Jakka's Shikai abilities. Yamamoto Genryusai had never shown his true trump card.

In other words, it is not an ability that can be easily demonstrated to others.

You must know that water and fire are merciless and do not distinguish between friend and foe...

"What exactly do you want to do? Do you want to rule Soul Society?" Without rushing to reveal his cards, Yamamoto Genryusai asked word by word.

Jon blinked. "What do I want to do? That's such a funny question. You guys were chasing me and beating me. I was just forced to protect myself."

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