The only player in the world of Bleach

However, the result at this moment is not so straightforward... which can only mean one thing.

The difference between the two is not that significant.

"You're pretty capable, kid."

Why is there a trash talk segment?

Yusuke Matsushita blinked and replied cheerfully.

"You're not bad either."

But this guy probably never expected this...

Yusuke Matsushita still has a backup plan.

With a forward thrust, Matsushita Yusuke released his left hand and pointed it at his opponent.

"The Way of the Demon, Part Two: Light".

062: Slash

The Way of the Demon, Part Two: Light.

Just like what Yusuke Matsushita did before, the 'Kido' that was carefully designed and reconstructed was itself a means for Yusuke Matsushita to use against his enemies!

of course.

Considering its own unique circumstances and the number of observers, Yusuke Matsushita remained quite conservative at this time.

He did not 'chant'; his words were merely a murmur in his heart.

So from the outside, it just looked like he made a preemptive attacking gesture, then half-raised his left hand...

In that instant... a blinding light shone from Matsushita Yusuke's left palm!

"Varied……"

Sanchao Jin never anticipated this situation.

He was about to retaliate when his gaze was already fixed on Matsushita Yusuke.

But this sudden concealment... did indeed cause him to lose track of the target's location in an instant.

His forward steps turned into staggering, and his ferocious face twisted into an expression of pain. San Chaojin took two steps back, waved his right hand in front of him, and pressed his left hand to his face, rubbing his eyes vigorously.

Who practices Tai Chi?!

Seeing the other person's reaction, Matsushita Yusuke gave a 'I knew it' look.

His demonic arts are a hodgepodge of low-level demonic arts and binding arts, which are all underhanded methods, so he can only resort to unorthodox approaches.

Play support!

It operates in the manner of breaking the Dao, strengthening the Binding Dao, and causing it to burst forth with dazzling light... To put it bluntly, it's no different from sprinkling lime.

It belongs to the type that kills at first sight.

But it's enough.

Seeing the other person's staggering figure, Matsushita Yusuke narrowed his eyes and took a step forward.

Press the attack!

This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to pursue them cannot be missed.

At this distance and in this position, a top-heavy chop is the most suitable technique!

He raised his Zanpakuto high above his head with both hands, briefly gathered his strength, and then slashed down head-on... This scenario played out in his mind, and Matsushita Yusuke took a light breath.

Are we going to go...?

Aizen Sousuke tilted his head expressionlessly, while Oni Kenpachi, who was watching the battle, gave a soft chuckle.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of inspiration struck Matsushita Yusuke.

Not right.

Yusuke Matsushita's thinking wasn't that complicated—he was simply making an intuitive judgment based on the content of the reward.

From a game designer's perspective...

Would you really take such a rewarding task so easily?

impossible!

Matsushita Yusuke abruptly stopped his movement, twisting his body to halt his forward momentum.

stop!

But in the very next moment, a sharp blade swept past him.

call……

The silent, cold light flickered for only a moment, completely concealing all its power.

Sanchao performed a downward, horizontal slash.

His reaction was incredibly fast; by the time Matsushita Yusuke reacted, the other man had already completed the entire action.

This is definitely not something that can be achieved at the last minute... Such a level of completion, speed, and intensity can only be the result of long-term training.

Did you dodge it?

The three emperors slowly retreated.

His eyes were still sore, and when he opened them, you could see very obvious blood vessels.

But his tone remained as calm and steady as before.

"Intuition? Or a guess? In any case... you are no ordinary person."

This statement should have been made by Yusuke Matsushita.

After a brief moment of confusion, his heart was now racing.

A sense of relief, like 'surviving a disaster,' made his blood boil. He pursed his lips and stepped back as well.

He then raised his hand to cover his side.

"Thank you for your kindness."

He didn't dodge.

hiss……

A short, soft sound rang out, and Matsushita Yusuke's clothes at the waist ripped open, revealing a tear as wide as a palm.

The skin on the inside split in two at this moment, like a baby's lips turning open, from which blood gushed out.

"Sir, please bandage me. I also need time to get used to your methods."

San Chaojin decisively sheathed his sword, raised his hands, and began to press on his temples and eye sockets.

What's wrong with this guy?

Although he really wanted to ask that question, Yusuke Matsushita didn't.

He silently cut a piece of cloth from his sleeve, tied it around his waist, and then took appropriate measures to stop the bleeding.

During the brief rest period, Aizen Sousuke, who was observing from the sidelines, had a chance to ask questions to the person next to him.

"Captain Guiyan City, may I ask who this officer of yours is...?"

"Oh, you mean three dynasties?"

There was a hint of smugness in Gui Yancheng's tone.

"I found this guy in the Rukongai world! He's from Moi Ward... Hehe, you probably haven't heard of him, Aizen, have you?"

Aizen Sousuke calmly raised his hand and adjusted his glasses.

"Is it District 77 in the West? That place... the living conditions are very difficult."

The Rukongai is divided into four districts: east, south, west, and north, totaling 320 districts. The further back in the districts are, the further away from Seireitei they are.

The further away from the center of Soul Society the inhabitants are, the further away they are from resources and order.

For those living at the bottom of society, simply surviving is an extremely difficult task.

Although spirits theoretically don't need to eat and can survive by drinking water and relying on 'photosynthesis'... the experience is definitely not that great.

But actually.

"Beyond District 78, even water is a scarce resource. Even in District 77, the situation isn't much better..."

After recounting this passage, Aizen Sousuke slightly raised his chin, revealing a thoughtful expression.

People from resource-scarce areas are naturally more adept at fighting against others.

"So this is the talented person you found from those places?"

It seemed like an itch had been scratched.

Gui Yancheng's smile clearly showed his smugness.

"The lineage of the Mahayana Mushin-ryu is said to be a special school that has been lost to time... These people are most skilled in Iaijutsu and various unexpected offensive maneuvers. To be honest... if I don't unleash my Zanpakuto, I'll suffer a bit at their hands."

Aizen Sousuke frowned.

"Sending out someone of this strength to fight against the students of the academy? Captain Gui Yancheng, don't you think this arrangement is a bit too unreasonable?"

"Ok?"

Oni Yancheng Kenpachi rubbed his cheeks, revealing a faint smile, his tone indifferent.

"Ah... that kind of thing? It's okay, Misaka knows what he's doing, he won't do anything too outrageous... don't worry."

It is not convincing.

But since things had come to this point, Aizen Sousuke did not choose to speak up and stop it.

After all, he wanted to see it too.

How much strength will Yusuke Matsushita be able to demonstrate against an opponent of this caliber?

063: Department of Physics - Liberation

of course.

Yusuke Matsushita is not deaf.

The two people not far behind weren't speaking in hushed tones either, so I could hear them clearly.

You bastard, you actually dare to try and outdo me, a mere college student, with some old codger... Aren't you afraid that others will come up and get chopped in two?

Of course, things aren't that exaggerated.

If the opponent had that level of skill, they could have easily crushed a true academy student with their first move, like a speed bump.

Furthermore, the existence of the Fourth Division has indeed reduced the probability of casualties among Shinigami... A professional medical unit can handle various emergencies, especially since we are currently within the territory of Seireitei.

Finding assistance is not difficult at all.

This double insurance ensures that even if a student suffers a major loss, they won't be reduced to the point of being "cut off".

That puts Yusuke Matsushita in a rather awkward position.

It was precisely because they were aware of his capabilities that the other party acted so seriously...

The successor of the discontinued school, like Kenpachi Zaraki, came from a similar background, belonging to the kind of 'elite warrior' who fought his way up from the bottom.

It's not a matter of whether or not someone has ever done this; nine times out of ten... the number of lives lost under his command would be higher than that of Matsushita Yusuke!

By sending someone of this strength to fight the institute's students, Oni Kenpachi's intentions are quite clear.

He just wanted to give them a hard time.

Considering Kenpachi's legacy and this guy's background... Matsushita Yusuke can roughly understand this kind of person's way of thinking.

These people are adept at finding an advantageous position in various negotiations and derive satisfaction from this superior posture and advantage.

For these people, nothing is more important than winning.

If their skills were weaker, they would have stopped short of the attack and wouldn't have ended up in this dire situation.

In other words...

Am I strong, or is there something wrong with me?!