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He stood up slowly... but a sudden stumble caused Gui Yancheng to kneel down again.

The power of the one-hit cremation had caused him immense pain, and he was now nearing his 'limit'.

Although he was indeed in a very sorry state, and even lost his honor and dignity as the captain.

But no matter how unorthodox Kenpachi was, he was still recognized and achieved Bankai through his own strength.

Information gaps, the explosive power of advanced Kido, and Matsushita Yusuke's unique tactical planning... all these factors combined to shape the final outcome of this battle.

Without a doubt, this is the result of using every trick in the book!

However, some gaps are terrifying chasms that cannot be bridged even by intrigue and deceit...

Just like Aizen Sousuke, who needed to lie low for many years and plan for a long time before taking direct action.

The difference between him and Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni lies precisely in this.

For Yusuke Matsushita, this situation is quite similar.

"Still one step behind..."

Seeing that the other person had regained their footing, Matsushita Yusuke sighed with his eyes slightly narrowed.

His expression was quite helpless.

This was the result after he had used all his skills, although he had indeed fantasized about winning against his opponent and becoming famous in one battle!

But reality is always cruel.

"Hey! Are you even listening to me?!"

A slap came flying, making Matsushita Yusuke see stars.

He took two steps back, looking completely bewildered, before finally seeing Soi Fon standing in front of him, her face filled with tears.

"What should we do about your hand? What should we do?!"

Seeing Soi Fon's bewildered and anxious expression, Matsushita Yusuke's expression changed from astonishment to calmness in just a few breaths.

His attitude was surprisingly calm.

"Don't be so anxious, Soi Fon... I have a solution."

"What can you do?!"

Soi Fon's tears streamed down her face.

To her, this was utter nonsense... His hand was already like this, cracked open, how could it possibly be saved?!

She now feels nothing but regret.

If I had known this would be the outcome, I would have risked my life to prevent this idiot from getting involved in this kind of thing!

Seeing Soi Fon's excited expression, Matsushita Yusuke seemed to have originally intended to argue something.

But in the end, I gave up.

Forget it, instead of wasting time arguing, let's just use facts to explain.

Yusuke Matsushita took a half step back, pressed Soi Fon's arm away with his left hand, and took a deep breath.

"Let me make this clear from the start."

His eyes sparkled as he spoke calmly.

"I won't do anything without a plan, and I certainly won't risk my health and life. So..."

All of this was expected.

As soon as he finished speaking...

Yusuke Matsushita was surrounded by azure light.

The Zanpakuto that had been held in his hand had vanished, as if it had been reduced to dust during the high-level Hado technique he had just used...

However, are weapons such inconvenient things?

The essence of the Ocean of Truth is spiritual power.

It's just that the form in which it's expressed needs a clear 'carrier'.

What Matsushita Yusuke was about to do next was quite counterintuitive...

He lowered his gaze and fixed it on his cracked arm.

Then he read it softly.

"replace……"

Snapped!

Matsushita Yusuke's charred right hand shattered completely, turning into wildly flying debris.

Meanwhile.

Azure spiritual particles surged, like a woven net, gathering one by one and converging at his right hand!

092: The theory holds true

Yusuke Matsushita had a suspicion for a long time.

So what is the underlying logic of Soul Society?

It is a well-known saying that in the Soul Society, 'everything' is composed of spirit particles and pieced together.

This applies to life, and it also applies to inorganic matter.

At most, it's just a difference between permutations and combinations, and between the complexity and simplicity of the constituent structures.

So……

If one fully grasps the methods of reconstructing and combining spirit particles, would that be considered another way of 'understanding' the entire Soul Society?

However, there are always some differences between theory and practice.

It's like a long river stretching across your path. There are countless ways to cross it and get from one end to the other—cross a bridge, take a boat, swim.

But no matter which option you choose, you'll have to pay a corresponding price.

Moreover, as a mere student, Matsushita Yusuke's capabilities were naturally limited.

Therefore, no more in-depth research or exploration has been conducted.

But the situation now is slightly different.

This is a rare opportunity!

Under normal circumstances, Yusuke Matsushita would never be so crazy as to experiment with his own body.

But what about now? Even without trying, one can still achieve the goal of 'limb regeneration' through some unconventional means.

(Such as the various ingenious gadgets from the Technology Development Bureau)

The original work mentions that Yamamoto's severed hand could also be restored, but the person involved insisted on his principles and did not allow Mayuri Kurotsuchi to make any use of it.

Therefore, Yusuke Matsushita was not anxious at all; in fact, he felt a faint sense of excitement at this moment.

With his Zanpakuto still in its active state, Matsushita Yusuke was still within the 'Mantra' time.

I have enough spiritual energy left in my body and my physical condition is also good... Although I am a little tired, I am fully able to support myself to complete this attempt.

replace!

This is the answer that Yusuke Matsushita found.

The original residue is completely removed, and then replaced with a brand new arm!

Lingzi responded instantly.

Under Soi Fon's astonished gaze, spiritual particles flowed and slowly combined on Matsushita Yusuke's right hand, finally taking shape.

This is a process that is close to 'creating something from nothing'.

First, the innermost bone.

It's as if countless hands are lifting and weaving in unseen places.

The hand bones, which serve as support, quietly took shape, revealing a solid presence like a foundation.

Following that are the outlines of nerves, tissues, and various muscles.

The colors gradually became richer.

Various tiny branches stretch across the sky, connecting the front and back, like a highway built across the sky, supporting it in mid-air.

Below and around it, translucent blood vessels begin to appear.

At this stage, Matsushita Yusuke's brows furrowed involuntarily.

The reason is simple... He could feel his spiritual energy being drained from his body at a considerable rate, even causing him a slight pain.

Creating something from nothing is more costly than imagined.

But it can still hold on!

As both the practitioner and the observer, Yusuke Matsushita was also, in a literal sense, an observer. This experience was extremely important because it meant that the correctness of his previous theories could now be most strongly proven.

Then... speed it up!

As Matsushita Yusuke began to actively infuse spiritual energy, the efficiency of the entire 'replacement' process was significantly improved at this moment.

In just two breaths, a blurry outline appeared on his right hand.

But this is only a rough estimate from a distance; Soi Fon can see it more clearly and distinctly when he gets closer.

Yusuke Matsushita's right hand is exaggerated like an anatomical diagram in some sense, showing an extremely delicate and ingenious sense of completeness at this moment.

But...

Things that are 'unlike humans'.

With these thoughts settled, Matsushita Yusuke also released the next phase of 'organization'.

The color red appeared so quietly.

Blood began to gush out.

In the blink of an eye, Matsushita Yusuke's right hand had already taken on its own 'shape'.

Like a machine that has been started, the person narrowed their eyes and felt the sensations coming from their body.

He tried moving his fingers.

However, I found that my movements were still slightly stiff.

This is quite normal, because at this moment, he is far from being complete.

The nerves were repaired, filled with fat and various tiny fabrics, and finally...

skin.

The azure light ribbons intertwined and collided in the air, finally landing one by one and gently touching Matsushita Yusuke's right hand, forming corresponding areas.

"you……"

Soi Fon was completely speechless.

Although the Technology Development Bureau has now appeared in the current timeline, under the Urahara administration, things that are not yet fully formed or go against other people's values ​​are still in a stage of careful observation.

'Limb regeneration'.

This technique seems somewhat too shocking for members who are not captains.

Moreover, it only took about five seconds, and Matsushita Yusuke completed the reconstruction of his limbs in full view of everyone.

This 'recovery' efficiency is outrageously exaggerated!

No one dared to break the silence, except for the person in question, who snapped out of his daze, raised his head, and flashed his signature smile.

The assumption is true.

Yusuke Matsushita now has a deeper understanding as well.

"I've kept you waiting, Captain Guiyancheng... Shall we continue the duel we were just about to finish?"

The latter staggered back half a step, then gritted his teeth and cried out "Ah!" before turning and running away.

Without dignity, there is naturally no such thing as fighting to the death.