Being the King of Dharma in Ultra World

Faced with such a question, Ichigo Kurosaki only said one sentence: "Just do as I usually do." Then he left, leaving behind his soul disheveled in the wind.

Like usual?

What should it be like?

Soul thought about what Kurosaki Ichigo usually looked like, and then frowned.

"Sister, do you think I look like Ichigo now?"

Rukia Kuchiki didn't say much to him, just said "very similar", and followed Ichigo Kurosaki's steps.

Yan Yuan could see clearly from a distance, and after making sure that Ichigo and Kuchiki Rukia had left, he said to Hayata Shintaro:

"By the way, didn't you say you had something to tell Ichigo?"

Shintaro Hayata was stunned for a moment. Why did this line sound familiar?

Could it be that my memory has become worse recently? I always forget what I said?

Originally he thought that it was Ichigo Kurosaki who had the problem, but now Yan Yuan also said so, he suddenly felt that maybe he was the one with the problem?

After all, this was the second person to say this.

Full of doubts, Hayata Shintaro walked towards the soul.

At this time, Kurosaki Isshin couldn't help but ask

"Did he really just say that he wanted to tell Ichigo something?"

Yan Yuan: "How is that possible? But a young man is here, and he is so respectful. Wouldn't it be awkward for both of us?"

Kurosaki Isshin was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"That's right. Young people have their own world. We are all middle-aged after all."

He silently added in his heart that he was a middle-aged man who was several hundred years old.

Yan Yuan also smiled knowingly, thinking to himself that he was also a middle-aged man of 30 million years old.

Chapter 717: Cooperation between Ultraman and Death

Yan Yuan and Kurosaki Isshin were chatting and the topic turned to how to educate their children.

Of course, Yan Yuan didn't have many children, but that didn't affect his deep feelings about this kind of thing.

"Parents must be able to see the potential of their children's education. It would be a waste if a writer who could win the Naoki Prize in the future was trained to be an ordinary car mechanic."

Kurosaki Isshin shared the same sentiment: "It is inevitable that a general will die on the battlefield. Having said that, the general has also won glory both during his lifetime and after his death. In this way, even if he dies, his life will not be in vain."

Yan Yuan nodded, recalled his life, and changed the content, and it became like this when he spoke it out.

"Soon after I was born, I was discovered to have a great talent as a chef. When my father found out, he started to train me very hard. Many times, I felt like I was dying from exhaustion. Later, I was locked in a small dark room. I didn't see anyone every day. I just studied cooking and recipes. This lasted for more than three years."

"With talent, hard work, and a little bit of luck, I have become a one-in-a-million cooking god. I can finally choose my own life. Now looking back, all the hardships I have experienced are a thing of the past. I will no longer feel pain. The road ahead is a broad road, allowing me to be free and unrestrained. Even if I am just an ordinary snack shop owner, I can still be happy."

What could be freer than the mystery?

In the past, I had fought desperately, suppressed my own improvement speed, and faced countless times of self-explosion, feeling the intense pain of every part of my body being shattered into pieces. All those pains are now a thing of the past. Now that I have become a mysterious Ao, I finally feel the freedom of Zhuangzi's carefree wandering.

Hearing Yan Yuan's words, Heisaki Isshin was also filled with emotion.

He thought to himself that he had a talent for fighting since he was a child, and he had been training very hard all the time. He didn't even feel much happiness when he was a child. After he became the head of the family, his tasks became more and more arduous. It was not until he became the captain of the Tenth Division that he shamelessly handed over all the work to other team members that he felt a little more relaxed.

“It’s not easy for everyone.”

After sighing, Kurosaki Isshin thought of Kurosaki Masaki again.

If I hadn't become the captain of the 10th Division and hadn't come to the human world, I wouldn't have been able to meet Masaki.

So he also agreed with Yan Yuan's opinion.

“It is true that only after going through countless hardships can one be qualified to choose the life he or she wants.”

His eyes fell on the place where the spiritual pressure exploded in the distance. He knew that it was Ichigo who took action. He knew it when Ichigo suddenly turned into a god of death. Whether he was willing to face it or not, he could not avoid it. In this case, it would be better to train Ichigo well so that he could go on safely.

"It's all up to us, we're just luckier."

The two uncles hit it off immediately when they met, but Ichigo Kurosaki almost collapsed over there.

What did he see?

I saw my mother!

This time, Ichigo Kurosaki burst out with super-powerful strength, which suddenly reminded Grand Fisher of his grudge against him.

This is a pervert. He has a clear memory of how Kurosaki Masaki desperately protected Kurosaki Ichigo back then. So after learning that such a powerful Shinigami had this possible handle, he decisively and shamelessly used his mimicry ability to create the appearance of Kurosaki Masaki.

Now Ichigo Kurosaki looked at his mother. Although he knew it was fake, he couldn't swing the sword no matter what.

At this moment, Hayata Shintaro, who was chatting with the soul pretending to be Kurosaki Ichigo, suddenly felt that something was wrong. He used energy to attach to his eyes, and his eyes turned golden.

So in his sight, there was an area in the distance filled with a strong black aura.

"Evil ghost?"

He said to the soul beside him: "Ichigo, I'm going to the bathroom first and will be back soon."

When he heard that he was leaving, Hun was so excited that he almost couldn't control his expression. After calming down for a while, Hun nodded solemnly.

"Well, you go."

After Hayata Shintaro left, Soul heaved a sigh of relief, his frown relaxed, and he complained

"Ichigo, doesn't it really get tiring to frown all the time?"

"I feel like my eyebrows are about to cramp."

Massage the area between your eyebrows like crazy.

On the other side, Grand Fisher watched Kurosaki Ichigo give up resistance, and with a wicked grin on his face, he released countless tentacles like steel needles, trying to stab Kurosaki Ichigo to death.

But at this moment, a burst of golden light descended from the sky, forcibly cutting off the countless tentacles that had flown halfway, and at the same time smashed a not-so-big hole on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Ichigo Kurosaki looked at the person in front of him with surprise.

"Shintaro?"

Hayata Shintaro also laughed and said, "Ichigo, it seems that you also have an incredible secret!"

"This is an evil ghost, right? So, are you actually the legendary monk?"

It was no longer possible to hide it, so Ichigo Kurosaki decided not to conceal it any longer.

"It's not a monk, it's the god of death. The monster in front of me is not an evil ghost, but a hollow."

"But it's no different from the evil spirit you mentioned."

Grand Fisher looked at Hayata Shintaro and felt that he was emitting golden light, which made him feel uncomfortable. He asked

"Boy, who are you!"

Hayata Shintaro curled his lips and stood up straight.

"I inherited Ultraman's genes, and after countless battles, I have honed my skills. I, Hayata Shintaro, am the descendant of Ultraman!"

Descendants of Ultraman?

Hearing this, Kurosaki Ichigo suddenly realized something: "So what's going on?"

Shintaro Hayata: "I'm sorry I kept it a secret from you. After all, even I don't want to be seen as a freak. But you guessed it right. My father Shin Hayata is the Ultraman who protected the Earth from countless giant monsters!"

Although Ichigo Kurosaki doesn't have a deep understanding of these things, the name of Ultraman still gives people an inexplicable sense of security.

Opposite him is Grand Fisher, who is now confused. He just came out to find food, and it would be fine if he met the god of death, but now even the descendants of Ultraman have come.

Am I really a match for Ultraman?

Thinking back to those legends, he was like a powerful person who could easily raze mountains to the ground. I shouldn't be able to defeat such a powerful person, right?

But then again, I am weak. Apart from the God of Death who is also a soul, is there anyone else who can hurt me?

It was the Spacium ray that told it the answer.

When Grand Fisher saw Hayata Shintaro raise his hands, he was still wondering how he was going to hit him from such a distance, and then he saw him cross his hands in front of him.

The bright light seemed like a comet streaking across the sky, or like a torrent roaring out against a huge rock.

"boom!!!"

Grand Fisher had absolutely no courage to resist. The moment he saw the Specium light appear, he didn't dare to gamble and immediately turned around to dodge.

But he was still a beat too slow, and was hit by the Spacium beam, instantly blowing off a large piece of his flesh and blood.

"what!!!"

The intense pain was transmitted to his mind almost without any delay. He couldn't help but cry out in pain, while desperately trying to block the mimicked Kurosaki Masaki in front of himself.

"You are a friend of that Death God Kurosaki Ichigo, right? This is his mother. Don't you care even if I kill her?"

After hearing this, Hayata Shintaro really didn't know what to do, so he turned and looked at Kurosaki Ichigo.

"Ichigo, is that true?"

Ichigo Kurosaki shook his head: "It's just a mimic bait, don't be fooled by him."

When Grand Fisher heard what Kurosaki Ichigo said, he quickly argued.

"I didn't devour it completely. I left a little bit of all the souls as a memorial. This is your mother's last soul! Do you really want to erase the last trace of your mother's existence?"

Ichigo Kurosaki's eyes were full of struggle. Seeing this, Shintaro Hayata couldn't help but cursed: "You are such a despicable guy!"

Grand Fisher laughed when he saw that Hayata Shintaro had no intention of taking action.

"Despicable? If I can survive by being despicable, why should I talk about so-called morality?"

"The soul of an Ultraman's descendant is a rare item. I don't know what it looks like!"

Just as he finished saying this, Kurosaki Ichigo's spiritual pressure surged, he stomped the ground hard, and then his figure disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already jumped above Grand Fisher's head.

This frightened Grand Fisher, and he quickly lifted up the mimic Kurosaki Masaki, wanting to use it to block Kurosaki Ichigo's Zanpakutō.

But at this moment, a flaw appeared on his front. Hayata Shintaro did not waste this opportunity. He quickly used an Eight-Point Light Wheel, which cut through the air and with a "puff" sound, cut his mask and him into two pieces.

Ichigo Kurosaki in the air also stopped his sword at the last moment, and then landed steadily on the ground. The tears that had been held back for many years dripped uncontrollably to the ground.

"I'm sorry, Mom."

"I'm sorry, Mom..."

“I’m sorry, Mom!!!”

At this time, Kurosaki Masaki, who was supposed to be just a mimic, also hugged Kurosaki Ichigo.

"Mom's little Ichigo has grown up too."

After leaving this sentence, the mimicry disappeared, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

Shintaro Hayata was also shocked when he saw this scene.

Perhaps Grand Fisher was right. Ichigo Kurosaki's mother did not completely disappear, but survived in another form and hugged her child in the end.

Hei Qi Yi Xin, who was chatting with Yan Yuan in the distance, looked in this direction with an unconcealable sadness in his eyes.

"Masaki."

He felt the last spiritual power of Kurosaki Masaki, and all kinds of memories flooded into his mind. Tears almost flowed from his eyes, but he was no longer the man he was back then. He was now the pillar of a family. He wiped away the tears that were about to flow.

"We haven't seen each other for many years. You just came out and saved our child again?"

Yan Yuan: "Hmm? Brother Heisaki, is there sand in your eyes?"

Kurosaki Isshin also smiled and said, "This place is just more windy and sandy."

Yan Yuan nodded: "The environment here is actually quite good, but the wind is a bit strong sometimes."

"There will always be countless people who shed tears at the graves of their ancestors, but we are all men. No matter how sentimental we are, we still have to walk the path we should walk. A few tears shed by the wind and sand can be regarded as accidents."

Kurosaki Isshin smiled, thinking that what Boss Yan said was already very respectful.

Yes, the living still have their own way to go, and we must not let down the efforts of our predecessors.

"Masaki, I will protect Ichigo!"

In fact, Yan Yuan roughly understood the situation without even looking, and he also made some slight changes.

Kurosaki Masaki really did leave behind a remnant soul. To other people, that meant that she was hopeless and had turned into a spirit, so they had to give up.