In Soul Society, love and bond begin

Suddenly, a shimmering rain of light appeared in the sky.

"Enemy attack——"

The Shinigami chief who led this team was himself a veteran who had survived the Battle of Soul Society, so his reaction was quick.

However, the rain of light that seemed to sweep across the sky came much faster and more accurately than he had imagined.

"Chucky!"

Tiny spirit arrows pierced through the clouds and flew towards each exhausted Grim Reaper, quickly penetrating their torsos, necks, and limbs.

In just a moment, the six remaining members of the team were killed.

However, this entire team of Quincy still did not stop. Everyone led the spiritual soldiers behind them and stepped on the flying sickle feet towards a predetermined direction.

There, is their passage to Soul Society.

At the same time, Soul Society also found traces of Reishi left by the Quincies near District 13 of West Ryukon Street at almost the same time.

The ghosts stabilized the space barrier, and a large number of leisurely death gods waited for orders.

The first to rush into the round were none other than the combat-exclusive squad headed by Unohana Yachiru.

Unohana Yachiru looked at the dark entrance to the Broken World in the sky, which was gradually being torn open by the Ghost Daoists using Space Ghost Dao. For some reason, he suddenly sighed:

"It would be nice if that child Cheng was with me."

"Just watching him fight is enough to make people feel happy..."

"ha--?!"

Probably having heard Unohana Yachiru's mumbling, Saito Furuobushi came up to him angrily and said loudly:

"Is it possible that my fighting stance cannot inspire you to challenge me?!"

Miss Saito looked up at Unohana.

You can only see it from the side. In order to appear more imposing, the girl even stands on tiptoe.

Unohana merely glanced at her and said "huh" calmly.

It immediately made people even more angry!

"The Flower of Mao?!"

Saito yelled.

However, while they were arguing, the ghosts standing at the front line had already sensed the spirit particle reaction erupting from farther inside the broken boundary.

"coming!"

At that moment, Saito and Unohana both raised their heads.

Ever since Fujimiya Makoto fully recounted the strange abilities of the so-called "Stern Cross Knights" member he encountered, all the captains present at the time became interested in the abilities of these Quincies.

After all, they had all witnessed how Tsunayashiro Shogo, who was only crudely utilizing the power of the Soul King, forced the old man to unleash his Bankai.

That completely destroyed world is still deeply imprinted in everyone's memory.

The power of the Spirit King, which served as a footnote to that battle, would naturally not be underestimated.

Even these are the captains of the first generation of the Gotei 13!

after all......

Unohana Yachiru looked at the pitch-black Broken World and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips.

Such an opponent is rarely seen in a thousand years!

Almost the moment the thought arose in her mind.

"Swiss-swift-"

A series of sharp sounds of breaking wind suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

The light in the field of vision flashed for only a moment before it suddenly pierced into the Death Gods surrounding the Broken World, stirring up a bloody wave.

At the same time, a harsh, hoarse voice echoed in everyone's ears:

“Speed!!!”

"boom--!"

The violent explosion came half a step late, and the thing that rushed into the crowd first had already revealed its shape.

It was a short and thin figure with blond hair, his hands, knees, and forehead each extending out a blade. His face was covered with wrinkles, but his azure pupils reflected a conspicuous blood color.

The Death Soldier soldiers who were swept by him were all cut into pieces.

The five blades were all stained with blood.

Holy Text·S, Snake.

"come on."

"Let me taste the blood of death!"

His hoarse voice strained out the syllables, and he looked at everyone as if he were staring at prey.

Unohana Yachiru looked at his provocative clown-like appearance, and glanced at the five fixed blades with disdain. The expression that was originally vaguely excited calmed down in an instant.

"give it to you."

"Don't give me orders, you bastard!"

However, despite saying this, Saito still stepped forward very honestly, stepping on the bright red blood under his feet without any care.

The girl casually extended her tongue and swept it across her lips with an evil aura, as if she was sensing the faint smell of blood in the air. She said bluntly:

"A piece of shit like you can be dealt with in a minute!"

Snake also extended his blade and widened his eyes.

"laugh--!!"

......

The five large-scale battlefields of the Shinigami and the Quincies are spread across Soul Society, the Human World, and Dankai.

There are countless small battlefields.

Every entrance and exit of a large battlefield is guarded by at least two captains.

Only teams one, four, and eight were left behind in Seireitei.

In fact, if it was just for protection, then the entire Gotei 13 would only need to keep Yamamoto Shigekuni.

The reason why so many people are still here is entirely because of a brand new proposal put forward by Fujimiya Makoto.

"According to my findings, the Soul King's power itself is the power to destroy the Hollow's existence."

"But under the principle of mutual growth and mutual restraint, the power of the void can also cause a counter-effect."

"To protect the lives of more Shinigami, try using the power of Hollows to create some poisons or weapons that can soak into Kidō or coat Zanpakutō."

Shutara Senjumaru repeated Fujimiya Makoto's request and glanced at the two people standing beside him: "How dare you say that, you little brat."

Fujimiya Makoto and Shikatori Takeunsai stood aside.

He said seriously, "I'm here for serious business, and it's approved by the captain."

"is it?"

Shutara Senjumaru glanced at the 'innocent' Miss Kadori and said with a half-smile: "I was going to tell you that 'that' is already done."

"that?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Quba Yunzhai subconsciously looked at him.

However, before he could ask anything, he saw a small figure pulling a pair of socks that were about to fly up, running past Senjumaru in a biubiubiu manner.

Shutara Senjumaru's brows jumped:

"Kiryu!!"

"Ahem! Senjumaru...the battle is important!"

Fujimiya Makoto turned his head away feeling somewhat guilty.

Pretend not to see.

Shikatori Takeunsai looked at Senjumaru, then at Cheng, his eyes outlining a subtle arc.

You really have a wide range of interests, Chengjun.

Chapter 131 Louise

Just when Fujimiya Makoto and others were working at full speed to make a new type of poison.

The war between the Shinigami and the Quincies quickly became intense from the moment they came into contact.

"Arrow of Light!"

Dazzling arrows flew out from a distance, accurately hitting every Death God who was charging towards the Broken World.

The disadvantage of lacking long-range weapons made all the Death Gods taste the pain of being suppressed by long-range attacks. A large number of low-level Death Gods died under the dense rain of arrows before they could cause any casualties.

Even with the ghost defense, multiple people must work together to completely block hundreds or thousands of arrows.

As a veteran who survived the Soul Society War, Ayanokouji Hachiman has become a low-ranking officer. Among the vast majority of Shinigami soldiers, he is already one of the strongest.

However, in this vast battlefield, he was still like a fish struggling in a net, and could only dodge the flying arrows with fairly skillful steps.

Even if you concentrate all your energy, you will inevitably get a few scars on your body.

By the time he had managed to close the distance to the Quincies in front of him to less than fifty meters, the entire team that had originally followed him was reduced to only a few big and small cats.

However, as a former disciple of Genjijuku, Ayanokouji Hachiman had no intention of retreating even in such a difficult situation. He rushed into the enemy camp without hesitation and activated Shikai.

"Shake the sky! Naruhamamaru!"

A Zanpakutō that looked more like a tuning fork than a sword appeared in his hand.

With just a light wave forward, the ears of the Quincy present suddenly rang with a series of piercing tinnitus sounds that seemed to tear their entire brains apart.

Violent sound waves stirred, drawing fine arcs of vibration in the air, and large groups of Quincies fell to the ground, wailing in agony.

Ayanokouji Hachiman continued to charge forward, trying to break through the line in one go.

However, he rushed too far forward and did not notice that the reinforcements behind him were gradually dying under the dense swordplay around them, and their numbers were decreasing.

Relying on the convenience of his Zanpakuto, he continued to charge into the Quincy formation, and gradually became an isolated force.

"Om-"

He had just swung the tuning fork in his hand when the faint sound of an arrow suddenly rang out beside him.

Almost relying on instinct, Ayanokouji Hachiman ducked his body and rolled forward to avoid the attack. Then he jumped away in an instant and placed the tuning fork forward to block another arrow from the front with a "ding" sound.

But before he could react.

A vertical, straight lightsaber silently tore through space and stabbed towards his vest.

"laugh!"

With just one strike, he easily cut open his vest, leaving a long bloody wound.

Ayanokouji Hachiman struggled to kick away the Quincy in front of him, turned around with a ferocious expression, and tried to catch the second blow coming from above.

However, he did not notice the disdainful smile on the face of the Quincy opposite him.

"squeak--"

Ayanokouji's eyes suddenly widened.

The moment the lightsaber fell, his Zanpakuto had almost no resistance. Most of it was cut in half the moment it was chopped down, as if it encountered no resistance at all.

The sword slashed down, and red blood gushed out from the wound on the shoulder.

"The name of this weapon is 'Soul-Severing Object'."

As if believing the outcome was already decided, the Quincy chuckled and explained, "It vibrates three million times per second. All matter in this world—including souls—can be cut through by it."

"At the same time, it is also a rare sword-shaped weapon among us Quincy."