In Soul Society, I just want to retire

"Another Dimension Slash!"

Chapter 137: Complete Holy Body vs. Swastika

Although the name sounds nice, the Dimension Slash is essentially an oversized space cut.

A moment later, the purple light and the dimensional slash collided with each other, and two huge spiritual pressures burst out with extremely dazzling light.

But the stalemate only lasted for a moment!

The purple light was split into two halves by the Dimensional Slash, and the two halves of the purple light fell on two mountains not far away.

Although the mountain was not blown away, a more bizarre scene occurred. The mountain range hit by the purple light was silently melted by the poison.

Of course, Ni Gu Cai Zang's strength has not yet reached the point of changing the entire terrain. Only the surface of the mountain has been melted, but even so, it is still quite terrifying.

At the same time, the Dimensional Slash instantly cut the Demon Eye Poisonous Dragon into two pieces, and the huge snake corpse fell from the sky. Fortunately, Ni Gu Cai Zang ran fast and escaped the disaster.

Having lost his Zanpakutō, Nikotsu Saizo also lost the strength to fight against Yamabuki Detang. When he found that the situation was not going well, he turned around and ran away, but how could he run away at this point?

Yamabuki Ditang appeared in front of Nigu Caizang like a ghost and grabbed his neck.

"Old man, are you convinced?" Shanchui Ditang hit Nigu Caizang's head hard with the handle of the knife.

"I don't accept it!" Ni Gu Cai Zang was also a tough guy. He refused to surrender even after falling into the hands of the enemy.

Yamabuki Ditang hit him hard on the head with the hilt of the knife: "Do you accept it?"

"I don't agree!"

Oh my! I just like hard bones!

Yamabuki Ditang put away the knife and beat the old man violently with his fists raised.

"Stop hitting me! I'm an old man! Do you know what it means to respect the elderly and love the young? Stop hitting me!"

"Then are you convinced or not?"

"Not convinced."

"Then keep beating me!"

"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, stop hitting me! I give in, I give in! Ouch! I've already given in, why are you still hitting me?" Ni Gu Cai Zang was beaten so hard that his head was covered with lumps. This was the result of Yamabuki Ditang showing mercy.

"Why are the young people nowadays so irritable? When I was young, all the young people were very gentlemanly. Alas! People's hearts have changed, the world is declining, and each generation is worse than the previous one!" Ni Gu Cai Zang sighed.

"Say that again!" Yamabuki Ditang raised his fist, scaring the old man so much that he quickly hid.

"Who are you, anyway? Why are you so powerful at such a young age? Are you the son of a noble family?" asked Ni Gu Cai Zang.

Yamabuki Ditang asked back, "Don't you know what's going on outside? The era when the nobles ruled the Soul Society is long gone. Now we, the Gotei 13, are in charge."

"The Court Guard Thirteen? Never heard of it!" Nigu Caizang asked curiously.

That's right. The Gotei 13 have only been established for two months. This old man hides in the mountains every day and doesn't hear anything about the outside world. It's impossible for him to know anything about the Gotei 13.

"We, the Gotei 13, are truly powerful. Our mission is to maintain world peace..."

"Hmph!" Ni Gu Cai Zang sneered disdainfully.

"What are you laughing at? I'm talking to you about something serious."

Ni Gu Cai Zang said indifferently: "The Three Realms can survive or perish. Anyway, from the nobles to the common people, no one is good."

As soon as I heard this, I knew that this old man must have a story.

But think about it.

No matter if they were nobles or ordinary Rukongai residents, they were all struggling for their own interests.

In fact, when it comes down to it, there is not much difference between the two sides.

Class is not the criterion for distinguishing good from evil.

A kind person is equally kind, whether he is a noble or a commoner.

A person with evil thoughts will be bad no matter whether he is a noble or a commoner.

"Old man, do you want to join our Gotei 13? Our benefits are very high and we accept all kinds of talents. I guarantee that you will get high benefits after joining." Yamabuki Ditang started his own deception mode.

Nigushi Saizo fell silent. He didn't give a direct answer, but instead asked, "Are there many strong people like you in the Gotei 13?"

"Not many, not many! There are less than ten now." said Yamabuki Ditang.

The captain-in-chief, Unohana, and all the other captains are indeed less than ten people.

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and the waves in front beat on the beach. I haven't gone out for hundreds of years, and the world has changed so much!" Ni Gu Cai Zang sighed and looked up at the sky, as if he was recalling his youth.

"Young man, let me ask you, what will you do if I don't participate? Will you kill me?" asked Ni Gu Cai Zang.

Yamabuki Ditang laughed and said, "How is that possible? I'm not a bandit. I can't do something like killing people casually..."

"Hmph! The murderous aura in you is quite strong. You must have killed many people in the past, right? You can't hide this from an old man like me!" Ni Gu Cai Zang sneered.

"I really can't hide it from you, old man. By the way, the captain of the Gotei 13 is Yamamoto Shigekuni. It seems that you two are from the same generation, right? Do you know him?" asked Yamabuki Detang.

"Yamamoto!" A gleam of light flashed in Nigu Caizang's eyes.

Yamamoto was a powerful man who suppressed an entire era. Some people may not have seen him in person, but of course most people at this level have heard of his name.

"I see. It was he who founded the Gotei 13! It's a good opportunity to go see him and reminisce with old friends." Nigushi Saizo said.

Yamabuki Detang suddenly asked, "Grandpa, are you alright with your Bankai? I heard that once a Zanpakutō is in Bankai state, it cannot be restored once it's damaged. I cut that big snake in two, are you alright?"

As soon as Shanbuki Ditang finished speaking, the two wriggling parts of the Demon-Eyed Poisonous Dragon's body were put together and recovered to their original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"My sword is a biological Zanpakuto, and it has extremely strong vitality. No matter how much damage it suffers, as long as I feed it more spiritual pressure, it will slowly recover!" said Nigumo Saizo.

What a convenient Bankai!

According to the intelligence gathered during the bloody battle, the only Bankai capable of self-repair is Kashiwamura Sajin's.

Because the big dog's Bankai is closely connected to itself, the damage suffered by the Bankai will be transferred to him, so as long as the injury to the main body is healed, the damage suffered by the Bankai will also be healed.

Of course, his Bankai is also known as one of the weakest Bankai!

"Okay, stop hiding in the tree and come down quickly!" Yamabuki Detang said to Yaoba Chiyo who was not far away.

Yaoba Chiyo looked at the two of them with a look of horror. One pervert was already enough for her, and now there were double the perverts! Am I destined to have a conflict with perverts in this life?

"You...you guys go first, I'll catch up in a while!" Yaoba Chiyo showed a very stiff smile on her face.

Otherwise, you’d better run away quickly!

It doesn't matter if the Gotei 13 don't join!

But before he could run, Shanbuki Ditang grabbed him by the neck and walked back.

What kind of fate is this for me!

ps: Someone suggested before that Lao Mao complete the Shikai Bankai of the first generation captains. At first, Lao Mao thought it was too troublesome, but then he thought, since he has chosen to write this story from a thousand years ago, he should not leave any regrets.

I will fill in the Zanpakutō abilities of the thirteen first-generation captains bit by bit.

Of course, I dare not compare myself to the great poet in 98. I just want to make everyone happy. If you like it, please give me a monthly recommendation ticket. If you don’t like it, please complain in the comment area. In addition, I have opened a separate unit with the settings of the thirteen first-generation captains. If you are interested, you can go and have a look.

Chapter 138: Yhwach

This world.

A desolate wind blew across the earth. Although it was midsummer, the fields were all barren and the ground was covered with white bones.

Occasionally you can see dilapidated villages.

An old man curled up under the scorching sun, with a broken chain on his chest. From this, it can be judged that the old man is actually dead.

This is the causal chain that connects the soul and the body.

Their village was already very poor. In order to fight wars, the daimyo levied heavy taxes and forced men to be soldiers. As a result, the land in the village became barren and no one cultivated it. The remaining people all starved to death.

Situations like this are very common in this era.

The nobles don't take ordinary people seriously at all.

"I can't accept it! Why should I die like this? I haven't even held my grandson yet! We are all human beings, why are they so cruel! Have they never thought about us at all?" The old man held his chest with both hands and wailed continuously. The chain of cause and effect in his chest began to break gradually, and finally turned into a bottomless deep hole.

The old man's body also underwent a transformation, changing from an ordinary soul into a hollow one, and completely lost his human nature.

At this moment, a blue light came from afar and instantly pierced through Xu's head. Xu's body shook, and he fell to the ground with difficulty, and his body completely dissipated.

A man in an elegant white uniform stood on a mountain not far away, looking down coldly.

Even though the scene before him could be described as hell, the man's face did not show any sympathy.

If ordinary people die, they die. What does it have to do with us Quincy?

The name of this Quincy is Edward. He came to this land from the far west. They followed the footsteps of "God" and crossed thousands of rivers and mountains to come to this desolate land.

Of course, the purpose of these Quincies is not to rule these ordinary humans, but to achieve a greater goal.

Their swords are pointed directly at the king of this world!

That is the existence that created everything.

However, there is a more important thing now. Edward had previously sent a team to infiltrate Soul Society to gather intelligence, but just a few hours ago, this Quincy team lost contact with him.

Edward had a bad feeling in his heart.

However, he firmly believed that nothing happened to his subordinates.

The Quincy is the strongest profession in the world. If six Quincy get together, they can escape unscathed no matter what happens. As for those Shinigami...

Ha ha.

They had previously captured a Shinigami in a nearby village. Its fighting power was incredibly weak, like a rabbit. It had no power to fight back against us Quincies.

Our team of six can unleash a bloodbath once we enter Soul Society.

Therefore, Edward believed even more that his subordinates must have been killed so fiercely that they had not contacted him for a short time.

After dealing with the Hollow in front of him, Edward returned to the palace of the King of the Quincies.

Just by getting close, the feeling of solemnity came over him. Edward gently adjusted his clothes and then walked into the palace respectfully.

On the throne in the center of the palace sat a man dressed in black, dozing with his eyes closed.

When he saw His Majesty, the invisible sense of oppression made Edward break out in a cold sweat. His arrogance and unreasonableness towards others disappeared in an instant. In front of His Majesty, the only thing that remained was submission.

"Edward. What's the matter?" The King of Quincy spoke slowly.

Even just hearing the king's voice made Edward feel uneasy. He quickly adjusted his voice and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, the team I sent to Soul Society has suddenly lost contact. I think they might have been having too much fun in Soul Society..."

The King of the Quincy suddenly raised his hand, interrupting his men.

Edward didn't know why His Majesty did this, and he was immediately frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. He knelt on one knee, lowered his head deeply, and didn't even dare to look up to see His Majesty's face.

And the man sitting on the throne was none other than the king of the Quincies, the son of the Soul King, Yhwach.

His eyes seemed to have seen through everything. After a moment, he said lightly: "Those people are dead."

"What? There are Shinigami in Soul Society who can kill Quincy? This is impossible!" Edward said in a panic.

Under the leadership of His Majesty, the Quincy have always been an existence that can kill gods and Buddhas. No one can confront the Quincy head-on. This also makes them naturally believe that the Quincy is the strongest existence in the world, no doubt about it.

"Are you questioning me?" Euhabach's tone was obviously calm, but Edward was trembling with fear. How could he dare to question His Majesty?

"I remember my orders were to gather intelligence and not to clash with the Shinigami. But why did they come up with a plan that was different from my orders?" Yhwach stared at Edward, who was kneeling before him. "You are their direct superior, right?"

Edward was shaking with fear.

"Your Majesty... I... I promise that this will never happen again." Edward asked in a trembling voice.

Yhwach's tone didn't seem to contain any accusation: "You don't have to be afraid, because there is no future."

He flicked his finger slightly, and an invisible force exploded Edward's head! Blood and brain matter flew all over the floor.

Then he devoured Edward's soul and his strength increased by another point.

The other Quincies were terrified when they saw this scene.

"Have I told you? The God of Death is not an easy enemy to deal with. Put away your arrogance, this will be a tough battle. There is still half a year before I can get my real power back, so what you have to do during this half year is not to kill the enemy, but to spy. We know too little about the God of Death. Even if it costs your life, you must get back valuable information. Do you understand?" Yhwach said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

All the Quincies knelt on one knee.