Infinite World: Random Characters, Start with Red Archer

His manic attitude was inseparable from the Fusion Card, Heracles the Voidlord.

Invincible!

Thanks to his unique mechanics, he became accustomed to this unbridled fighting style.

It doesn't matter if you can't figure out your opponent's weaknesses, and it doesn't matter if you can't fight...

Anyway, this body will provide the best specific answer!

"boom!"

But at that moment, the scabbard that came from the side hit him in the face and sent him flying.

"Boom!"

Amidst the surprised gazes of the crowd, the unfamiliar girl silently chased after them, leaving everyone present completely baffled.

"She is……"

"Isn't this the same kind of travel-related disaster that has occurred near the Technology Development Bureau before?"

"Internal strife?"

Some people recognized Youmu's identity and started discussing it.

"Hmm, have they started killing each other?"

Although it was deduced that these intruders were not a united front, the dramatic unfolding of events still greatly intrigued Nekori.

He planned to ignore what was happening at Twin Peaks Hill and observe from the sidelines.

The tense situation was immediately eased.

The remaining few people also turned their gaze to the edge of the cliff.

Their captain is currently fighting a rogue named Kurosaki Ichigo.

.........

"What's the meaning?"

Feeling very annoyed at being disturbed, Mo Xuluo looked at Youmu in front of him and said coldly.

"The two rites haven't been performed for so long, it seems like they've sold you out."

"Now is the perfect opportunity for me to deal with you. Otherwise, having him and her protecting you would be a bit of a hassle."

Before Mokuro could even decipher the deeper meaning behind Youmu's sarcastic words, he saw her draw her twin swords.

"Hmph, swords are useless to me now."

With a cold laugh, Mo Xuluo wanted to see what tricks this guy could pull.

Many participants who were stronger than themselves lost, precisely because of their own advantages.

Mo Xuluo had always admired the way those people barked and howled in defiance.

And now he's convinced that this guy in front of him is no exception...

No matter how exquisite the swordsmanship or how strange the abilities of this youmu are, I can adapt and fight back.

After all, compared to Hercules' ability to resurrect and gain resistance to the Twelve Trials, Maelstrom possesses the ability to adapt to damage and even figure out how to break free from it.

As long as he isn't completely annihilated, Mo Xuluo can regenerate and recover. Now, with the Twelve Trials as a safety net for resurrection, he is even more difficult to kill.

After all, with the pressure and damage he has endured, he has evolved to the point where he cannot be easily breached.

If you choose to fight him after he has grown up instead of killing him when he is weak, then you basically have no chance of winning.

Therefore, it is only natural that Moxuluo would not take the demon in front of him seriously.

"Well, it's not so bad to reluctantly accept a head that's been delivered to our door."

In his opinion, unless this guy pulls out a mechanism similar to the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception, he is no match for him at all.

"Just as they say, their arrogance is nauseating."

"You really think you've got this in the bag?"

Looking at the enemy with a cold gaze, Youmu felt disgusted by his almost blind attitude.

"What else? Or do you think you have a way to get rid of me?"

"Although I don't know who told you, don't think you've won just because you have information."

Convinced that the other party's hostile attitude must be due to the fact that he had killed some acquaintance in the past, which caused the hatred, Mo Xuluo then mocked.

If he were so easily targeted for revenge, he wouldn't have been so arrogant until now.

"Humph……"

With her twin swords drawn, Youmu was too lazy to exchange any more nonsense with him.

The only way to make this kind of guy feel fear is to experience the extreme situation of being about to die.

What she had to do was shatter the other person's arrogant attitude.

A fluctuating spiritual pressure emanated from it, and its sudden appearance was also noteworthy.

Her short, gray hair suddenly grew longer, reaching her knees...

Her dress transformed into a princess gown resembling a formal dress, the skirt composed of a non-material membrane radiating incredible light, and she wore a purple crystal headdress.

The mere change in appearance made Mo Xulu realize that something was wrong...

The opponent's "second transformation" is clearly not something simple.

He tried to launch the first attack instead of waiting for the other party to complete the transformation.

"Clang!!"

The sharp blade tied to his arm thrust out, but was deflected by a greatsword.

"!"

At some point, the Louguan Sword and Bailou Sword held by Youmu seemed to have "grown fat" and stretched out in a plane.

The delicate, unevenly shaped swords instantly transformed into a different pose.

One was a white, double-edged greatsword...

One was a jet-black, single-edged greatsword...

What made Mo Xuluo gradually feel uneasy was the terrifying spiritual pressure that suddenly erupted from the other party.

"Boom!!!"

His body was pinned to the spot, so heavy that he couldn't move.

This substantial courage surprised him greatly.

Looking at the other person, he had no idea what their true identity was.

"It really saves a lot of trouble if you can face it head-on."

"In order to kill you completely..."

"I risked going berserk when I did this reversal."

With a cold smile, Youmu's unleashed spiritual pressure even shook the Soul Society.

"Who exactly are you...!"

The body had already adapted to the pressure brought by the spiritual energy, and the body had just regained its freedom when it was suddenly blown away by the wind pressure generated by the opponent's spiritual pressure.

"It's too late to run away!"

He initially intended to keep his distance and observe, but Mo Xuluo suddenly realized that something was very wrong with the situation around him.

"boom!!!"

An inexplicable tremor suddenly arose from the void, and the Hill of Two Calamities was swept up by this unreasonable force.

The team leaders who had noticed in advance had already left their positions.

From the perspective of the ordinary soldiers below, the towering Twin Hills were enveloped by a hurricane descending from the sky.

"Hey! What's that?!"

"Abnormal weather?"

"How could this be... It's just like a typhoon!"

Before they could react, the violent shockwaves generated from within engulfed the cliff completely.

"boom!!!"

A spreading shockwave traveled from the low sky...

Cracks began to appear in the nearby buildings constructed from spirit particles...

"What exactly is going on...?"

Chunshui stood in the air not far away, holding her vice-captain, looking somewhat confused.

"Hmm...it seems that the spatial tremor was caused solely by spiritual pressure."

Nekori, however, saw through the intricacies of the matter and explained.

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Toshiro carried the person and looked into the depths.

The terrifying spiritual pressure continued to erupt within the dark, oppressive hurricane.

He had never witnessed such powerful spiritual pressure before...

Even Captain-Commander Yamamoto after his Shikai release is probably no match for him.

"..."

Ichigo blocked Yamamoto's slashing blade and glanced slightly at the situation in the eye of the storm.

He knew whose spiritual pressure it was...

Although I had some suspicions, Youmu's power was indeed far greater than Yoruichi's.

When I talked to myself back then, I did become more restrained...

(And there is a kind of enhancement that is completely different from the power of Hollows and Quincy...)

It wasn't that Ichigo was worried about the other person; he knew that Youmu had an enemy she wanted to deal with, so he didn't intend to interfere.

His current task is to stop the Soul Society captains from pursuing Rukia.

Their victory will be achieved as long as Inoue, Chad, and Ishida bring Rukia back to reality.

But this old man before them was indeed far stronger than Byakuya Kuchiki...

He had to use some effort to hold the old man back without hurting him too much.

Aside from deliberately using "heavy" force against Byakuya Kuchiki to avenge his initial defeat, Ichigo doesn't harbor hostility towards all the Shinigami in Soul Society.

Indiscriminate killing is not in his nature...

"Boy...what exactly is your purpose?!"

The blade was easily blocked, and Yamamoto asked in a deep voice.

"I just wanted to rescue Rukia..."

But what Ichigo answered was a soft reply.

"Is that so? It seems I won't be able to stop you unless I exert all my strength..."

Upon hearing this, Yamamoto's eyes narrowed slightly...

He then turned to a deep voice...

"Swastika! Residual fire..."

Before he could finish speaking, a sound and an impact from the horizon interrupted his actions.

The violent waves spread outwards in a wave-like manner...

The towering buildings all collapsed...

In that sound that resounded through the sky...