Crossover: A Different Inuyasha.

Chapter 150 Killed with Two Fists

The sea of ​​fire roared and the flames blazed fiercely.

Like a raging sun crashing down, carrying boundless light and heat, it struck from the sky.

The space around the blazing sun continuously generated and spread black patterns through friction, which were then continuously repaired by drawing spatial power from other dimensions by the Myriad Realms·Huangtian.

It can be said that unless all the alternate dimensions are pierced through in an instant, it is impossible to escape from the world that unfolds from the myriad realms.

Even Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who is already at the top of the fourth realm in terms of destructive power, could not do it. Including Sesshomaru and Toga, it is even more impossible for others!

If all the Shinigami and Quincy captured inside were to unite, they might be able to accomplish this feat, but is that even possible?

The intense heat and immense pressure caused Yhwach's body to plummet downwards.

He stared at Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who was charging down from the sun, his beard and hair standing on end, filled with rage—how could a god be suppressed by a mortal!

Unforgivable! Unforgivable!

"Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, you are a villain who obstructs peace!!!"

"Honor of the Sanctuary!"

Instantly, spiritual energy shone from beneath his feet and around him, forming a massive barrier of light that could both attack and defend, keeping attacks at bay.

"The Great Sage's Bow!"

At the same time, the overflowing spiritual power combined with the Holy Domain Praise, summoning a bow and arrows with multiple arrows resembling giant spears in front of him, which were fired one after another in the direction of the Captain-Commander.

Sharp arrows tore through the void, and the flames in front of them either turned into smoke or were pulled into the void and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Its astonishing power even made Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni take notice.

But that's all!

"Dust to dust, ashes to ashes."

"All things in the universe will return to ashes!"

The captain swung his sword, and the blade's energy obliterated everything it touched.

The terrifying slashes and the massive sun that kept falling, cracking the Sanctuary's praise layer by layer, made Yhwach not angry but delighted.

"How could I possibly fall for the same trick twice? Despair, Yamamoto!"

Holding a cross badge, he pointed it at Yamamoto and chanted rapidly, "Dissolve! The sea becomes clouds, the clouds become rain, the rain becomes mist, the tangible becomes the intangible, and in our joyful end, our cups are poured to the ground. Come!"

As the sacred shrine shattered, the blazing sun vanished, revealing Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who was about to draw his sword and strike.

"My solution has disappeared?"

Surprise flashed and disappeared like lightning in the eyes beneath the white eyebrows.

Because Yhwach in front of him displayed an ability he was intimately familiar with.

Flames that could incinerate everything rose up on the opposite side. The captain used a few quick steps to create distance, his expression solemn and dignified. "Looks like you've also come up with something surprising."

"surprise?"

Having successfully seized the "Broken Blade" using the Star Emblem, Yhwach, in his triumph, didn't mind saying a few more words to the dying man.

"The power of the Shinigami is tied to Bankai. Without Bankai, you are nothing but pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered. If you want to hate someone, hate that you don't have Hollow power, Captain-Commander Yamamoto."

The Quincy have absolutely no patience for Hollows because the Hollows' power was not created by the Soul King.

The power of the Grim Reaper originates from the Soul King, and the Quincy's control of spiritual particles is the spiritual power system closest to the Soul King's.

Inheriting the power of "omniscience and omnipotence," Yhwach, who claimed to be the son of the Spirit King and aimed to demonstrate the rule of law in the three realms, reflected on himself three times a day and created the power of star formation.

It can seal and use the Bankai of Shinigami, but its only drawback is that it cannot enter the Quincy Perfect Body of this system.

A normal Bankai is not worth Yhwach taking, but the "Zanka no Tachi" that defeated him a thousand years ago is!

"Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who prides himself on being the strongest in Soul Society, have you foreseen your inevitable death?"

The same words were returned verbatim. The Captain-Commander simply looked at Yhwach, who was walking through a sea of ​​fire and wanted to see him struggle, his white beard trembling, and chuckled softly.

"Ha~"

"You've really impressed me in just three days."

Seeing Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's calm expression, Yhwach felt a sense of foreboding and coldly retorted, "You're about to die, and you're still playing tricks on me!"

"The captain asked this question with a hint of pity in his expression. He slowly said, "It seems that your omniscience and omnipotence have been completely suppressed by the King's myriad worlds."

Yhwach paused, his expression cold. "Whether you're suppressed or not, you're destined to die. There's no need for you to think about it."

"And 'King'? What is that?" His gaze shifted, and he vaguely sensed that something was wrong—no, something was very wrong!

These are words that should be taken seriously, yet I subconsciously ignored them.

It was as if his mind was shrouded in a gray fog, making it impossible for him to discern the direction forward.

A mysterious alternate dimension, an unknown Zanpakuto, and the "Spirit King" that repeatedly appears in the mouths of Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni.

These phenomena, which should have served as a wake-up call for Yhwach, and which, for someone possessing omniscience and omnipotence, should not have been overlooked—all these factors suggest that such a level of understanding is possible.

Yhwach's pupils contracted, and a fine layer of cold sweat broke out on his back as the flames flickered erratically.

"It seems you've figured it out too." Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni flipped his wrist, and Ryujin Jakka in his hand returned to its shallow strike state. At the same time, the sea of ​​fire beneath his feet rose up on a wide platform.

"Only a stronger omniscience and omnipotence can suppress omniscience and omnipotence, just like the flames of the sun, which can extinguish all mortal fire."

"Nonsense!"

Yhwach, who did not understand the source of the Captain-Commander's power, roared angrily.

"The only one stronger than me is the Spirit King, but the Spirit King is currently a human pig controlled by you, powerless, unless—but how could that be? Only I can become the Spirit King!"

He raised the broken fire katana in his hand, intending to deliver a fatal blow to Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who was disturbing his mind, but found that the power of Bankai was gone, and even the power to destroy the Quincy, no, all the power to control spiritual energy was gone!

The next second, "God" fell from the sky to the ground, staggered, and almost fell over.

"Unless what, Yhwach?" The Captain-Commander held the Asaka sword, striking a pose of the "Genryu" sword, honed through countless trials, like a sharp blade still sheathed.

Even so, Yhwach, who had lost his composure, could still feel the invisible sharpness striking his vital points such as his brow, neck, and heart, and immediately regained his senses.

His lips twitched, and he muttered in disbelief, "Unless someone kills the Spirit King and strips him of his power!"

"Yamamoto, is this for real!?"

"That's right."

Meeting Yhwach's hopeful gaze, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni shattered the other's unrealistic fantasies with just two simple words: "Now, under the leadership of the new king, Soul Society and the Three Realms will surely be reborn."

"The shadows of the past should vanish without a trace when the sun rises."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Captain-Commander charged toward Yhwach like a mortal samurai, drew his sword and slashed. As the bright light of the blade appeared, the latter fell backward in a sorry state, rolling several times to widen the distance between the two.

Yhwach knelt on one knee, staring at Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni. "You've sealed my power, so why didn't you just use Shunpo to behead me? Instead of using the power of a Shinigami, you're putting on this show—are you trying to humiliate me?"

"No, no, no."

The captain, who came from an assassin group, shook his head slightly and said with a smile.

"Without the power of Bankai, I am indeed no match for you."

"But if I were to kill you with the King's myriad realms, it would make me look incompetent."

"Therefore, let us set aside all external forces and have a fair fight here."

The myriad realms that devour the power of the Soul King and possess the power of the Hollow have absolute suppressive power over any existence in the world of Bleach.

Correspondingly, the monsters and priestesses of the Eastern Kingdom, as well as the chakra cultivators of the Divine Tree World, will all be suppressed by the myriad realms.

"You call this fair?"

Yhwach was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily, "I'm nothing but a fish on a chopping board, at your mercy!"

"I am pleased that you have this awareness, but I am very unhappy with your tone."

The Captain-Commander sheathed his Asauchi sword, placed it at his feet, and beckoned to Yhwach, "In the King's realm, I stake my honor on a fair fight with you!"

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni was serious.

Whether it was Yhwach stealing his Bankai, leading to his tragic death, or whether he sealed Yhwach and killed him, it all seemed extremely clownish. Even a pig could do that.

Therefore, one's physique, willpower, and skills—developed through years of accumulated experience—cannot be taken away by others.

Let's fight fairly using our unique abilities!

"Yhwabach, you're not afraid of this old man, are you?"

Yhwach, his eyes bloodshot, dusted himself off and charged furiously at Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, yelling, "Old man Yamamoto, die with your honor!"

"Too hasty!"

Before Yhwach's death.

The captain took half a step forward, his right arm wrapping around Yhwach's neck like a noose, the protruding knuckles sinking into the soft flesh of Yhwach's throat.

As he gagged painfully, his other hand simultaneously gripped the back of his head, wringing it out forcefully like wringing out a wet cloth.

The other person's neck made a series of soft cracking sounds as they were spun around halfway by the chokehold, their back slamming heavily to the ground.

As a few specks of dust rose, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni released his grip, his left hand spreading its five fingers like an iron rake, and thrusting it into Yhwach's ribs. Amidst the other's screams, his fingertips wedged into the gap between the ribs, and with a sudden, violent lift, he pulled him up.

Yhwach's feet left the ground, and his lungs hissed like broken bellows in his chest.

He endured the pain, grabbed the captain's left hand with one hand, and stretched out his legs, kicking the captain's chest and groin with one kick from above and one kick from below.

"Without the ability to predict your opponent, Yhwach, you truly disappoint me!"

In Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's eyes, the other party was full of flaws.

His punch arrived first, even though it came later.

It whistled through the air, striking Yhwach squarely between the eyebrows, the knuckles grinding against the brow bone, blood gushing from the nostrils.

Dizzy and feeling as if his brains had been splattered out, Yhwach's two legs, which had been suspended in mid-air, drooped limply to the ground.

Immediately following the captain's second punch, which landed squarely on his chin without any fancy moves.

With a sharp cracking sound of teeth clashing, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's bent knee rammed into his abdomen, displacing his internal organs.

Yhwach immediately curled up like a shrimp, vomiting acid that splashed onto the ground.

The captain grabbed him by the back of his collar and straightened him up, then threw a series of punches with both hands.

The fists landed repeatedly on his head.

As Yhwach tilted his head to the left, he swung his right elbow horizontally, his eyes bulging out, and his pupils reflected the calm face of Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni.

With a final, heavy chop, the edge of his palm struck the middle of his collarbone. After a crisp cracking sound, Yhwach collapsed like a puppet with its strings cut, his head bobbing twice as it hit the ground.

The captain flicked the blood beads from his knuckles, looked at the now silent Yhwach, and the tense muscles in his back slowly relaxed as he gently exhaled.

"it's over."

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni sat cross-legged on the stone platform, projections appearing before him as he watched the performances of his subordinates. A pleased smile spread across his face, but he muttered, "Truly the worst class I've ever taught!"

Meanwhile, the captain was completely unaware that his actions had caught the attention of high-ranking officials across the Eastern Kingdom.

Ruri Shrine, main shrine.

The priestesses gathered together.

Lingyue Xianji, who already considered this place as half her home, gazed at Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni in the picture and nodded slightly.

"This is the Lord of Hell chosen by the Gods? His strength is indeed formidable. But his personality seems a bit like a playful old man?"

"People develop their own personalities as they live longer." Kikyo calmly took a sip of tea and then said, "As long as they can do practical things and do them well within our rules, everything else is secondary."

"That's true."

Ling Yue responded, her gaze falling on Sesshomaru and Toga in the projection.

The former's shattering teeth obliterate everything.

The latter, the Tessaiga, is incredibly versatile. Furthermore, the Tessaiga infused with demonic energy is not countered by the Quincy's Star Seal Transformation.

Without a doubt, both battles between the father and son ended in victory.

However, the priestesses in the hall all mentioned Sesshomaru's performance, deliberately ignoring Toga.

Although Inuyasha is a fickle lover who falls in love with every woman he meets, at least he never abandons or gives up on anyone.

If the roles were reversed, the women chasing Inuyasha could form a football team.

The clever and perceptive Lingyue Fairy understood the witches' thoughts, and while she felt warmed, she also became increasingly indifferent to Douya King.

What could she say when the other party was willing to chase Izayoi to another world?

As for taking the initiative to win back Douya Wang, Ling Yue didn't think she should be so humble.

With Sesshomaru, a son she can be proud of, and the esteemed members of the Ruri Shrine, she doesn't feel she's lacking anything in this life.

If I had to pinpoint what's missing, it would probably be that Sesshomaru suddenly gets his senses and brings home a daughter-in-law.

Logically speaking, with my son's good looks, he could easily fool a few naive girls by just wandering around outside all day!

Lingyue Fairy sighed in her heart.

On the other side, Kaede, Kanade, and Kagome are scoring the performances of the various Shinigami.

So-called management is essentially about managing people—putting the right people in the right positions.

As Cui Zi watched the Grim Reapers' performance, her eyes gleamed, yet a sense of unease lingered in her heart.

Are these Grim Reapers even human?