The only player in the world of Bleach

The other party may have lost the ability to think, but you must remain rational.

Since he was courting death, he had no reason to refuse.

Before the opponent can strike, use Iaijutsu to strike first and cut through the opponent's abdomen in one stroke!

After countless hours of practice, his movements became concise and swift. Sanchao Jin gripped the hilt of his sword tightly with his right hand, his eyes gleaming... the phantom images of countless opponents whose skin and internal organs he had cut open, howling as they fell to the ground.

Even those who are students of some spiritual arts academy seem to be nothing more than mediocre people now.

Yusuke Matsushita raised his hands high above his head, his stance poised for its climax...

Right now.

Clang...

Sanchao drew his sword and slashed horizontally! The force caused the blade to deflect, and the edge of the blade rubbed violently against the scabbard, sparks flying out in the naked eye!

To achieve the goal of catching up from behind, one must use every means at their disposal.

You lost!

Misaka exhaled softly, his Zanpakuto slashing horizontally...

My thoughts lingered on that one moment.

Because in the next instant, the blade that cut through the wind pierced his thoughts.

The blade, gleaming with a ferocious silver light, cleaved San Chaojin's thoughts in two from top to bottom, causing his turbulent thoughts to pause for a moment.

What's this……

Wow, so fast!!!

The reaction was too slow... but it didn't have to be that bad.

However, given this extraordinary speed, his head would collide with the opponent's weapon before Sanchao could complete his attack!

We need to change our tactics.

We have to stop it!

The Zanpakuto that was originally aimed at Yusuke Matsushita's waist changed direction and slashed fiercely upwards at an angle!

When sharp blades clash, all that's left is a contest of strength... Later, feign weakness, push them away, create distance, and readjust your breathing.

Sanchao Jin had already planned out his next move, but before he could even begin, he saw two sharp blades clash.

The expected biting and fighting did not occur.

With a faint cracking sound, Sanchao Jin's sword was smashed in two!

Matsushita Yusuke's sharp blade swung down from above with an unstoppable momentum, shattering the opponent's Zanpakuto with ease, like an overloaded heavy truck crashing into a roadside tree.

"How……"

Before the words were even finished, the blade was already at hand.

Matsushita Yusuke's long blade slashed down from above!

065: Unfinished Abilities

Matsushita Yusuke's blade swung down, seemingly splitting the heavens and earth in two, and smashed straight into Misaki Susumu's face.

For an instant.

Perhaps it was just a fleeting illusion...

Sanchao Jin felt an overwhelming sense of 'death'.

Even though his own captain and vice-captain were watching, he felt as if he were only a hair's breadth away from death!

Then, the blades deflected, fell past him, and swung towards the open space on the left.

call……

The force, visible to the naked eye, poured out and fell to the ground.

The force burst forth, and the earth cracked.

boom!!!

Visible turbulence poured out, seeping into the ground. Cracks burst forth, instantly forming a visible spiderweb pattern that continued to spread outwards!

The earth, which began to shake and tremble, elicited different reactions from everyone.

"Earth...earthquake?"

Aizen Sousuke silently adjusted his glasses, while Onigenjo Kenpachi seemed to have lost interest and let out a soft hum.

"boring."

Lift your leg and stomp your foot.

bump!

The swaying motion was interrupted in an instant.

As if a rolling earth dragon had been dealt a blow, the earth returned to calm.

The group stood back in their original positions, looking at each other in surprise. When they turned to look again, their expressions were noticeably more surprised.

That scene just now...

Could it have been created by that academy student?

No one spoke, but the idea spread silently among them, more like a kind of consensus.

"Are you OK?"

Matsushita Yusuke's voice brought Misaka Susumu back to his senses, who had been slightly lost in thought.

He looked up and met Matsushita Yusuke's gaze. The genuine light in the other's eyes made him involuntarily take a half-step back.

—I was scared.

After all, he could shatter the opponent's Zanpakuto completely, so the difference in strength between the two was obvious to Misaka Susumu.

"I have been defeated."

He lowered his head, nodded slightly, and then turned and left.

Yusuke Matsushita wanted to say something more, but seeing the other person's expression, he gave up trying to explain.

In the distance, Aizen Sousuke strode quickly toward them.

"Matsushita-kun, how are you feeling right now?"

These are perfectly normal words of concern, after all, the confrontation just now was witnessed by others and could definitely be described as 'dangerous'.

Yusuke Matsushita forced a smile, pressing his right wrist as he spoke with a subtle expression.

"Actually, actually... it's not good."

This is indeed the case.

Matsushita Yusuke's entire right hand was trembling uncontrollably at that moment.

This is a phenomenon that occurs after excessive exertion, and it is not uncommon in itself.

Aizen Sousuke nodded slightly, and the two greeted Kenpachi Onigenjo before leaving the Eleventh Division.

Once outside the territory, Matsushita Yusuke's previously composed expression immediately relaxed.

His facial features were contorted in pain.

It hurts.

After all, he had not yet fully mastered the Shikai, and this attempt, which was similar to a loan, placed an unexpectedly heavy burden on his body.

Matsushita Yusuke felt that tingling sensation surge up from his right hand, gradually spreading until it almost paralyzed half of his body.

It might sound a bit strange, but Yusuke Matsushita felt that even walking had become a difficult task for him.

He walked along with a limp, which amused Aizen Sōsuke.

Is the situation serious?

"Uh... well, it was a little... a little unexpected."

If only Seollingting could take a taxi.

Aizen Sousuke smiled helplessly, took a few steps back, and stood next to Matsushita Yusuke.

"Take over and use it."

He grasped Matsushita Yusuke's right hand, placed it on his shoulder, and made a simple gesture of support.

Wow!

Will the number one B-king of the Three Realms be my human crutch?

This is inappropriate... It's far too pretentious!

The person involved made excuses for a while, but Aizen Sousuke showed no sign of letting go, so Matsushita Yusuke had no choice but to accept it in the end.

"Thank you, Aizen-sensei..."

"No need for verbal thanks, just answer a few questions for me."

"Are you waiting for me here?"

Why didn't he ultimately carry out the killing?

After a brief pause, Aizen Sousuke added with a smile.

“Every move of that Three Dynasties Advance is aimed at killing you… For example, his horizontal slash against the upper body, if it hits you, you will at least suffer a severe hemorrhage.”

Although the spine provided some protection, it prevented it from being split in two.

But if a bunch of organs are cut open, the result is almost the same.

"That's the move, but it's meaningless if you can't hit anyone, so I don't really care about this level of hostility."

After all, it's a real contest of swords and spears; it would be abnormal if no blood was drawn.

Aizen Sousuke looked over with a half-smile.

"And what were you thinking for that final move?"

His level is high enough that he can 'see' more hidden things.

"You held back a little, which is why you had time to change direction, right? That's probably why you're feeling unwell now... Getting injured by your own attack isn't a smart thing to do."

Yusuke Matsushita gave an awkward laugh and then explained.

"Killing doesn't do me any good, and... well, I really hate the taste of blood."

Not taking lives, in a sense, was giving the other party face. As for the subsequent physical reactions, those were indeed somewhat unexpected…

"Kindness without expecting anything in return? That certainly sounds like something Matsushita would say."

Would Aizen-sensei think there's anything wrong with this idea?

Instead of answering immediately, Aizen Sousuke pondered for a long time.

"Who knows? I just feel... I saw too many surprises in you today."

After a brief pause, King B spoke in a calm and unwavering tone.

"Matsushita-kun, what you just used... wasn't it Shikai?"

Judging solely by the sharpness of his eye, Aizen is indeed in a class of his own.

Yusuke Matsushita nodded helplessly and said slowly.

"As you said, I haven't fully mastered the initial dissolution yet... This is just a manifestation of morphological changes. Uh, to use a more professional term, it could probably be described as 'semi-initial dissolution'?"

"But it can already unleash astonishing power, it seems to be a physical-type Zanpakuto?"

If you understand everything, why are you still asking me...?

Matsushita Yusuke muttered a resigned remark under his breath.

"Does Aizen-sensei want to know the specific abilities?"

"You can skip what you don't want to say."

"It's not that it's something I can't say, it's just that I'm having trouble expressing it in words right now. Um, let me think..."