In Soul Society, love and bond begin

A second that should have passed in the blink of an eye seemed extremely long at this moment.

The next moment, a pitch-black figure pierced the ground like a sharp arrow, exploding into a cloud of dust that continued to rise into the sky. The dust spread in all directions under the shock of the air waves, and the magnificent palaces around it collapsed easily like building blocks made of gravel.

Fujimiya Makoto stood outside the giant pit, turned his head to look in Saito's direction, and murmured:

"This way, should it be far enough?"

However, before he could think any more, waves of terrifying spiritual pressure surged from the depths of the pit, increasing rapidly like a tsunami.

The clear blue light of the spirit particle rose from the center of the pit like a countercurrent waterfall, like a wolf smoke.

The unharmed Yhwach walked out of the pit step by step, his eyes always fixed on Fujimiya Makoto, with nothing else in his mind.

"Little tricks."

"Is this your Zanpakutō ability, Fujimiya Makoto?"

"If that's the case, then I'm really disappointed."

Fujimiya Makoto looked at Yhwach who was walking up to him and sneered softly, "Old Deng, you've fallen for a trick, yet you still dare to speak so shamelessly in front of me? How shameless!"

Yhwach's eyes sharpened, and he said calmly, "Then I'll let you see for yourself."

Almost at the moment the words fell, the flying sickle kick burst out with brilliant light, and Yhwach's figure suddenly flashed behind Fujimiya Makoto in just a very short moment, and the Annihilation Cross Blade in his hand left a clear blue arc in the air.

Fujimiya Makoto rotated the Purification Technique in his hand and held it in reverse. The whites of his eyes were suddenly covered with spider-web-like bloodshot. His muscles and nerves were tensed to the extreme in an instant, and his movements were as fast as lightning.

【No injury circle】

The pitch-black and clear blue blades collided, creating a dazzling spark.

[Slashing Technique +3]

【Change for me, Lao Deng! 】

Xiao Podao's childish and innocent voice echoed in my ears.

Fujimiya Makoto completely ignored the annoying voice and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the battle in front of him.

The cross sword in Yhwach's hand used the force to reverse its direction and slashed from bottom to top. However, the black nodachi in Fujimiya Makoto's hand seemed to be stuck to his blade, and he pressed down together. He changed his wrist grip from reverse grip to forward grip, and while taking a step forward, he pushed a series of shining sparks and stabbed the tip of the sword towards Yhwach's chest.

"Zhengzhengzheng——"

The Quincy Cross Blade bounced off and Yhwach was also pushed back by the force.

At the same time, dozens of traces of waves like ripples on water appeared in the air at once.

"Multiple Holy Arrows of Destruction!"

The clear green light flashed rapidly like raindrops, and the dense arrows covered the area where Fujimiya Makoto was in an instant. Almost countless attacks enveloped him completely.

Fujimiya Makoto looked at the arrows falling from the sky, and his feet instantly became astonishingly fast, rushing straight towards Yhwach. The purification technique in his hand almost turned into a black canopy, sweeping away all the rain of arrows falling from the sky without any error.

When Yhwach saw this scene, his brows furrowed slightly.

It seems that he noticed something.

However, before he could form any thoughts in his mind, he saw Fujimiya Makoto's figure appear in front of him, and the black blade in his hand suddenly slashed down.

"Qiang!"

[Slashing Technique +3]

【Change! Little Loli with cat ears!】

The strength in Yhwach's hand suddenly decreased, as if his entire body was being pulled down by the huge force of the knife, and his feet sank into the ground.

Is the initial stage enough to be compared with the Bankai of that woman just now?

The gap between the gods of death is really shocking.

but......

"Holy Mie Ya!"

Yhwach suddenly shouted, and a huge clear blue arrow suddenly condensed in the palm of his left hand, shooting straight towards Fujimiya Makoto.

However, before the arrow tip pierced his body.

The surface of the arrow suddenly shone brightly.

Fujimiya Makoto's pupils constricted.

"boom!"

The arrow suddenly exploded with a rumbling sound.

Fujimiya Makoto half-crouched and slid out in the violent blast of air. His straw sandals left a deep mark on the ground, and his hair was a little messy.

Yhwach lifted his cloak, brushed off the dust around him, and walked out of the center of the explosion with the Quincy Cross Blade in one hand. He said in a low voice:

"Are you trying to compare yourself to me?"

"If it's only this level, it's still far from enough."

"..."

"really?"

Fujimiya Makoto stood up from the ground and said with a low laugh: "Then why do you want to distance yourself from me?"

"You are such a coward, why would you wield a knife?"

Yhwach frowned, as if disdainful.

But this casual question, as if accompanied by Fujimiya Makoto's words, took root deep in his heart.

The next moment, Fujimiya Makoto's figure approached rapidly again.

I don’t know if it was to prove himself or for some other reason, but Yhwach simply raised the Quincy Cross Blade, intending to let this kid understand the dimensional gap between them.

"Soon-"

The pitch-black blade pierced the air.

With contempt in his eyes, Yhwach attacked without hesitation.

However, at the moment when the two blades were about to touch, his eyes suddenly caught sight of the sharp sound of breaking wind wrapped around the black blade, which suddenly disappeared.

"laugh!"

The intangible black blade and his cross sword of annihilation penetrated through without any force.

"Eh?"

Yhwach's eyes suddenly widened, and he stared at Fujimiya Makoto who was standing right in front of him.

You kid...? !

The next moment, Fujimiya Makoto ducked to avoid the blade of the Quincy Cross Sword, and the virtual blade in his hand stabbed straight into Yhwach's body.

Cut it lightly and pass by.

【Retracing the Cause】

Almost at the moment the blade slashed, the question that Fujimiya Makoto had just raised suddenly occupied Yhwach's entire mind.

"Then why are you distancing yourself from me?"

"You're such a coward, what reason do you have to wield a knife?"

What on earth is this... ?

Before he could comprehend what was happening deep within his mind, Yhwach's body had already subconsciously taken a step forward and instinctively charged towards Fujimiya Makoto.

However, the right hand that was holding the Cross Blade of Annihilation was trembling slightly.

Unable to swing the knife.

Faced with such an opponent, even a wise man like Fujimiya Makoto, who is righteous and awe-inspiring, had to put aside his moral principles and stab him in the back with justice!

The pitch-black blade suddenly swept across.

The sharp edge of the blade pointed directly at Yhwach's heart.

Under this extremely severe life threat, Yhwach's entire mind was shaken, and even his soul was trembling uncontrollably.

"laugh!"

Blood gushed out, leaving a trail in the air.

However, Yhwach's figure had retreated a foot without him noticing.

The long knife scar extended straight from the left shoulder to the right lower abdomen, with the wound being heavier in the front and lighter in the back.

The blood that continued to flow out from the knife edge dyed a large area of ​​clothing red, completely soaking the black cloak and the pure white uniform underneath.

The deepest part of the wound was less than an inch away from the heart.

If it wasn't for the moment just now when he used his spiritual pressure to forcibly get rid of the strange effect of the Zanpakuto ability at the critical moment, his heart would probably have been chopped out by now.

At this moment, Yhwach's eyes looking at Fujimiya Makoto were full of fear as if he was facing a strong enemy.

"What a terrifying ability, Fujimiya Makoto."

"First, they transformed the fake into reality, then they erased the reason for the attack..."

“It’s almost two completely different abilities.”

"not only."

"The moment you took my Holy Extermination Arrow, the one-meter area around you completely transformed into your own domain. Both your speed and reaction were greatly improved."

"At the same time, the spirit can actually withstand the tremendous pressure brought about by this state."

"All in all, there are several abilities on display."

"However, since humans only have one soul, they can only master one ability."

"This is a theorem that even I can't break."

"so......"

As Yhwach spoke, he raised the Annihilation Cross Blade in his hand, and the clear green spiritual pressure around him faintly formed an illusory sanctuary. Even the look he gave Fujimiya Makoto was filled with eagerness to try.

The wound on his chest that ran through his entire body healed completely from bottom to top, as if it had never existed.

Fujimiya Makoto narrowed his eyes slightly.

"All of this is part of your Zanpakutō's abilities, right?"

"The world is rewritten."

"This is the essence of your Zanpakutō's abilities."

For the first time, Yhwach smiled in front of him, with the corners of his mouth raised under his heavy beard, as if a little wanton.

He raised the blade and pointed it at the young man in front of him.

"The world is truly wonderful."

"Even though there are already gods like me, why do you still need to create a transformer like you?"

"Fujimiya Makoto."

"Let me see the limits of your rewriting capabilities!"

The moment the words fell, spirit particles as surging as flames suddenly emerged from deep underground, surrounding Yhwach and Fujimiya Makoto, burning into a giant circle around them like a formation. The spiritual fire behind him continued to rise, forming a giant clear blue cross behind Yhwach.

The overwhelming spiritual pressure roared past like a tsunami. The intense pressure even made Fujimiya Makoto, who was standing nearby, feel a slight sense of oppression, and even breathing became a little difficult.

His long black hair and cloak fluttered in the hurricane around him, and his smile was wild and unbridled.

A hint of heaviness unconsciously appeared between Fujimiya Makoto's brows.

really.

Even though his 'eyes' were taken away by the monk, Yhwach was already the natural son of the Soul King.

From the very beginning, he was a 'Transcendent' who surpassed all living things and broke through the limits of the 20th level spiritual power measurement scale.

Whether it's knife wounds, severed limbs, or damaged organs... all of these injuries that are fatal to ordinary Shinigami or Quincy are merely manifestations of damaged souls to him.

He, no, it should be 'Him'...

It has already become an 'inhuman' existence.