"I don't want to think about that kind of boring, messy stuff."

"Since you want to kill us, you should be prepared to be killed by us."

“Only the strong are qualified to define victory.”

"Yhwach."

Chapter 167 Ending

Fujimiya Makoto looked down at her.

The tone of his voice was so calm, as if he was talking about a very trivial matter.

However, the girl in front of him seemed to be frozen, staring at him blankly.

When this inexplicable shock gradually faded from the depths of his heart, Yhwach looked at the man in front of him. His pretty face suddenly moved. The originally stiff corners of his mouth twitched first, then pulled back, slowly outlining an almost enchanting arc.

Yes.

How could she forget?

In this world, only the strong are qualified to define everything.

Thinking, guessing, and inferring are all useless.

Both the unknown and the known can be false.

Victory is everything.

At this moment, Yhwach suddenly raised his head.

Facing the dark cracks that pierced through the sky and the earth, as if to split the entire Soul Society in two, emitting faint waves that did not belong to this world.

Face this unprecedentedly powerful enemy head-on.

"really."

"That's what a guy like you would say..."

How long has it been?

Yhwach stepped forward, his bare white feet stepping on the mottled ground. It seemed that there was a wind behind him, sweeping his long black hair, and the pure white flame gradually ignited on the cross sword in his hand.

How long has it been since I last experienced this?

The pace of the slender little feet became faster and faster, until the body formed a slender straight line on the ground.

Heading straight towards Fujimiya Makoto.

While the dark pupils shrank to the extreme, they inexplicably flashed with a light that was almost excited.

this kind of...

Face the fear of death!

“Fujimiya Makoto—!”

The young girl's childish voice suddenly turned sharp and faintly high-pitched.

Whether it's all his power, the unknown he hides, his deepest truth, and—

His death!

I want to see everything with this eye!

The left eye pupil is constricted.

The girl, with pure white light emanating from the tip of the cross blade, swept across the sky at a speed unmatched by most souls in this world, like a flame swimming upstream against the current of a pitch-black waterfall.

Burn everything.

Fujimiya Makoto could clearly feel that Yhwach at this moment was completely different from any previous second.

The pure passion and enthusiasm, as well as her determination to survive death, all showed that for the first time she placed herself on the same level as a god of death.

So, Fujimiya Makoto responded with his full strength blade, and the crack behind him that pierced through the sky and the earth surged together, igniting a dark fire.

hum-

Da Yin Xisheng.

The moment the pitch-black and pure white collided, endless waves spread out in all directions. The originally stable space began to ripple like a water surface with a stone thrown into it, and seemingly insignificant ripples appeared, but even the ground dozens of kilometers away was shaking violently.

The presence of both parties was like the elephant in the room, undoubtedly squeezing into the depths of the souls of all living beings in the entire Soul Society.

Countless souls looked up in confusion or fear, gazing far away in the direction where the vibration came from.

Even if they don't know what it is.

However, at this moment, Fujimiya Makoto and Yhwach didn't care about all this.

In the deepest part of their eyes, there was only the other person left.

The pitch-black blade drew a sharp arc like a whip, and the spreading aftermath easily left a deep mark several kilometers long on the ground.

The girl, who saw this scene half a second in advance with her double pupils, flew past, and broke into the extremely close distance, almost following the knife mark that tore the earth apart. She thrust out with the Annihilation Cross Blade in her hand, but was deflected by countless tentacles that broke out from the shadows, pulling her body closer.

Yhwach suddenly broke off dozens of tentacles and struggled to move to the other side.

Fujimiya Makoto pointed his finger at her and said loudly:

“You are not allowed to escape!”

It was just a simple sentence, but it seemed to impose some kind of invisible shackles on the girl, forcibly setting fixed requirements for all her actions.

That was the 'rule' that appeared in [Happy World: Super Fierce Battle·Love Arena] when he fought Nel.

Such is the nature of world intrusion.

——For this world, add an existence that does not belong to it.

Even without activating Yusheng or even unfolding the world, this rule was still imposed on Yhwach without any hindrance.

The moment the girl heard the voice, she turned around almost subconsciously.

But what caught his eye was the pitch-black blade swung down by Fujimiya Makoto.

Roar! Spread!

The shock waves flew out along the gap of the collision and turned into layered circular air waves.

The girl's slender figure fell into the depths of the earth like a meteor, large areas of land jumped and leaped like seesaws, and dust storm-like air currents shot into the sky.

However, before the dust could spread, it was smashed to pieces by a faster figure.

Fujimiya Makoto's dark figure rushed into the ground, grabbed half of the girl's beautiful face with his left hand, and threw the purification technique in his right hand towards her chest without hesitation.

"Stop."

The speed at which the scolding voice affected the young man was even faster than before the sound reached his ears.

Just this brief pause was enough to reverse the situation.

The arm that was originally grabbing his face was tightly grasped by slender white hands, and the young man's body was spun into the air like a piece of paper under the terrifying force.

"Holy Mie Ya!"

Although the name remained the same, each arrow was as huge as the Great Sage's bow, shooting out like real raindrops from countless suddenly lit formations, suddenly covering Fujimiya Makoto's entire body.

But before the shining arrows fell, countless dark shadows shot out from the flames around him, shattering all attacks within sight like smoke and fog, and the scattered spiritual light fragments splashed like water.

However, just as Fujimiya Makoto turned his head to look at the girl's whereabouts, she disappeared from his sight.

The next moment, pure white flames suddenly ignited from behind him.

Another round of collision.

......

By the time Yamamoto Genryūsai Shigekuni and others arrived here, the original First Battalion barracks and the surrounding large buildings had disappeared.

All that remained was the mottled earth, as if it had been gnawed by a dog.

However, at this point, no one pays attention to these little things anymore.

Both Yamamoto and Ishihara Kinler were quietly watching the confrontation happening before their eyes.

At some point, Unohana Yachiru also appeared at the edge of the battlefield.

She raised her head and looked at the dark figure in the sky, her eyes flashing with a light as bright as flames.

However, just as she was about to take another step forward as if unsatisfied, a large hand suddenly stretched out and blocked her way.

"Don't come any closer."

Unohana Yachiru first frowned slightly.

When she looked up, she saw a big monk with a string of red beads around his neck standing in front of her.

I was stunned.

When Yan Yuanjinle heard the voice, he turned his head towards the direction of Bingzhubu Ichibei with a slightly surprised look on his face.

Even this guy is here?

But as soon as I changed my mind, I suddenly felt that it was natural.

The aftermath of the battle between the two men threatened to tear the entire Soul Society apart. Even without anyone notifying them, the monk guarding the Soul King Palace should have noticed it.

But, it's really outrageous...

Yan Yuanjinle pushed his glasses calmly to hide his somewhat obscure look of fear.

Could such a powerful guy have actually been sealed by the monk from the Bingzhu Department?

So how strong was Yhwach in his heyday?

Yan Yuanjinle didn't know.

At this moment, Hyoshubu Ichibei was also deeply shaken in his heart.

Even though he already knew about Yhwach's existence due to the Soul King, he also knew that he had the possibility of inheriting all of the Soul King's power.

but.

He had no idea that the guy he had just sealed a few days ago was so powerful!

Also, there's a Shinigami who can fight a guy like Yhwach to this extent.

Who is he?

Hyoshubu Ichibei thought so, and took a deep look at the combination of the girl and the cat ears, as well as the big hole on the back of her skirt, his eyes becoming more subtle.

——And turned Yhwach into this?

For the first time, this ancient god of death, who had existed for millions of years, began to have some subtle doubts about the breadth of his knowledge.

"Aren't you going to take action yet?"

Yamamoto looked at him calmly, his voice slow.

"That's not necessary."

Hyoshubu Ichibei responded with the same calmness.

Only Unohana Yachiru, who was standing beside the two of them, still had her head raised.

Hearing this, his eyes became brighter.

......

The cracks that penetrated the sky and earth became clearer and clearer, and the darkness that emerged from them seemed to be more sticky and dense.

Scars that seemed to bloom on the world itself.

Fujimiya Makoto didn't notice this, he only felt that the unprecedented power was growing and expanding, and his speed and strength were constantly increasing.

This is especially true of Yhwach.

Both of them spared no effort to unleash the most powerful force in the shortest possible time.

However, I'm afraid even the girl herself didn't notice the expression on her pretty face and her eyes that widened unconsciously.

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