In Soul Society, love and bond begin

It was a feeling of elation that was sincere to the extreme.

After an absence of who knows how many long years, it was the first time that Yhwach experienced such clear emotions.

Fear, excitement, passion, desire!

Even Yhwach herself had forgotten when she lost all of this.

From being born with nothing, to sharing one's soul with others, to making up for oneself for the first time and then coming into contact with the feeling of belonging to "people", to constantly sharing and taking back one's soul, thus taking away the accumulated experience and wisdom of others...

In the past, Yhwach also experienced a period when he was not so "omniscient and omnipotent".

That period of time could even be described as relatively long.

Until, step by step, she finally forgot the feeling of being born as a human being.

Because since a long time ago, there has never been anyone who can truly stand on the same level as her.

Now, I have found myself again.

Even if you don't want to admit it.

But this was the first time in her life that she felt like this.

Craving for power!

In an instant, the spiritual pressure surrounding Yhwach became sticky and condensed like light, and the pure white flames became extremely strong, even the cat ears and long hair on the top of the head were engulfed in flames.

Turned into light.

"Fujimiya Makoto——!!!"

The girl's voice became clearer and clearer.

Almost at the same moment, Fujimiya Makoto's eyes met hers, and their eyes intertwined.

Coincidentally, the two of them almost simultaneously abandoned all the rules and abilities constructed entirely by spirit particles, and wholeheartedly devoted everything that belonged to them to spiritual pressure and swords.

The blade is pointing towards the other party.

At that moment, Fujimiya Makoto took the first step.

It was rare for Yeahbach to confront it fearlessly.

Pitch black and pure white.

Steel knife against steel knife.

A huge amount of spiritual pressure was highly concentrated in a narrow space. The terrifying density of spiritual pressure alone was enough to make all the death gods who had not reached the first-class spiritual power level feel a deep sense of suffocation like a child immersed in water.

The world seemed to fall into silent black and white and stillness in an instant.

All Yamamoto and the others could see were the two dragon-like radiances.

Sudden collision.

"Zheng——"

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

In the instant before his vision was engulfed by the light, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni seemed to hear a very clear sound of blade friction.

By the next moment, his body and consciousness were already covered by the boundless impact.

"Boom!"

The ripples extending along the horizon, sweeping from near to far, are like an invisible land tsunami, swallowing up everything within sight.

In just a moment, all the buildings in half of Soul Society were cleared out.

Only a sunken white area remained.

Apart from this, only a small area remains barely intact.

Yan Yuanjinle opened his eyes subconsciously.

Then, Hyoshubu Ichibei and Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni both stood in front of him and Unohana.

One of them stretched out his palm, and the other drew his sword.

Almost simultaneously, they tore apart the violent impact in front of them.

The earth behind them seemed to have been artificially outlined with a long and complete trace.

You can vaguely see that it is the shape of the original Seireitei floor tiles.

Far behind them.

Even the city wall, which was built entirely of murderous stone, was ruthlessly shattered into pieces.

On the other hand, Unohana Yachiru beside him was still quietly looking at the scene in the distance.

However, compared to her initial excitement, the expression on Unohana's face has become extremely solemn.

Yan Yuanjinle looked in the direction of her gaze.

Then, Fujimiya Makoto and Yhwach were seen standing in the center of the huge pit.

The next moment, his eyes under his glasses suddenly narrowed.

The pitch-black and pure-white blades were delivered almost simultaneously, piercing through the opponent's heart at the same time.

Sticky blood flowed from the tip of the knife that stabbed into the chest.

Yhwach quietly looked at the man opposite her. In the depths of her originally single-pupil eyes, one could even faintly see the vague outline of double pupils.

However, in the end, it was still suppressed by some force and could not be completely liberated.

However, this is enough.

The girl didn't care about the blood flowing out of her mouth at all. She grinned with great difficulty, staring at Fujimiya Makoto intently, and slowly revealed a very happy smile:

“—I won.”

However, her smile didn't have time to fully bloom on that pretty face.

Suddenly, a familiar scene was reflected in my field of vision.

【Three】→【Two】

Yhwach's smile suddenly froze.

smile.

It suddenly shifted to Fujimiya Makoto's face.

"Oh, is it so?"

Chapter 168: King Ling's Stepson

"laugh--"

With the sound of blood splattering slightly, Fujimiya Makoto took a step back, putting some distance between himself and Yhwach in front of him.

The tip of the knife was pulled out from his chest, but the cat-eared girl in front of him seemed to lose her strength in an instant and stared at him in a daze.

To be precise, he was looking at the hideous wound on his chest that was healing rapidly as if the Great Hollow was regenerating at super speed.

In just a brief moment, the wound that penetrated the young man's entire chest healed to the point where only a tiny red mark could be seen.

At this moment, an emotion called despair finally surged from the depths of Yhwach's heart.

Compared to Fujimiya Makoto, who had once again recovered to her peak state, she could already feel the suppressive effect of the Soul King's left hand on her omniscience and omnipotence when it took effect again.

It won't be long before all of her current powers will be sealed.

However, Yhwach was still unwilling to give in.

"impossible!"

"As a god of death, how could you possibly master the power of a Hollow?!"

"Even that Zanpakutō wouldn't allow you to do something like this!"

The unwilling and desperate voice was almost a roar.

Fujimiya Makoto just continued to look at her with a smile, and raised his hand to point to the number [2] above his head.

"Fool."

"The so-called 'world invasion' is to be able to transfer everything I did in the wandering life and dream into reality."

"If that's the case, then things of this magnitude are naturally no big deal."

Almost at the moment he heard the frivolous voice, the anger in Yhwach's heart suddenly rose as if fuel was added.

However, the moment she took another step forward, she felt a sudden burst of severe tearing pain in her thin chest that had just been pierced by Fujimiya Makoto.

Shadows like a tide continuously gushed out from the center of the wound, climbing and spreading like branches with bared fangs and claws to form tentacles, covering her petite and fragile body, and once again connecting with the shadows on the ground, forming chains that fixed Yhwach in place.

Seeing this scene, Yhwach, who didn't know he had fallen into the perverted trap again, suddenly opened his mouth wide:

"Fujimiya Makoto!!"

I don’t know if it was because of anger or some other reason.

The power of the Spirit King, which had been forcibly suppressed by the Spirit King's left hand, actually showed signs of wavering slightly. Under the anger from the depths of her heart, the seal cracked slightly, and the light in the depths of the girl's eyes almost turned into double pupils at the same time.

The eyes of Hyoshubu Ichibei, who was standing nearby, suddenly widened.

Even the power of the Spirit King couldn't completely suppress her?!

This guy...

The air waves rolled violently, and pure white shock waves continuously spread out from the body of the girl who was entangled in the deep shadows, as if to sweep away everything around her.

Fujimiya Makoto's eyes couldn't help but become stern.

The moment he noticed this anomaly, several Death Captains who had been standing by and watching the show appeared in front of him at the same time.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who was standing at the front, was wearing a fire robe and had activated his Bankai at some point.

Noticing this, Fujimiya Makoto subconsciously widened his eyes.

The old man in the mountain just tilted his head and gave him a reassuring look.

Everyone present noticed it.

Although Fujimiya Makoto's injuries were completely healed in an instant, the aura he exuded was obviously several levels weaker than at the beginning.

Fujimiya Makoto's family knows their own business.

The sacrifice "Soul King's Object" required for his bond trait [Burning Soul] has been used up to the end at this time.

If he were to face an enemy of Yhwach's caliber, he would probably only be able to strike out two or three more times before he would be exhausted.

However, the opposite is true of his current situation.

Yhwach, who was fixed in place by countless chain-like shadows, was now roaring loudly like a beast that had lost its mind, and his eyes, burning like flames, were fixed on him, with only his figure in his eyes.

The face that should have been pretty and gentle was now covered with hideousness. The shadow wrapped around the girl's body rose and fell like a fragile cloth bag, making people worry that it would suddenly break at the next moment.

Everyone present, including Yamamoto and Unohana, had tense expressions on their faces.

However, Yhwach, who was trapped in the shadows, seemed to ignore their existence. He stared at the weak young man behind them with gritted teeth and roared in a hoarse voice that should have been tender:

"Fujimiya Makoto—"

"I despise you!"

"Why would someone as powerful as you be so involved with these ants?"

"You clearly possess the power to rebel against the Soul King!"

"Why!!"

"A strong person like you has to follow the order set by a bunch of idiots and survive in a world where life and death are separated?!"

"The five nobles, mere ants and insects, have set the order of life and death for their own selfish gain in order to control the world!"

"Do you know how many people there are? How many people are wailing because of death!"

"You are obviously more suitable than me!"

"You have the power to change the world... wuu ...