In Soul Society, love and bond begin

The stones fell to the ground from the cracks in the ground, making a crisp sound.

Saito Bulaobusi subconsciously looked down.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind in front of me.

"call--"

The pale bony spider leg shot out like a spear, piercing through the layers of rock fragments and carrying up a wisp of torn clothes.

Saito narrowly avoided the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already several meters away.

Looking at the spider leg stuck in the air, even the girl who had been full of murderous intent just now had to regain some of her rationality and frowned secretly.

what?

Before she could figure it out, she heard a series of crackling sounds coming from the pit.

This time, Takasugi slowly crawled out from the center of the cracked earth.

The four spider legs that were originally coiled on his back were all stretched out.

If I'm not mistaken, it seems to be nearly half a meter longer than before.

Bare teeth and show claws.

This time, Takasugi's sunken facial bones and the area of ​​his chest where his ribs were broken were constantly gathering white void power, like water filling a stream.

Super speed regeneration.

Saito Bulaobushi looked at this scene and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What a weak fist."

"Saito-sama."

Gao Shan's voice was even hoarse and colder this time: "Or was that your full strength just now?"

"If that's the case, then it's time for me to initiate the attack."

Saito looked at him with an increasingly puzzled look.

Although he was seriously injured, his spiritual pressure did not show any sign of weakening. Instead, it was as if the wound just now broke some boundaries and promoted the strengthening of his body.

At least, when she was fighting with those two idiots Kuchiki and Kuriyashiki just now, she didn't see that they had this super-speed regeneration ability.

What exactly is going on?

However, Saito Bakugou is not the type to fight with his brain.

This series of thoughts flashed through her mind for only a moment.

The next moment, the girl had already touched the sword in her hand, and the smile on her lips became more evil.

"It seems you are very arrogant, boy."

"But that's okay."

The girl spoke as her fingertips slowly slid across the blade of her own knife.

"Kill them all, Blood Hunting Palace!"

She looked at the monster in front of her, the tip of her knife lowered to the ground, and chuckled, "Since you've recovered so quickly, I'll let you experience the feeling of having all your blood consumed in one breath."

"On you?"

This time, Takasugi's voice sounded rough and hard, not like a human voice.

Almost at the moment the sound fell.

His figure suddenly moved.

Take a step and sprint.

The distance of just tens of meters was too short for the two of them to even accelerate to the maximum.

The Hell Serpent Scythe's blade danced once again, heading straight towards the direction of the knife blade.

Saito's sword power remained as violent as ever.

However, this time, the moment the sickle blade came into contact with her, the girl's body couldn't help but pause.

The pupil of the single eye was slightly dilated.

"Zheng!"

The sword strike that should have had the upper hand was forcibly suppressed by the sickle blade coming from the front.

The tip of the sickle pierced the girl's shoulder, splashing blood.

'what happened? ’

Saito only had time for this brief thought to flash through his mind before he instinctively turned his head to the side.

"Fuck!"

This time, the spider legs behind Takasugi shot out like sharp spears, sweeping up some hair.

Before Saito could adapt, he saw the remaining three spider legs move at the same time, shooting out from different angles at a speed faster than the sickle blade.

You could even hear slight sonic booms in the air.

There is no time to think, and no time to retreat.

The blade in Saito's hand danced completely according to instinct, swinging at an extremely high speed with an almost extreme reaction, so fast that even the afterimage could not be seen clearly.

All that remained in my ears was a series of continuous metal collision sounds.

However, just such resistance would exhaust all the energy.

What the hell is going on with this guy?

As a strong man who has experienced hundreds of battles and walked out of the Shura field countless times by stepping on piles of corpses, Saito Furuobushi noticed the problem the moment he fought with Takasugi.

This guy was clearly not as good as me just now.

But in just half a second, his strength, speed, and reaction had all improved to a level slightly stronger than his own.

It was as if he had developed a special enhanced mode just to defeat her.

"Ah."

As if noticing the surprise that flashed across the girl's eyes, Takasugi grinned maliciously this time.

next moment.

"clang!"

Both spider legs held the blade at the same time.

Saito's sword swinging movement suddenly paused for a moment.

This time, Takasugi suddenly raised his leg and kicked out in retaliation.

There is no ability to resist at all.

Saito Bakusui opened his one eye wide, and his whole body flew out dozens of meters, and with a bang, he plunged into the sand, gravel and dust.

However, she is not alone on the battlefield.

Almost at the moment Saito flew out of the battle circle.

Kuchiki Ginrei and Kuriyashiki Ryoma appeared on his left and right at the same time.

The blade in his hand slashed at Takasugi Konji's neck from both sides at an almost symmetrical angle, drawing a pair of crescent-like arcs.

"Zheng!"

A crisp metallic sound rang in my ears.

Can't cut it?

Kuchiki Ginrei and Kuriyashiki Ryoma were both stunned.

Immediately afterwards, the spider legs shot out like lightning and pierced through the shoulders of the two men.

The enormous force carried them both away into the distance.

However, just this momentary delay is enough.

The blood-stained purple-handled star-shaped sword pierced through the dust and slashed out from behind Takasugi Irochi, heading straight for the soft spot on his back that was not covered by bone armor.

The scarlet blood shone faintly, as if it was wrapped in some abnormal power.

Saito Fulaubushi had a rare stern look on his pretty face, and slashed with his sword with an unprecedented solemn expression.

However, when the blade crossed her skin, the touch from her fingertips made her expression extremely ugly.

"laugh--"

The bodies are staggered.

Saito Bakugou turned around and looked at the wound on his body.

Then, a shallow mark about the length of a palm but extremely limited in width appeared on Takasugi's back.

Can't even cut through steel skin?

It's completely two extremes from what happened just now.

Saito Bulaobusi let out a low breath, his expression becoming more cautious.

Kuryashiki Ryoma struggled to get up from the ground, and looking at his unharmed body, he couldn't help cursing:

"hateful!"

"How come you became so much stronger in just the blink of an eye?"

Needless to say, Xiumu Yinling's face turned dark and gloomy.

"Can't you understand?"

Takasugi's voice was muffled this time, as if he was talking to them through a thick membrane.

"The guy who I could barely handle just now suddenly turned into a monster."

"This is the power of evolution!"

"As long as you store enough spiritual pressure in your body, you can evolve any opposing power to counter and restrain it!"

"Whether it's the immense force, the high speed, or the hard shell, or the extremely fast recovery speed—"

"All of them!"

Although he still maintains his previous appearance, if his body tissue is magnified to the microscopic level, one can find that the internal structure is completely different.

This time, Gao Shan looked at the people in front of him quietly, his expression becoming increasingly indifferent, as if even his emotions had been drained away bit by bit.

"This is what I want at any cost..."

"A power more powerful than anyone else."

He took a step forward and slowly walked towards the people in front of him.

He raised the Hell Serpent Scythe in his hand, pointed the blade forward, and spoke in a calm voice.

"I am like this—"

The figure suddenly disappeared.

At a speed that the people present could barely catch up with, he suddenly appeared in front of Saito Bakugou.

The blade of the Hell Snake Scythe in his hand whistled down towards the girl's fair neck.

"——Who can resist?"

Almost out of instinct, or perhaps the alertness honed by countless life and death experiences, Saito subconsciously raised the blade in his hand.

But the next moment, a crisp "ding" sound rang in my ears.

The girl froze in her sword-swinging motion.

A tall young man stood beside her, holding the scabbard in his left hand and pointing straight ahead.

Less than three inches in front of Saito.

The end of the handle rests against the tip of the blade.