In Soul Society, love and bond begin

A moment later, a ball of dust suddenly exploded on the sand where it had originally rested, with a blooming center.

The pale figure clung to the ground, its speed completely beyond the reach of the naked eye. A mist-like sonic boom cloud spread out from the horn on top of the mask, and each step forward was faster than the previous one.

Until the end, even Harribel found it difficult to sense the direction from which the other party appeared. She raised the bone sword connected to her right arm high in her hand, leaned against the giant tree, and concentrated her whole body.

"Master Fujimiya, please..."

Before she could finish her words, Fujimiya Makoto appeared in front of her.

Throw a punch forward suddenly.

"boom--"

The explosion was deafening like thunder.

Harribel felt a sudden buzzing in her head, and before she could even see the figure in front of her, the image in the center of her vision was completely covered by the misty cloud that bloomed when the dust rising from the sand collided with the ultra-high-density spirit particles.

When my hearing returned, I heard Fujimiya Makoto slowly utter two words.

"One bone."

"Crash-"

The dense bone fragments shattered and peeled off like porcelain. The front of the tall and strong body, after just this one blow, was like a brick wall collapsing, and countless fragments fell off, revealing large areas of void inside.

At the same time, Xiao Podao's proud and tender voice was also louder than ever.

【Want to eat my sparrow? 】

[Yeah! I, Fujimiya, knocked that Hollow experiment down to its knees with one punch. I wanted to capture it and take it home to savor it slowly, to be Star Fury's mouth for the rest of my life!]

[Kongzi Yongjiro said, women should be strong, men should be strong, and those who are neither male nor female should be strong too! ]

【Let everyone awaken the female in their heart, that is what is called health.】

Fujimiya wants to cum inside the entire Soul Society alone!

"I don't have any!"

Despite cultivating his mind and temper for three hundred years, Mr. Fujimiya would still occasionally be breached by the small broken sword.

Moreover, when he turned around and noticed that Miss Harribel's admiration and respect gradually turned to a little doubt and confusion, and finally, began to have a little bit of fear and fantasy...

Suddenly I couldn't hold it in any longer.

"Is this the strength of Master Fujimiya?!"

"It's amazing."

As if she had noticed Fujimiya Makoto's gaze, Miss Harribel turned her head with difficulty, and while looking at Theon, she very deliberately gave him a little compliment.

What a nice guy, this kid.

It would be fine if he just pretended not to hear it, but he actually knew how to give others a way out.

Fujimiya Makoto couldn't help but feel touched.

"Gah——!!!"

However, Theon on the opposite side obviously did not have such an ability to read the air.

With a heart-wrenching roar, a bone wound that had been spreading outward from the center of the chest like a spider web, with traces extending to the surrounding areas, was unexpectedly stopped by the unimaginable super-speed regeneration ability.

It leaned forward, the muscles in its arms tensed, and all the spiritual pressure and will in its body seemed to be channeled into the steel skin deepest in its body.

The pale steel skin suddenly began to wriggle, disintegrate, and regenerate, just like before.

Until the end, like a child's randomly pieced together plasticine, it covered and reorganized towards the middle, eventually forming a thinner but several times stronger body.

Fujimiya Makoto could clearly feel that the chaotic spiritual pressure in its body was forced to be squeezed out more under this huge pressure of survival, which was about twice that of Harribel.

It's almost as good as Ukitake Gorokuro or even Rokuro!

Even an ordinary captain would probably not be able to match such a strong person, right?

If we keep killing it and allow that glowing track to inject scattered spiritual pressure into its body, can it really continue to grow to a level that breaks through its limit?

Perhaps because he had a strong enough trump card as a backup, Fujimiya Makoto became more and more interested in how far this guy in front of him could go.

Maybe it can also provide some inspiration for his breakthrough.

Just as he was thinking this.

"boom!"

Lu Quba Yunzhai kicked away a huge piece of wood that was pressing on him and climbed out of the huge pit under the tree pit.

The surface of the girl's fair facial skin was stained with slight gray marks.

"spit."

She had a cold face and spat a mouthful of blood foam onto the ground expressionlessly.

As if noticing Fujimiya Makoto's eagerness to try, she glanced over and said calmly:

"We should have an appointment."

"Leave this guy to me."

There was no fluctuation in the voice.

Fujimiya Makoto's originally interested expression paused, and as if he had noticed her intention, he frowned slightly: "Your Bankai is not the kind that has no side effects, right?"

"When I'm around, you don't have to be so stubborn."

Hearing this, there was no change in Lu Quba Yunzhai's expression, but his eyebrows seemed to curl up inadvertently, as if he was smiling.

She pointed the naginata in her hand in Theon's direction, ignored his words, and said calmly:

"Makoto-kun."

"If we say that Shikai is the materialized form of a Zanpakutō, it reflects the essence of a person's soul."

"So, what do you think Bankai is?"

Fujimiya Makoto didn't seem to understand her question.

Before he could think clearly, he heard Bayunzhai continue to ask and answer himself:

"It's the root!"

"Whether it's sacrifice or offering, burning, freezing, or shattering... these manifestations of the soul's essence are all the release of the 'Root'."

"Because of this, Bankai is qualified to become a level above Shikai, further liberation."

"Let me demonstrate it for you."

"This is a real power that touches the deepest roots of the soul."

"Maybe it can inspire you."

Fujimiya Makoto couldn't help but pause and looked straight in the direction of Shikatori with a complicated look.

"She must have learned about this from Yachiryu-sensei, right?"

"I failed in my Bankai training."

Just as this thought came to my mind, I saw Luqu Bayunsai suddenly dig the naginata in his hand deep into the sand.

The huge amount of spiritual pressure in the air continued to gather in her direction.

The girl's long hair fluttered behind her.

Xien seemed to notice something was wrong with her. The saliva that kept flowing out of his mouth stopped, and he turned to look in the direction of Luqu.

"Solution—"

The two words that came out of Bayunzhai's mouth were as if they had substance and were resounding.

In an instant, the enormous amount of spiritual pressure that had been concentrated around the girl at an extremely high density suddenly rushed down in the direction of the collapsed gap like a torrent of water bursting through a dam.

The enormous spiritual pressure was like an irresistible behemoth. Driven by a firm and pure will, it was like a mountain falling from the sky, pressing down on all the mortals on the ground who were looking up blankly at the scene. It seemed that all obstacles in front of her were as fragile and ridiculous as children's toys.

Sight, hearing, even touch.

All materialized senses were like radars that were affected by electromagnetic interference, buzzing in chaos.

Until the outer shell of the naginata in Shikatari Bayunsai's hand peeled off layer by layer, and in the ripples like light, a delicate and small pure black wabara was pulled out from the center. The hilt of the sword was engraved with a three-headed dragon king, and the end of the handle seemed to be surrounded by fire.

"——Samyaya-kota Kuligara Dragon King!"

In just the moment this name was uttered, all the abnormalities in the world suddenly stopped and disappeared.

All the chaotic winds around stopped at this moment.

Everyone looked at her.

"Is that Bankai?"

It was the first time Harribel had seen this legendary supreme power of the Death Gods. She subconsciously asked, "How could it be so slender?"

Only Fujimiya Makoto seemed to see through the essence of the sword and saw the terrifying spiritual pressure compressed in the center of the blade by the great power called rules.

He raised his eyebrows slightly.

On the other hand, Theon was like seeing an expensive meal, but hesitating because of his limited money, and suddenly saw another table full of rare delicacies, and his attention was immediately drawn away.

"Zheng."

It stretched out its claws.

The surface of the claw blade flashed with a light blade made entirely of high-density spirit particles.

Obviously, this is a further ability that has evolved after Fujimiya Makoto's previous attack.

"call."

Not only that, even the movement became silent.

This time, just by looking at the dust rising from the sand, it was impossible to tell the direction it appeared from.

Oops.

This thought flashed through Harribel's mind.

Lu Quba Yunzhai still stood where he was. His face, which should have been cold and hard in his initial stage of enlightenment, suddenly revealed a natural expression. He said calmly:

"My Bankai can't last long."

"So, watch carefully."

"Sincerity."

Almost at the moment the words fell, Theon's figure suddenly appeared in front of Shikatori.

It maintained a forward-leaning posture, but the claws in its hands were brought together like knife blades, combined into a bundle, and stabbed straight at her delicate neck from bottom to top.

The movement was so fast that even the scattered sonic boom cloud was left behind.

There are no signs.

If it was before Bankai, it would not be surprising even if Shikatori was killed with one blow.

But the next moment, she suddenly uttered a word.

"Jhana."

At the same moment that voice fell.

Looking at her, Fujimiya Makoto's pupils suddenly constricted, as if he had noticed something.

The stream of consciousness like lightning penetrates the entire body, and it is as if the soul's feelings completely replace the body's reactions, making one knowledge understand a hundred knowledges, one feeling understand a hundred feelings, and the whole body is focused and aware of everything.

Even the girl's beautiful eyes, which were filled with tenderness, suddenly turned completely white.

"Snapped!"

Lu Quba Yunzhai reached out and grabbed the arm that Xien had stabbed.

The claw tip, emitting a luminous glow, stopped an inch in front of her fair and slender neck skin with a buzzing sound.

It's hard to move forward.

"boom--"

The wind caused by inertia and the sound caused by vibration seemed to be a beat slower than the movements of the two people.

Only after their fight paused for a moment did it slowly spread out behind Lu Quba Yunzhai.