Chapter 257 Chapter 256: One to five?

With his father's help, Ishida Uryu regained his power as a Quincy.

Even the strength has also improved.

‘Although it’s not as good as turning on the Soul-Scattering Gloves, it’s absolutely impossible to escape unscathed…’

Ishida Uryu's expression became extremely solemn.

There are four people as strong as this guy here? !

Not showing any interest in the psychological changes of the person involved, the generous figure who was hit shook his head with disdain on his face.

"Tsk...it looks a lot like that, but its power is nothing to fear."

"It's a little concerning. That attack method... is probably the Quincy that Arima-sama mentioned."

"Ha! What's so worth paying attention to with this little strength? Just treat it like a bug and crush it to death."

There was a lot of discussion, and there was no intention of avoiding Ishida Uryu.

The person involved also completely captured a fleeting 'keyword' at this moment.

Lord Arima.

Is this the one Shizuya Arima who betrayed Soul Society?

Ishida Ryugen deliberately mentioned this man's name in the previous conversation, and he also had something to communicate with him...

But this is definitely not the time.

—We can’t let them continue to hurt innocent people, we have to stop these guys!

‘Use your flying sickle kick to keep a safe distance first...If the attack doesn’t work, then try to delay it for as long as possible. ’

Once Ichigo arrives, he should be able to find a way to deal with them.

Detailed tactics and more specific implementation measures are rapidly brewing in Ishida Uryu's mind.

The shortcomings of insufficient frontal combat effectiveness are supplemented in this way... This is also powerful in another sense.

only.

This view does not seem to make sense to some people.

"What, scurrying around like a fly...just looking at it makes me sick."

The hairs all over Ishida Uryu's body stood on end.

Because the source of the sound at this moment was behind him.

"...?!!"

He just had time to half turn around when a black shadow struck him from top to bottom.

Can't avoid it.

Reluctantly crossing his hands in front of him, Ishida Uryu's whole body bounced out like a cannonball and hit the direction of the earth.

boom! !

A bungalow was completely smashed into pieces and crushed into unsightly ruins.

"Gu..."

A low sob came.

Ishida Uryu emerged from the ruins with injuries all over his body. Even his glasses fell off and were broken somewhere.

There was a cut on his forehead, and blood slid down his cheek and soaked his left eye.

Half of the field of vision was dyed a dazzling blood red.

He looked down at his completely twisted and bent right arm, the horror in his eyes difficult to conceal.

Just at the moment of the fight, Ishida Uryu already understood the current situation.

He is no match at all...the fighting power between the two sides is simply not proportional.

This kind of monster…

Why did you suddenly appear in Karakura Town? !

"Hey, hey, are you serious? You guy. It's just an insect, and you couldn't beat it to death?"

With an extremely arrogant tone, the man with his hands in his pockets and blue eye shadow at the corners of his eyes jumped lightly onto the ruins.

He showed a ferocious smile to Ishida Uryu.

"Do you want me to help you get it done? You useless guy."

The number 6 of the Ten Blades, Grimmjow Jakarjak said.

"No, I..."

The tone was slightly choked.

But rather than being offended, the man's expression at this moment was more like an inexplicable tangle.

He just stared at the palm of his hand, his expression becoming a little confused.

"I obviously tried my best..."

The ten blades belong to NO.10 (0), Yami Rialgo.

This guy obviously didn't look very smart, and another person not far behind made a conclusion about what he said at this moment.

"Didn't you notice? Before you attacked, that guy had already used his spiritual power, and then built a barrier on his body for defense."

"Hey? Is this happening?!"

"So you guy... you have to use your brain occasionally."

Calm judgment and an unruffled tone.

Ulquiorra Cifer, No. 4 of the Ten Blades, stared at the embarrassed man on the ground from top to bottom.

It was like watching some lifeless dead thing, without any emotion at all.

"The Quincy was once an organization as powerful as the God of Death. But in the end, they were all wiped out... It is said that our hollow power is as poisonous to them."

"Huh?! Such a weak thing actually needs us to specifically target?"

Drawing a long note, a thin man with an unhappy look on his face jumped out of the chaos.

His narrow eyes were full of disdain and contempt.

"That's why I hate guys like you... I must have heard some unrealistic things from Aizen-sama and Arima-sama."

No. 5 of the Ten Blades, Nnoitra Gilga raised her right hand and pointed at Uryu Ishida in the distance with her index finger.

The tone was cold.

"How about you be gentle later and let me have a taste of this guy."

four…

In Ishida Uryū's eyes, four monster-like figures in succession were walking out of the cracks of chaos.

This sense of threat, like a natural disaster, even made Ishida Uryu's breathing stagnant.

For a moment.

He even came up with the idea that 'it would be better for Ichigo not to come over'.

This kind of situation is not something that they can handle, and they need the help of Soul Society...

My thoughts failed to condense.

In the crack that has not yet completely closed, there is another unknown cold voice, stabbing horizontally from it.

“Stop complaining and take your time.”

The gap that has been vaguely closed seems to be under pressure that far exceeds the limit.

It 'opened' again while trembling, until a woman in rather strange clothes walked out.

The No. 3 of the Ten Blades, Dia Harribel, half of her face is hidden behind her jacket, her posture is arrogant and indifferent.

"We are here because we have a mission. No matter what we do, we must not forget our mission. You guys...can you understand what I mean?"

This is a ranking based on strength.

The order of numbers naturally also means the difference in level order.

The pressure from NO·3 spread to the other Arrancars, causing the originally relaxed atmosphere to change.

As if he sneered inadvertently, Grimmjow, who landed first, glanced upward, his tone filled with a sense of yin and yang.

"Such a loyal guy? Ha... It's really a headache for her to be No. 3."

"You, you...are Hueco Mundo's organization?"

Hearing Ishida Uryu speak, Grimmjow rolled his eyes and showed an inexplicable smile.

"Yes, we have broken through the power of the mask and have completely different strengths."

“…!!”

Uryū Ishida was already sweating.

Something I have never heard of, but it possesses such a degree of power.

And listening to the other party's dictation, it is obvious that this is a team with an organization and clear management at the same time.

When did such a thing appear in Hueco Mundo? Could this be what Shizuya Arima and others took with them after they betrayed Soul Society? !

He wanted to continue to test something, but before Ishida Uryu could say anything, he felt his throat felt itchy.

I couldn't help but cough.

"Cough cough cough, cough cough...poof..."

Mixed with semi-solidified blood clots, he spat out from his mouth, causing Ishida Uryu's originally barely calm mood to become panicked at this moment.

What's going on? I was just hurt, why did I have such a big reaction?

And looking at this symptom and my senses that are gradually becoming muddled...

There is only one answer.

It is a symbol of poisoning.

"Ahem..."

Seeing that Uryū Ishida had curled up, Grimmjow originally wanted to continue saying something.

But now I have completely lost interest in this aspect.

It is never wise to divulge information unsolicited.

but…

Whether they listen to the instructions of these people who were born out of beasts is naturally another matter.

Click!

Stepping forward with one foot, the man full of wild aura raised his right hand slightly, making a knife-like gesture.

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"Weak guys should die miserably."

The Yammy above his head started shouting, obviously very dissatisfied with Grimmjow's behavior.

"Wait! Who told you that you can touch my prey!"

"Who will listen to you?! I only do what I like!"

Swing your right hand down hard.

It was about to penetrate Ishida Uryu's back and pull out all the bones...

A fierce roar rushed over from the side and attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Crescent Moon...Tian Chong!!"

The azure stream of light flashed from far to near, like a roaring train, hitting Grimmjow hard.

"Varied…"

The unlucky Leopard King didn't even have time to react.

The whole person had no room for further action, and was pushed by this force and flew out.

Ishida Uryu struggled to raise his head and saw a familiar figure coming quickly from a distance.

Not surprisingly, this is Kurosaki Ichigo.

"Ishida!! Are you okay?!"

Ichigo's expression was a little panicked, as if he didn't expect that the other party would be hurt like this.

He held his breath.

Ishida Uryu suddenly grabbed Kurosaki Ichigo's collar and raised his head tremblingly.

"Fool…"

Don't come over.

"Hurry...escape..."

Together with the intermittent words, the meaning cuts off all connections and perceptions at a subtle moment.

Seeing Ishida Uryu completely fainting in front of him, this sensitive and slender boy's expression completely stiffened.

The smell of blood filled my nose.

I saw the other party's embarrassment.

His partner, who had been through life and death with him, ended up miserable at this time...

What choice will Kurosaki Ichigo make?

Undoubtedly.

The young man gritted his teeth and raised his head suddenly.

"Is it you?!"

Are you the ones who hurt Ishida Uryū into this kind of behavior? !

The spiritual power began to overflow violently, and the turbulence visible to the naked eye was constantly rolling and surging like an earth dragon.

Everyone in the Ten Blades standing in the high position showed different expressions.

Ulquiorra stared at the other person from top to bottom, his heart seemed to be connected to an empty and void world, without any fluctuations at all.

"This guy...should be the target of our trip, Ichigo Kurosaki."

Nnoitra squeaked softly, her single eye narrowed slightly, as if she had no intention of speaking.

He is bloodthirsty, cruel, and extremely advocating violence.

But at the same time…

This guy also has the unique personality of a predator.

‘Although I really want to do it, it’s better to let others try it first. ’

- A cunning and dank guy is just like that.

Harribel's reaction was also quite dull, and even after getting confirmation from others, she felt like he was relieved.

"Is this the guy? It's better to deal with it quickly."

While talking.

She had begun to curl up her body slightly.

There is no dignity of being a strong man, everything is efficiency and order. The person named Hueco Mundo's No. 3 is exactly like this 'unscrupulous' person.

Yami yelled, as if he had seen a child whose toy had been taken away.

Showing an extremely immature look.

"Stop it all! Don't attack that guy, let me handle it!"

Claim your sovereignty and compete for prey.

This is indeed what a beast can do.

Therefore…

A certain guy who was more willing to follow his instincts took action even before he spoke.

A violent roar suddenly erupted from the ruins, and along with the vibration several hundred meters away, Grimmjow, who had been ejected, rushed back.

There were no injuries on his body, and even the expression on his face became extremely excited.

"Stop talking nonsense, this guy... is my prey!!"

His right hand was clenched into a claw-like shape, and he grasped straight at Kurosaki Ichigo's face.

"…!"

The situation of being unscathed is indeed a bit unexpected.

But this is absolutely no excuse for fear.

Kurosaki Ichigo stepped forward with his sword and shouted, fighting with the blade and sharp claws at this moment.

bump! !

The swirling airflow began to surge, and the air was pulled by the powerful force, like an escaped prisoner, hurriedly leaving the center of the confrontation.

The two sides actually fell into a stage of wrestling with each other at this moment.

The collision between flesh and iron caused Grimmjow's emotions to rise even more as the sparks flickered.

"You're quite capable, you guy! Hey! If you have any other skills, use them quickly?!"

Since it is the God of Death.

"You will definitely free the Zanpakutō, right?"

"If we don't use it soon..."

"There will be no chance next time!"

Twist, side kick.

Grimmjow kicked Ichigo **** the shoulder, causing the opponent to fall to the ground in a panic, and fell more than ten meters before he could regain his footing.

Although the damage is not great, the provocation is stronger.

As the other party said...this situation is definitely not something that can be easily dealt with.

Gotta go all out.

Looking over the five figures present, Kurosaki Ichigo pursed his lips.

Emotions are inevitably tense - after all, although his control of spiritual pressure is quite rough, his perception ability is not too bad.

These are not simple opponents.

One versus five.

Can I... really do it?

The answer becomes clear and simple in the next moment.

No problem, we can do it!

If you use that power... it will definitely not be a problem.

With his thoughts frozen, Kurosaki Ichigo stood still. He waved his Zanpakutō heavily and shouted with a determined expression.

"卍...solution!"

(End of chapter)