Chapter 275 Chapter 274: Swastika versus Swastika

Swastika.

A literal last resort.

It is used by the God of Death to defend against enemies and release the soul to its ultimate manifestation.

Among them, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's methods are the most important.

It has been a thousand years... No matter what kind of enemies or opponents he encountered, Old Man Shan never chose to release his Zanpakutō to this extent.

In the eyes of others, this kind of behavior may be a sign of weakness, or it may be a sign that his heart and spirit are getting old.

But no matter how many rumors there are, they can't affect his mind even half.

Because only the person involved, or those who have followed him or her for a long time, can understand.

This Zanpakutō is powerful enough to destroy the world.

If it weren't for a life and death crisis, Yamamoto wouldn't be willing to use his power when he collapsed.

But now that his ability has been revealed, it also means another thing.

- Arima Shizuya, his existence has indeed reached a level where the captain needs to use his true skills to deal with it.

Swastika.

hiss…

The next moment after the captain groaned.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and Arima Shizu could also feel an invisible force field gradually spreading, distorting things around him.

A slightly awkward feeling came to his mind, and he frowned slightly, subconsciously trying to adjust his posture at this moment.

But at the moment when he was about to start taking action, he heard a crisp echo.

Crack.

It seems like something is cracked?

It wasn't until he felt a little warmth on his lips that Arima Shizuya came back to his senses slightly, raised his hand and touched his lips.

“…”

There was a small wound in the corner of the lower lip.

It's not because of some kind of attack method, but because of normal physiological phenomena caused by changes in the outside world.

Lips are dry to the point of cracking due to lack of moisture.

Dry and muggy.

It was as exaggerated as if all the moisture in the air had been stripped away and evaporated. Arima Shizu could also feel the obvious heat, spreading in all directions.

Invisible strong winds began to blow, and like flowing water being drawn into a whirlpool, the air began to roll back, rushing towards the direction of Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni.

can feel...

This is not the Zanpakuto's ability.

Rather, it is simply a natural reaction caused by a state of liberation.

What's more, it's not just the place where the two confront each other - at this moment, there is even a spirit barrier set up and reinforced by Aizen Soyousuke.

Everyone outside still clearly felt the change.

The first person to notice this strangeness was Ukitake Jushiro. His cough symptoms intensified so much that everyone else standing around them showed expressions of concern.

"Captain Ukitake, are you okay?!"

"Cough cough cough, cough...I, I'm fine..."

It was not because of the intensification of the symptoms, but simply because of the dryness of the air, which caused a chain reaction in the throat.

The captain and deputy captain of the second division who landed next to him had different reactions.

Broken Bee wiped the fine sweat from his face. Although his expression was still alert, at the same time, there was an indescribable sense of doubt.

In comparison.

Ohmaeda was more straightforward. He began to breathe heavily, took out a handkerchief and couldn't stop wiping the sweat on his face.

"Team, Captain! Do you feel like it's getting hotter?!"

“…”

Broken Bee didn't respond - she always responded with silence to these matters that she had no idea about.

Ukitake Jushiro's eyes were slightly sunken as he was helped to stand up.

He looked around weakly, his lips pursed into a thin line due to nervousness.

Still here.

"Teacher, do you really have to do this..."

At the same time, the whispers like talking to oneself cannot flow into the ears of the person involved.

On the other side, Ise Nanao fainted because she could not bear the impact of spiritual pressure.

At the moment, he is being looked after by Kyoraku Shunsui.

Separate your own spiritual power and form it like a parasol that protects you from the wind and rain, completely shielding the power that falls from the sky.

The captain of Division 8 looked melancholy.

I wanted to say before that Shanye should try not to do anything serious... After all, this Zanpakutō is too 'indistinguishable between friend and foe'.

Looking at Ise Nanao who was curled up into a ball and began to breathe heavily uncontrollably.

Kyōraku Shunsui showed no other expression except helplessness.

Lowering the bamboo hat, he could only pray in his heart at this moment.

End the battle as soon as possible, Master Shan.

Otherwise...the rest of the Gotei 13 team would be the first to be steamed alive before their opponents were wiped out.

at the same time.

It’s not just fake Karakura Town.

At this moment, even Urahara Kisuke and others who were in the outside world and used to maintain the barrier could clearly feel the change.

Sunlight…

It is becoming more and more dazzling and terrifying for no reason.

The former Daiuki Priest, Gribi Tessai, was nervously maintaining the structure and energy of the barrier. Standing next to him, Urahara Kisuke frowned, and his face showed no trace of the usual amusement.

Can't be happy.

In the shop, Xiaoyu timidly held up a measuring instrument, and at this moment, she trotted up to Kisuke Urahara and whispered.

"The temperature in this world... has increased by 2 degrees Celsius in just fifteen seconds..."

There was a brief silence.

Then, Urahara Kisuke stretched out his right hand and gently patted the opponent's head.

"Thank you for your hard work. Please continue to observe the situation in the future...Don't be afraid, we will find a solution."

It seems that apart from words of comfort, there is no more suitable solution at the moment.

The adjective "helpless" itself should not appear on Urahara Kisuke. However, at this moment, he was really helpless about the current situation...

There is no doubt that what the Gotei 13 did was an 'act of justice'.

However.

In terms of results.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni seems to be gradually complicating things...perhaps this is just a civil strife.

Or perhaps, this is a disaster facing the three realms.

And on the other side.

Looking at Ulquiorra who fell in front of him, Kurosaki Ichigo calmly removed the Hollow Armor wrapped around him.

"Do you still want to continue fighting?"

Covered in bruises.

Even half of the body had been completely crushed and collapsed softly...

But even so, Ulquiorra still maintained a calm posture, because his neck was injured and he could no longer move.

He couldn't even observe Kurosaki Ichigo's position by turning his head.

“…”

The sky in Hueco Mundo remains unchanged, without any appreciation value.

At this moment, Wu Laosi's brain was also engaged in a fierce struggle like fighting between left and right.

It is one's duty to protect Xuye Palace, to look after Inoue Orihime and not to let others take her away... This is Sosuke Aizen's order.

It is something that I have to protect even if I risk my life.

However, Arima Shizuya's advice cannot be ignored either.

If you can't beat it, should you give up?

I don't understand the significance of this... A beast with broken arms and legs can no longer continue to hunt, and will naturally be eliminated by the environment and become the rations of other predators. Do you still expect others to help you? This kind of thing is really too far-fetched.

If it loses its value, it should die.

But... Arima Shizuya's usual rhetoric came to mind one by one at this moment.

Arrancar should also have his own life and find the reason for the meaning of life... Don't you want to die?

It seems that just by living, something can change.

With his eyes staring blankly at the sky in Hueco Mundo, Ulquiorra opened his mouth slightly, and then uttered a few short words flatly.

"No need, you've already won."

To admit defeat is to compromise in another sense.

Just hearing these words, Kurosaki Ichigo's originally serious expression immediately relaxed.

He turned his head and looked to his side, and while nodding, he originally wanted to say something.

But a certain figure had already jumped up directly, kneeling down and throwing himself at Wu Laosi's side.

It's Inoue Orihime.

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"Woman, what are you going to do..."

"I want to cure you!"

A firm tone, which contains a will that will not be shaken by others at all.

"Mr. Ulquiorra has no ill intentions towards me, and I don't want to see you hurt like this...but I'm sorry, I also have a reason to leave here."

Since the conflict of ideas cannot be compromised, Inoue Orihime will not get too entangled in this situation.

Arima Shizuya's teachings during this period have indeed changed her a lot.

Seeing the power that symbolized rejection manifest in his body, Ulquiorra stared at Inoue Orihime calmly and said suddenly.

"Aren't you afraid that I will suddenly regret it?"

"You can't possibly do such a thing!"

Inoue Orihime's expression was firm, and she bit her lower lip slightly, as if she was concentrating on maintaining strength.

"And even if you regret it... Kurosaki-kun can beat you down again!"

Simple and simple feelings.

Not to kill, but to subdue.

Ulquiorra looked at Kurosaki Ichigo's generous smile towards him, remained silent for a moment, and finally closed his eyes.

The unintentional person gives up thinking.

After all the treatments were completed, Uzhihua Lie, who was not far away, also rushed here.

"Kurosaki-kun, the battle in this world is still going on. Do you want to get involved too?"

The judgment of the captain of the fourth team also makes sense - among the known combat powers, Kurosaki Ichigo is the only one left, and he has not yet experienced the advanced combat power of Aizen Genjutsu.

Proper use of this combat power is also something that a captain needs to consider.

"Of course I want to go!"

The reconstructed black cavity was opened again, Unohana Retsu rushed in immediately, but at the same time he showed a surprised expression.

"What's wrong, Captain Unohana?"

"...We have to speed up, Mr. Kurosaki."

After a moment's pause, she said emphatically.

"The battle over there has entered a fierce stage."

Because of the appearance of the residual fire sword, too many things and people were affected at this moment.

As a party involved, Arima Shizuya is also within the scope.

He came back to his senses slightly and stared in front of him at this moment...

Then Arima Shizu saw it.

A pale world.

Threads of air were distorted by the hot stance, and everything was constantly flipping and deforming.

And the source of all these changes comes from the hand held by Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni...

That inconspicuous long blade.

Compared with the initial version of Ryuken Wakahu, this one goes a step further. The murderous weapon appearing in the posture of **** is obviously more "low-key".

It's hard to describe what it was like.

Is it a knife?

It seemed too 'shattered'... There were no traces of sharpness on its body and blade, but instead there were strange lines like rust all over it.

So, is that a collection just for viewing?

Neither.

Although it was only the first complete contact, at this moment, he just 'witnessed' the appearance of the other party, and the alarm bell in Arima Shizuya's head was screaming sharply.

Extremely dangerous, fatal threat!

"Swastika, residual fire sword."

"Seal all the flames of Ryukenruohu until it accumulates and takes shape in the sword... Such a simple ability, this is my **** interpretation."

"Anyone struck by this blade will, without exception, be engulfed by boiling explosive flames until they are completely eliminated."

State the objective facts in a calm tone.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's expression contained no sadness or joy in any sense, as if he was not a confrontational party at this moment, but some kind of high-altitude observer from above.

"My ability is quite simple, but at the same time, it also has its own unique properties."

"That is the flame that I have accumulated over the years through continuous training. It will brew without limit, making it more explosive and hotter."

"The last time I liberated it was a thousand years ago when I faced an old enemy."

Raise your hand.

Hold the residual fire sword horizontally in front of you.

The old man's eyes were as calm as lake water. He seemed to be looking at Arima Shizuya, but at the same time...

His eyes seemed to be looking through the other person's body at the same time, seeing something more distant.

"My body will wither and my spirit will decay."

"However, practice is the only thing that will not betray people."

"All the hard work I have put into training so far lies here, and my energy and spirit also lies here..."

There is Ma Jingye.

"Are you confident enough to take my attack?"

Ask questions.

Are you expecting a response? Or are you simply talking to yourself?

Arima Shizu also didn't know, but no matter what, he needed to give a corresponding reply at this moment.

"Indeed, it is a pretty powerful Zanpakutō..."

There is no fancy ability, it just simply stacks values, and it is a typical representative of this feature to the extreme.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's Zanpakutō is not inherently powerful.

He needs time to accumulate, and he also needs to practice day and night to refine the flame that belongs to him...

It's like a tool that has been tempered thousands of times in a furnace.

The curvature and sharpness on the blade are exactly the criss-crossing scars on Old Man Shan's body.

Keep hammering, hammering... stacking!

After accumulating to the extreme, it is the ultimate interpretation of power.

So, can I really resist this power? Arima Shizuya asked himself at this moment, and his expression became a little subtle in an instant.

To be honest…

"I'm quite confident."

It's not unwarranted confidence.

It’s out of a certain sense of confidence that ‘everything is under control’.

It is rude to come and go without reciprocating.

Arima Shizuya also raised the Sakara Dragon in his hand at this moment, and while turning the blade downward, his tone also exuded a layer of confidence.

"Swastika."

"The Eight Tribes of Heavenly Dragons·All the Heavenly Beings."

Swastika solution versus Swastika solution.

This is the battle of Tianwang Mountain.

It is also the highest peak of the Gotei Thirteen Team!

(End of chapter)