Chapter 63 063: Yama Hammer

Arima Jing was not surprised by this result.

After all, he already had enough information on hand - it was not the first time he had fought with Kiyoshi, and with Aizen's help, all the members of the 11th Division who were originally in the way had retreated.

The ‘parameters’ that can affect one’s predictions have been basically fixed.

Facing the maze that looked like a dead thing, Arima Shizu found the exit.

Right here…

Tighten it, and the returning spiritual pressure condenses throughout your body, giving you a sharp shape like a sharp knife under conscious control.

One step forward, one step sideways.

It was an extremely simple movement that could even be called 'abstract', but it accurately dodged a vertical slash aimed at his face.

Arima Shizu also dodged.

However, the evil wind and murderous intent stirred up by the force have not dissipated. Instead, they are like slender sharp needles, penetrating clothes and penetrating into the skin.

If he were hit, even I would probably lose the ability to move immediately.

It's really scary.

Thinking about it, Shizuya Arima turned the tip of the knife and stabbed it straight towards Kiigashima.

The action was straightforward and simple, but it stabbed Gui Yancheng in the chest at an extremely weird angle.

He succeeded, but Arima Shizuya was not happy at all.

After all, the feedback from the hand was too shallow, as if I was stuck on an extremely thick steel plate.

"Hey, kid."

Gui Yancheng's sneer was merciless.

"I don't plan to use a sneak attack this time. I think I failed to kill you last time, so do you have confidence in your own strength?"

"Although you have made some progress, but you want to fight with me, you guy..."

"It's too much to look down on people!"

With a shout, Onishi's eyes widened with anger, he raised his leg and kicked Arima Shizuya hard!

Arima Shizuya's expression did not change at all. He only took half a step sideways to avoid the heavy blow to his chest.

Then he half-raised his right hand and put spiritual pressure on it to brew quickly until it gathered together and took shape.

The bright and bright fiery red color began to boil, igniting the air and rendering it a fiery and dazzling brilliance.

The Thirty-One Red Cannon of Breaking the Way.

The air contracts.

Bloom again in an instant.

boom! !

The fire that belongs to the ghost path soars into the sky and blooms in a spiral shape.

Being able to make such a commotion but still have confidence is also because Aizen is at the bottom of the matter.

Arima Shizu also took advantage of the situation to distance himself and retreated to a position more than ten meters away.

The attack, defense, and dealings that just occurred were all expected, and there were no surprises at all.

This is indeed where Arima Shizuya sees the future.

He silently clenched the Zanpakutō in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart at this moment.

‘Sure enough, it’s too shallow. ’

The gap between spiritual powers is something beyond words. To the God of Death, this thing is an unbridgeable gap.

Your own attacks will be offset, but the opponent's damage can be easily doubled.

This situation of ebb and flow is exactly the problem that Arima Shizuya must face.

In the past, I was able to hurt the opponent by 'surprise' by relying on sneak attacks, but that situation itself was also an accident.

It is to the extent that as long as you are careful enough, you can prevent one or two.

so.

‘Use the Zanpakutō as a feint attack, supplemented by Kidō for the main attack. ’

This is the conclusion Arima Shizuya has come to at this moment, and it is also one of the 'future' directions that can gain the upper hand.

Just keep doing this for a few times, and although the loss of spiritual power will be great, the physical gap between the two sides will be widened.

After that, Kiigashima Castle will show signs of fatigue—this is the future that can be glimpsed.

But this kind of thing itself is unrealistic.

Because Oni Yancheng, who was covered in fire, was walking slowly from the thick smoke.

His shirt was on fire, and his thick hair and body were sleeping and breathing up and down, like a black bear with its skin stripped off.

Just looking at it gives people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Hey…"

Gui Yancheng's upturned nostrils trembled slightly, his ferocious face twisted, and he showed a smile without any kindness at all.

"I thought your ability was very strange before. You can find the most subtle angles to avoid and counterattack every time."

"Now I am certain that your ability should be something similar to predicting the future."

"It's really enviable. This kind of thing should obviously be my ability."

It is not unusual to come to this conclusion.

After all, the opponent is also a captain-level figure. No matter how idiot he is, he should have this level of combat intuition.

The question is what to do after knowing the ability—how will Kiigashima respond?

Under Shizuya Arima's gaze, this man as thick as a beast raised the Zanpakutō in his hand.

He bared his big teeth, like a wild beast that had set its sights on its prey.

"Within Seireitei, captain-level figures are not allowed to release Zanpakutō."

"I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble, but you have really annoyed me. Now just looking at this face makes me feel tight in my chest."

"So boy, I have made a decision... Even if Mr. Yamamoto pursues me, I have to kill you."

Anger, shame, resentment...all the emotions are meaningless at this moment.

After all, in the eyes of Gui Yancheng, who had put down his ethics and morals, the other party was already dead.

Who would be angry with something that doesn't exist?

The source of the arrogant attitude is absolutely unmatched power.

call…

There was a soft moan that seemed to be nothing.

Standing on the opposite side, Arima Shizuya could clearly feel that the air around him was being rolled back.

wind.

He was gathering towards Kiigashima Castle... where the Zanpakutō was in his hand.

What is this? It's like a black hole, absorbing everything around it and sucking it in. It's so exaggerated.

Can the liberation of the Zanpakutō have such power?

Comparing himself horizontally, Arima Shizuya's expression is inevitably tense.

After all, this was the first time he faced the Zanpakutō liberation of a captain-level figure, and he had no idea how strong the opponent was. My heart was racing and my body was tense.

It is in this tense, even 120% concentrated situation.

Kenpachi Kiiganjo opened his mouth and shouted in a low voice.

"Ravage him, Yama's Hammer."

bump! !

The wind and waves, which were far stronger than those of Ghost Road, rolled back and hit Arima Shizuya hard.

The person involved couldn't help but take half a step back at this moment, and the expression on his face became much more serious.

Gone.

Not just the original Kenpachi Kiegashiro.

Even the future that he could see disappeared at this moment.

There is no surprise at all for this result. After all, Kiiganjo Kenpachi, who is the 'reference object', has modified his own parameters.

The theories so far are naturally not universal.

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So…

With the Zanpakutō liberated, what kind of strength can Kiigashima unleash?

With his thoughts condensed, Arima Shizuya looked at the twisted figure not far away in front of him - the originally thick figure had expanded again, and now it was probably more than three meters tall.

The body is engraved with twisted and distinct black lines, like some kind of tattoo with unknown meaning.

It makes Gui Yancheng look as ferocious as an evil ghost.

But compared to these.

What concerned Arima Shizuya the most was the Zanpaku in his hand... No, it was no longer a sword.

Long and thick as the body.

The sharp needles were densely arranged, swallowing up the moonlight.

Is this... the Zanpakutō of Kiigan Castle?

As his heart dropped, Arima Shizuo also saw the other party taking a stance.

Turning half sideways, he took a half-step forward with his left foot... As if he was about to throw the big mallet in his hand, Kiyoshi made a gesture to charge up his energy.

What does he want?

At this distance, the other party can't even touch him. Is he trying to throw his Zanpakutō?

Not understanding the other party's intentions, Arima Shizu could only increase his vigilance as much as possible.

Coming.

"Boy, let's stop this boring farce."

A shout.

The thick and long mallet swung down hard.

Then, the entire sky seemed to be torn apart...

He couldn't see clearly at all. Arima Shizu was just in a daze for a while, and then felt that his whole body had become extremely dull.

what happened…

My consciousness is a little hazy, but fortunately I haven't completely lost my ability to think.

You can feel that you should have fallen to the ground.

Was he knocked down by reiatsu? Or was it simply knocked away by something similar to sword energy? Not sure... After all, Kiigashima's Zanpakutō abilities are also unknown.

The body is so heavy.

He was in a duel with Gui Yancheng, how could he be distracted at a time like this?

Want to stand up.

He curled his legs hard and used his waist to support his upper body to 'righten' it.

Great, all you have to do is stand up again. Because I'm a bit out of strength, I need some support at such good times...

hand.

………

His left hand fell not far from his side.

Soaked in blood, bones and flesh separated, miserable.

After realizing it, Arima Shizuya suddenly felt severe pain. He opened his mouth slightly and found that he could not say a word.

Breathe, breathe.

Just this simple action seems so difficult at this moment.

Because not only his left arm, but also Arima Shizuya's left half of his body was now covered in blood.

Muscles were mussed together, organs exposed.

Only half of his lungs were left.

"Ahem, cough...poof!"

Arima Shizu also fell to the ground in embarrassment. His eyes were slightly focused, and at this moment he only saw Kiigashima tightening his stance.

He was dragging the Yama Hammer towards this side slowly.

"Does it hurt? Well, after all, it is my uncle's method, so of course."

"The Yama Hammer can stir up the air, allowing me to hit my opponent regardless of distance."

"So even though you are still ten meters away from me, it means nothing to me."

"Speaking of which, it was clearly aimed at your head...how could you still find a way to avoid it in the end?"

"What an impressive talent."

Given time, surpassing myself shouldn't be a problem.

It is precisely because of this.

Gui Yancheng showed a ferocious smile and raised the Yama Hammer above his head.

"You are the one who should die."

Arima Shizuya struggled and stared above his head. His eyes passed through Kiyan Castle and landed on the cold bright moon.

Dying?

I? Right here? Is it now?

My thoughts are complicated and disturbing. The bow robe on his right hand was still tightly grasped, and the iron chain on it suddenly tightened, now deeply embedded in the flesh.

Something seems to be changing...but it seems it's too late?

Because the sharp weapon fell through the air.

The big mallet hit hard.

It completely penetrated Arima Shizuya's body and shattered it into pieces.

The turbid flesh and blood splashed up and stuck to Kiyan Cheng's face, making him smile proudly.

It's all over.

(End of chapter)