Bleach Swordsman of Kusajishi

Chapter 287: Yet Another Fodder

Chapter 287: Yet Another Fodder

"According to the command of Captain-Commander, 4th Division only needs to stay behind."

Putting Zanpakuto back into his waist, Muyang's breathing was slightly rapid. Even he, after several fierce battles in a row, felt that his body was not able to support himself.

"I naturally understand the importance of 4th Division."

His face recovered his usual smile, feeling the messy Reiryoku of Muyang, Unohana Retsu said: "Then, let me treat you first, Mr. Kimura."

"Although I want to say that I don't need it, my body is about to reach the limit. Then, I'll have to trouble you, Unohana Captain What?!"

Feeling the sudden weakening of several groups of Reiryoku in the distance, Muyang's face changed greatly.

"Shinji!! Stark! And Kusu!!"

Just as his body was about to move, a hand pressed on Muyang's shoulder. Unohana Retsu shook her head and looked at Muyang deeply.

"No, Mr. Kimura, you can't defeat the enemy that they joined hands in a short time. With your current body, even if you rush over"

"I can!"

Holding Unohana Retsu's hand and taking it off his shoulder, Muyang's eyes were firm, "I understand my strength, so I will say, I can!"

Turning his head to take a deep look at Unohana Retsu, Muyang moved his feet and quickly rushed to the direction where Hirako Shinji and Reiryoku were weakened.

Roar

Along with a roar, a shock wave suddenly hit Muyang.

"Cut!"

Feeling the sharp pain from his shoulder, Muyang frowned.

Although he had relaxed his guard because he was too worried about the situation on Suzuki Kusu's side, being hit by this level of attack, his current physical condition was really not good.

"Kukukuku, it's actually Muyang. We are really lucky. Don't you think so, Gabriel!"

"No, no, you are wrong. This is not our luck, but this guy's luck is good. If he can be killed by us, even if he dies,

He should be content now."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie, you are right. It is his honor to be killed by us!"

"No, no. He thinks that it is his honor. Only the two of us. He may not think so. Maybe he is still thinking of killing us. Shinigami is always so self-righteous."

"You are the self-righteous ones, right? Trash!"

Worried about the situation on Suzuki Kusu's side, Muyang showed no mercy. The powerful Reiryoku burst out like an overwhelming storm. With the wave of Zanpakuto in his hand, a huge silver-white slash fell in the direction of the two Quincy.

"It's terrible, no wonder His Majesty told me to be careful."

As he said this, one of the Quincy body suddenly swelled up, like a giant ape. Two huge forelimbs pressed on the ground, and a huge roar came out of his mouth. Then a shock wave several times stronger than before shot out from his mouth and collided with Muyang's slash.

Rumble!

A violent impact burst out, with the place where the two attacks collided, everything within a hundred meters was destroyed.

"It's really terrible. Can a casual slash have such power?"

The giant ape Quincy said with a little panic on his face.

"No, no, the strength of the other party has dropped. The blow just now was really big, and the strength of Reiryoku is rare. However, this is clear about his weakness. We have seen his information and should know that with his strength, if he is at his peak, the power of the slash should be stronger, and the attack just now seems to be a bluff. His current strength is less than one out of ten! Do you think I am right, Muyang?"

Raising his hand to block the attack from Muyang, the Quincy had a smile on his face, as if everything was under control.

"What a wonderful analysis, even I can't help but applaud you."

The face did not change, Muyang tiptoed and continued to approach the Quincy who spoke, Zanpakuto in his hand constantly waved, and the knife pointed to the vital points.

According to the experience of fighting with the previous Quincy, each of these Quincy had a special ability, which they called Schrift. And these two Quincy, the one who can become the giant ape, the way of attack should be the sound wave, which belongs to the direct attack type, this Quincy is easy to deal with; The real tricky is the strange ability, just like this Quincy who keeps talking, has not yet felt what her special ability is, and it is because of this that he is more vigilant.

"Do you feel that your strength is very strong? No, your strength is false and not real. Every time you wave the knife, it will make you further realize the real yourself, the powerless self!"

With Muyang's attack, the chatter Quincy dodging became more and more difficult, but her mouth did not stop, and she kept talking.

"Why did you suddenly stop attacking? Do you realize your own weakness and powerlessness?"

Looking at Muyang with a playful look, the chatterbox Gabrielli spread his hands.

"Sure enough, it's another strange ability. Is it questioning'? Your ability."

"Huh?"

"Your ability is probably the ability of language like questioning' or opposing'."

Zanpakuto naturally drooped down, and Muyang had a relaxed posture, as if he had seen through everything.

"From the beginning, you have been constantly questioning everything. Whether it is your companion's own point of view or your companion's approval of your point of view, everything will be questioned by you. And I can probably feel that while you are constantly questioning all of this, your strength is slowly improving. This can be seen from the situation when you deal with my attack. Therefore, your ability is probably to improve your own strength by questioning others' point of view."

Looking at the face of the opposite chatterbox, who gradually became ugly, Muyang felt relieved and waved his hand to add, Oh, by the way, about your ability, there are probably doubts about others and weaken the strength of others. But it doesn't matter. After such a long time, even if you can weaken my strength a little, it is not a big deal. What's more, during this period of time, I have recovered a little strength. Compared to the part where you become stronger, there are probably more.

"Sorry, I heard you talk so much, but I haven't had time to ask your name, and I am going to say goodbye, Ms. Quincy."

The body suddenly appeared in front of the chatterbox Quincy, and the tip of Zanpakuto's sword in Muyang's hand was already on the other side's chest.

This speed! There is no time to react, how can it be so fast

Feeling the sharp sword intent released by Zanpakuto, who was pressed against her chest, the chatterbox Quincy was cold as if he had fallen into an icehouse, only feeling a breath of death enveloping her whole body.

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