Chapter 855 Hatred

clang--

Sonorous collisions continued to sound in the air.

Zhibo frowned slightly as he looked at the weird monster in front of him, who seemed to be just an ordinary Hollow, but could use the Hollow Flash and had a captain-level strength.

"Oh...it's impossible for a monster like you not to attract the attention of Soul Society! Someone must have concealed your existence...who instructed it?" He asked tentatively, as if he wanted to see the other person.

Will you answer?

And the answer is obvious.

"As expected, it's impossible to answer me... It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter whether you say it or not! I just need to deal with you here and then hand over the collected soul data to the Technology Development Bureau for analysis!"

The monster in front of him showed no signs except that it kept roaring at him and attacking.

In desperation, Shiba could only give up his plan to figure out this problem temporarily and deal with this monster first. After all, if he continued to drag it out, he would be unable to hold on.

"Burn! Yanyue!"

As Shiha focused on freeing his Zanpakutō, flaming spiritual pressure suddenly rose from the blade.

He waved his Zanpakutō and mercilessly headed towards the strange Hollow in front of him.

However, at the next moment, his pupils shrank sharply.

puff--

"What!?"

Under Zhibo's confused gaze, blood burst out from behind him.

He did feel an attack from behind just now, but when he felt the attack coming, he was already so close that he couldn't dodge it.

But it seems that now is not the time to be doubtful, because the oncoming Xu has no intention of showing mercy because of his injury, and the sharp claws are still swiping towards this direction mercilessly.

"hateful……"

Zhiba Yishin had no choice but to grit his teeth and retreat quickly, temporarily keeping a safe distance.

After pulling away, Shiba Isshin quickly realized the seriousness of the problem. The attack that injured him just now was obviously not a Hollow attack, but a Zanpakutō!

In other words, someone is hiding the fact of such a strange virtual existence behind the scenes, and that person is also a god of death.

There is actually a God of Death who is shielding such a monster from killing his companions, and even attacks his companions himself. Such a problem is not a serious one.

But who on earth would do this?

At that time, Shiba Isshin naturally didn't know who it was, and when he found out that this person was Aizen, he had no way to return to Soul Society.

"It's really useful. That guy Kisuke Urahara left something great."

In the darkness, Aizen and others looked down with disdain on the injured Shiba Isshin, who was gradually losing ground in the pursuit of their experimental subjects.

The blow just now was done behind their backs.

Among the inventions left behind by Kisuke Urahara after he defected from Soul Society is a coat that can completely isolate spiritual pressure.

Then they only need to add a little bit of ghost tunnel for hiding, so that the figure can be completely integrated into the surrounding environment, making it almost undetectable.

Especially on a rainy day like this, and in a battle where Shiba Isshin had to be distracted to deal with a powerful enemy, it was even more impossible to be discovered.

"Damn it! Who is it!?"

"Where are you hiding!? Get out of here!!"

Shiba Isshin's angry roars kept coming from below.

In response, Aizen and others' faces were full of contempt.

"Oh, he seems to have realized that the blow just now was not a false one. He is really sharp." Ichimaru Gin praised.

"Indeed, it's a pity that's all."

Aizen sneered and turned around to leave, "Let's go."

"Is that enough?"

Ichimaru Gin narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "No need to..."

"No need, his swastika will put a huge burden on the body, and it can no longer be used after suffering such a degree of injury." Aizen explained calmly without looking back, "If it would be blocked.

If you kill the captain who is in an unsolved state, then such an experimental subject is just a failed work."

"Really?" Ichimaru Gin chuckled and did not continue to say anything.

But Dong Xianyao on the side seemed very confident in the results of this experiment: "Please don't call it 'experimental body', please call it 'white'. It is different from the Kyūdu we have created so far! Because...

It is the first Hollow created from the 'soul of the God of Death'."

"Ah...Yes, I'm sorry." Aizen chuckled after hearing this, not intending to argue, "But...the whole body is wrapped in black armor, but the inside is 'white', so it is called 'White'

'? It's really ironic..."

boom--

He waved his arms like sharp blades and struck Shiba Isshin from top to bottom.

The terrifying impact caused the roof under Shiba Isshin's feet to instantly collapse. Not only that, the impact also caused his already injured back to bear pressure and blood spurted out again.

"hateful……"

Shiba Isshin felt more and more that something was wrong.

The sneak attack just now caused him a lot of injuries, which made him unable to continue using Swastika.

Once the Shinigami loses its swastika, it is equivalent to having one arm cut off and its strength is greatly reduced. Facing the weird Hollow with such terrifying strength, he is completely at a disadvantage and is in danger.

clang--

After trying his best to deflect the pressure from his Zanpakutō, Isshin Shiba once again closed the distance.

And the virtual image was tireless and immediately followed him again, seemingly determined to tear him into pieces.

"Damn it...you are so underestimated!"

Seeing this, Zhibo gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand to pick up a wisp of blood from the wound on his body, and then wiped it on his mouth.

He took a deep breath and sprayed out his spiritual pressure from his mouth, using the blood as a medium to create a blazing flame.

At the same time, he swung the knife violently with the other hand holding the knife, and the flame was immediately drawn to the blade. It seemed that it barely made up for the power gap caused by the incomprehensible swastika, and he struck again with a fierce blow.

boom--

This blow struck the incoming virtual body mercilessly, and accompanied by a violent roar, smoke suddenly filled the air.

However, the next moment, the black shadow rushed out of the smoke again and continued to attack him.

It was not uninjured, it just raised its arm to block when facing this slash, and at the expense of sacrificing one arm, the rhythm of the attack was not affected to the greatest extent.

It is hard to imagine that this was a judgment made in an instant by an irrational virtual energy.

This kind of monster is completely born for fighting!

Below, Kurosaki Masaki, who left Ishida's house, finally arrived at the scene after pursuing the spiritual pressure.

However, when she raised her head, a shadow was falling at an extremely fast speed, falling straight to a position not far from her side.

"Ahem——"

A soft cough sounded from the falling smoke screen.

Kurosaki stood up in embarrassment: "Damn, even if one arm is cut off, he is still alive and kicking... What a troublesome guy."

Whoosh——

Before he could finish complaining, the black shadow pursued him again.

"cut……"

Shiba Isshin clenched his teeth and raised his Zanpakutō to block in embarrassment.

boom--

Another roar sounded, and the ground beneath his feet was once again shattered by the terrifying impact.

The pressure coming from above became stronger and stronger. Zhibo's arm, which he raised to block with his sword, gradually bent due to the terrifying force, and seemed to be almost unable to support it.

However, at this moment, a spiritual arrow struck suddenly, and Xu, who was pressing above him, seemed to instinctively dodge the arrow.

"What?"

Zhiba turned around in confusion.

Not far away, I saw a human girl wearing a school uniform holding a bow made of spirit seeds and pointing an arrow in this direction.

Obviously, it was this girl who saved him.

"Oh? Quincy?"

Aizen, who was about to leave, seemed to feel the spiritual pressure coming from below, and scratched his head, with an excited smile on his face.

"It's an unplanned target, eliminate it immediately!" Dongxian was ready to take action when he saw this.
To be continued...