"Your spirit son is almost used up." Urahara Kisuke appeared in the corner of the barrier, narrowing his cautious eyes and staring at Haile.
He is very cautious, and there is really no way he can be careless.
As the captain of the 12th Division who had witnessed the entire battle between Hale and Yamamoto Genryanagi Shigekuni, Hale's combat prowess and use, creation and innovation of spirit children were both refreshing and frightening to him.
This innovation of instantly learning the inner spirit movement of Captain Yamamoto's flame, and transforming it internally to create abilities more powerful than him, is something that makes Kisuke Urahara, who has always had all kinds of strange spirits or things, feel...
scary.
Because he is too strong and too fast.
He is a researcher, and the fighting method he uses is not a physical fighting method at all, and he does not enjoy fighting. For him, fighting is just the research of a new skill.
So he has been using the Zanpakutō skills presented by many captains.
From Kyōraku Shunsui's first interpretation of the game, the Shadow Demon became a reality, to seeing Hirako Mako's Red Fire Cannon, and Rokusha Kensai's Zechifeng, all of them use greater power and further skills than them.
to defeat them.
In the end, it was a shocking battle with Captain Yamamoto. He completely understood the nature of fire in Yamamoto Genryanagi Saishigekuni, and directly defeated the strongest Shinigami in the Soul Society.
It's not that Haier doesn't have his own skills, it's just that... he doesn't need them.
Facing such a powerful enemy, how could Urahara Kisuke dare to underestimate the enemy or be careless?
Haile ignored the ankle that was tightly clamped by Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni, even though the skin of the ankle was dented by his clamps and clung tightly to the bones.
Haile turned his head and looked at Urahara Kisuke. The Zanpakutō in his right hand, with its blade like dead wood containing flames, retreated slowly. The Zanpakutō was facing down to the right, and the tip of the knife was pointing at Yamamoto Gen, who was clamping his ankle with his hand.
Liu Zhe Zhongguo said nonchalantly:
"It is true that I have to feel his flames and consume a lot of spirit energy to be able to feel the essence of the temperature of his flames, the law and speed of spirit movement, and thus I have developed a temperature that is stronger and bigger than his.
The impact power is even better than his fire ability.
But... I'm sorry, there is only one him.
With your power, there is no way to consume my remaining spirit energy. Even in this barrier that isolates the spirit energy from the outside world and absorbs the spirit energy and discharges it to the outside world, trying to prevent me from absorbing the spirit energy replenishment, there is no way.
Find a way to defeat me."
It's not that Haile looked down on Urahara Kisuke, but just like that, he didn't show enough, and it wasn't enough to defeat him at all.
Every Shinigami sees a Horror with low spiritual pressure, but every Shinigami, whether he is an ordinary Shinigami, a deputy captain, a division captain, or the strongest Shinigami Yamamoto Moto Ryusai Shigekuni.
One defeat at his hands.
Just relying on spiritual pressure to deal with him is too childish.
Reiatsu is his Achilles' heel, but his strengths are so long that everyone understands them, and no one can really break through the weaknesses that can be seen at a glance.
"What an arrogant, arrogant brat..."
Urahara Kisuke was secretly frightened. He who told everything as if it was nothing happened was the one who was really in trouble.
This kind of self-confidence to the point of being arrogant and arrogant to the point of breaking the sky, doesn’t it represent absolute confidence in oneself?
In his own field, he is absolutely confident that no one can beat him.
And he did.
"Me alone?
No, you are too powerful. Sorry, even the commander-in-chief was defeated by you. To deal with you, we can only carry out a siege."
Urahara Kisuke narrowed his eyes and smiled.
If it was just him and Yoruichi, Urahara Kisuke thought it would be better to go to sleep.
However, I and others still have helpers.
"Oh, come on then." Haile said calmly:
"Let me see how you target me again to defeat me. Don't let me down."
As Hai Er finished speaking, to the west of the blue barrier, a figure that seemed to come from the horizon between heaven and earth came across with a sword.
Holding a Zanpakutō, Unohana Retsu had a lonely and desolate temperament. She walked among the ruins. Her face was expressionless, and her usually gentle and kind face turned into a serious and ruthless one.
demeanor.
"Yamamoto-sensei!"
To the east, Ukitake Jushiro had a gloomy and handsome face, staring at the scene inside the barrier with calm and angry eyes.
Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni was lying on the ground, grabbing Hal's ankle, and Hal was pointing the tip of his Zanpakutō at him. No matter how you looked at it, it looked like he was going to make a last-ditch effort with his life.
The battle progressed to such an extent that Ukitake Jushiro regretted it greatly.
I should have opened the seal in advance.
Haer is simply not something that the God of Death can deal with.
He has the 'still' power of the Spirit King's right arm in his body. Ukitake Jushiro believes that if he had opened the seal in advance, he would not have to risk Yamamoto-sensei to fight with his life.
But at the same time, he also knew that Mr. Yamamoto would not allow him to break the seal.
On the south side of the barrier, Kuchiki Ginling, the captain of Division 6 and the person in charge of Noble Street, appeared on the south side of the barrier, with a solemn face and pulled out his Zanpakutō.
He completely saw the battle between Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni and Haier, and knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat them.
But this is no longer a question of whether we can win or not.
But he must come!
Sifengyuan Yeyi appeared in the north, wearing what looked like crude armor from heaven, revealing a large area of bronze skin. He slapped his palms with eager hands, eager to fight, ready for a battle.
"Although you are the more powerful among the captains,..." Haile shook his head and did not think that these captains alone could consume all his spirit energy.
Although these captains can be regarded as the more powerful ones among the Gotei Thirteen, they really have no chance of winning against themselves.
Before Haier could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a deep roar from Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni.
"Back off!"
Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni crouched at the feet of Haile, clamped Haile's ankles with his big hands, raised his messy bearded face, and roared with piercing eyes.
The four captains who were coming from the four directions couldn't help but stop and looked at Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni.
"Um?"
Haier lowered his head in confusion and looked at Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni.
At this moment, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni, who was full of majesty, said in a calm voice:
"If you had not accepted my attack but chosen to avoid it, then I would not have consumed such a huge amount of spirit energy, and you would not have ended up like this."
Haer smiled: "You have made something wrong. I am not afraid of death. Instead, I feel the movement and changes of various spiritual energy. Recording it, this kind of thing is more important than death."
"Really, in that case, welcome your end cheerfully." A strange and deep voice appeared from behind Haier.
Haier suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, passing from his back into his heart.