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Chapter 18 Tear it up!

 Just when a fierce battle broke out in Karakura Town, a hundred miles away, there was an ordinary house in Naruki City.

The second person of

Suddenly he felt something, and his body suddenly leaned back. A cold light passed over his forehead, cutting off a few strands of blond hair. He glanced at the empty table and turned his head in slight surprise.

"You actually found me?"

Who else could it be than Kisuke Urahara, who was standing aside, wearing fancy clothes and a playful expression? With one hand, he put Benihime, who had been transformed into a crutch, back into the scabbard, and with the other hand, he held the book written by Iruma Tokomasa in front of his eyes.

, recited:

"After a fierce battle, Kamiya Koichiro and the Shinigami and the reinforcements from Soul Society were both defeated, and only succeeded in killing one person. He retreated with the Shinigami captain's sword as a reunion gift, and retreated to the secret base in Naruki City.

, was about to go to Hueco Mundo to pursue Lord Aizen, but was attacked by Iruma Tōko and killed on the spot."

Snap - the notebook is closed.

Urahara Kisuke looked at Iruma Toko with a smile: "We can't let things develop like this."

"Conductor, no, perhaps I should call you 'writer' instead. You have disguised your perfectionism as 'as long as you make a command judgment, it will develop in a good direction', and you have become a deeply trusted person in X."

Think tank, number two person.

But in fact, your realization technique is ‘as long as you write a logical story, there is a high probability that the story will become true’, right?”

Iruma Toko had a sullen face and did not answer.

Urahara Kisuke fanned himself with a notebook and smiled again: "This terrible perfection technique has really caused me a lot of trouble over the years. I missed it many times when tracking down the magician's base. I also tracked the movements of the covert maneuver not long ago.

I was also disturbed by you.

Coupled with the 'luck' that fortune teller No. 3 has exerted on you for a long time, I can't find you at all. I can only lock in a rough range with all my skills. Fortunately, the fortune teller has been killed now.

Otherwise I still wouldn’t be able to find it here.”

"……so what?"

After a few seconds of silence, Iruma Toko sneered and shook his head: "Are you going to ruin my story?

I advise you not to. My story is not about binding the God of Death, but about that immortal monster, Kamiya Koichiro!

The name of his Perfection Technique is called "Time of Suspension". He can select a state of his past as a reference, and return his state to that point in time at any time and in any environment.

As long as his time is constantly reset back to a state of full strength and no damage, he will not die! He will not be injured! He will not be tired! Do you understand? It is an invincible perfection technique, and the God of Death has no way.

Can kill him!"

"Only my Perfection Technique can successfully influence him." Toko Iruma stood up and looked at Urahara Kisuke: "How about it? Do you want to destroy the story I wrote? The God of Death will be wiped out!"

"Oh, oh, so terrible?" Urahara Kisuke sighed: "In this case, I can only wish everyone over there good luck."

Pfft——

The book in his hand was torn into pieces by him.

Iruma Togu opened his eyes in shock: "You are crazy..."

Boom——!

The ceiling was suddenly shattered, and Yoichi fell from the sky and punched Iruma Togu directly!

"Is it really okay? Kisuke!"

"Okay, okay." Assistant Urahara Ki held the handle of the knife: "We just kill him, Yoruichi-san."



Karakura Town, battlefield.

"Huh-huh-" A heavy breath came out of Hitsugaya Toshiro's mouth, and a swirl of blood on his chest proved that he was in a bad state.

The ice wing behind him means that he has already performed the swastika interpretation, but... "This guy... how on earth can we kill this guy?!"

Two captains of the swastika and three deputy captains of the swastika. Under the siege of such a lineup, Xia Yuanbin and Hozuki were always calm.

The opponent's spiritual pressure is also constantly increasing, from slightly surpassing him to almost twice his! But the rising spiritual pressure is not as good as the Fullbringing Technique, which allows the opponent to be resurrected repeatedly without even losing physical strength.

What the heck!

He turned his eyes slightly and looked around. Captain Byakuya was already injured and his condition would not be better than mine. Although Rangiku and the others were only supporting from the outside, they were already becoming more and more strenuous after being under the opponent's spiritual pressure for a long time. Keep going.

I'm afraid it will be very bad.

They have already requested reinforcements from the Soul Society. Captain Hirako and Vice-Captain Zaihou may...

Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, a strange feeling suddenly passed through Hitsugaya Toshiro's heart, and the next moment, his body suddenly tensed up.

Buzz——

At the center, Xia Yuanbin Hozuki's spiritual pressure suddenly increased dramatically! From nearly twice his, it instantly increased to about two and a half times his!

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A golden spiritual pressure beam shot straight into the sky from his body. Just the simple spiritual pressure made the three vice-captains feel slightly suffocated!

"How can it be……"

Even Byakuya's heart sank slightly. It was already difficult to solve the full manifestation technique, so was the spiritual pressure?!

"Hahahaha..." A burst of laughter burst out from Xia Yuanbin Baoyue's mouth: "That's it, that's it! I thought their digestion of the Perfection Technique should be so slow and difficult. It turns out you are influencing me.

Ah, Donggu!"

"So..." He looked around: "Kisuke Urahara is not here, are you looking for him? Hahaha, it's a pity that we got the wrong person!

They also helped me unravel the secret influence. Two captains and three vice-captains, haha, it’s not enough anymore. Reinforcements from Soul Society are on the way, right? How many are there? Those guys who almost killed me back then will

How many will come?!

The more, the better, the more, the better! As a meeting gift for Aizen-sama, the more, the better!"

Not good! As soon as these words came out, Kunan Bai secretly screamed that something was wrong. The word "Aizen" was like an action switch to someone.

"No! Hiyori!"

Sure enough, Hiyori shouted angrily, "Don't be so arrogant," and immediately went to Xia Yuanbin to protect the moon.

And just when Kunanbai was panicking and Byakuya frowned and was about to move to intercept them, a mountain-like pressure suddenly fell on them, causing Byakuya to look up in surprise and Hiyori to stop subconsciously.

A huge darkness fell.

That darkness cut off the towering golden light pillar rising from Xia Yuanbin Baoyue's body!

It also blocks the moonlight behind it!

"Huh?" Everyone, including Xia Yuanbin Baoyue, couldn't help but raise their heads to the sky.

"Those are... wings?!"

"Hirakawa Kouki?!"

Under the eye-catching picture, they recognized that what covered the sky and the moon turned out to be a pair of huge jet-black wings several hundred meters tall!

The next moment, Hitsugaya Toshiro shouted: "Everyone! Get away quickly!"

Swish swish——

The five Death Gods immediately retreated. Endless jet-black feathers were scattered and nailed to the ground where they originally stood. They flew and expanded, chasing their footsteps and forcing them to retreat further, until one hundred meters away.

The foreigners have to stop!

But the feathers that expanded in a circle did not lose control or disappear spiritually. Instead, they quickly piled up layer by layer and turned into an airtight black hemisphere with a diameter of two hundred meters, buckled on the ground!

"This is..." Byakuya stretched out his hand and touched it lightly. As expected, he was cut with blood marks, and his face was slightly moved.

"The terrifying spirit child manipulation created a space similar to the black coffin No. 90 with the full realization technique? No, others are also in it?!" Hitsugaya Toshiro said in shock.

"That guy...what is he going to do?!"

"Feather of Death Fight, um, or... Feather City?" Standing in the center of the hemisphere, Ji Xing held up a knife and faced Xia Yuanbin Baoyue, who was surrounded by golden light on the opposite side, and said: "It doesn't matter, it's the first time I've used all my strength

Technique, I haven’t decided on a name yet.”

Shrouded in pitch darkness and having to rely on his own luminous light for illumination, Xia Yuanbin Hozuki did not panic at all. Instead, he looked at Ji Xing with admiration: "Really, you surprised me again, Hirakawa Kouki! This is so close.

Regarding my current reiatsu and this exquisite use of the perfect technique, no one in the past hundred years is more talented than you!

Aizen-sama will definitely like you..."

puff--

"That's almost it." Ji Xing said helplessly as he cut Xia Yuanbin Baoyue in half with one sword.

Shrouded in golden light, Xia Yuanbin Baoyue reappeared on one side, shaking his head and saying: "You have watched it for so long, you should know that my Perfection Technique is invincible! If before I absorb their Perfection Technique..."

puff--

A stab at his throat cut him off.

Xia Yuanbin Baoyue, who was reunited with Jin Mang on the side, had a slightly darker expression: "You are forcing me..."

clang--

Xia Yuanbin Baoyue, who raised his sword to block another slash from Ji Xing, let out a cold snort, and then Ji Xing's sword slipped and stabbed into his heart.

He was stunned for a moment, then reappeared from behind Ji Xing with a sullen face, swung his sword, but Ji Xing did not look back, he dodged with a slight body movement, and pierced Xia Yuanbin Baoyue again with a backhand sword!

Puff puff--

again and again!

No matter which angle he revives from, or which angle he attacks Ji Xing from, Xia Yuanbin Baoyue can only block two swords at most before he dies!

Just like a hundred years ago, when Ji Xing was learning kendo with Mr. Yamamoto, he couldn't understand where Ji Xing's sword would fall!

"The weakness of your ability is that it can only be resurrected in the state and position recorded a certain number of times recently. And the battle just now took too much, and you can no longer leave the area covered by my Perfection Technique, which means you can't do without this ball.

You can be slaughtered by me."

"Weakness?!" Xia Yuanbin Hozuki, who had been killed seven times in a row, was a little embarrassed and impatient: "I see, earlier than hang gliding, is your first perfection technique related to kendo? But... so what?

Like this?! You will make a mistake sooner or later!"

puff--

Once again, he was cut in half by Ji Xing. Xia Yuanbin Baoyue, who was reunited from behind Ji Xing, roared angrily and slashed at Ji Xing. Suddenly, he found a golden pocket watch slipping from his clothes.

His penis suddenly shrank!

"How...is it possible...my...could you also absorb different types..."

puff--

Ji Xing spins around and seals his throat with a sword!

"There are two more things. First, you said Zhonggu's ability was removed so that I could use my current full power without interference.

Second, a villain is very close to a traitor, but they are different. You, a traitor, can only turn yourself into a bear by imitating a traitor. It’s so sad. The poor guy who was abandoned by Aizen, I can’t even fight you in a decent battle. I’m sorry for this.

The return of times.”

Xia Yuanbin Baoyue, who fell to the ground, could no longer hear him. With difficulty, he used his last strength to reach for the blood-stained pocket watch!

"Alan...ho...Aizen-sama..."

Ji Xing sighed, Vice Captain Aizen, you are so charming and harmful!

Crash--

The feathered hemisphere spirit son disappeared and disappeared, and the moonlight spread on the land that had been dark for a minute.

The five gods of death focused their gazes, and each of them had more or less changes in their penis!

At this moment, they already knew that they would never be able to forget the scene between Xia Yuanbin Baoyue lying in a pool of blood and the young man standing next to him with a sword!


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