"You really don't understand art at all. You didn't understand what I said at all..."
Hobashiro Juro raised his Zanpakutō with a gloomy expression, "With so many subordinates dead, how can there be a guitar that doesn't cry? My guitar and I have already burst into tears, and you can't stop it.
Quincy."
"My name is not a Quincy, I am Lord Nanana Najakup of the Knights of the Star Cross, 'U' (Underbelly)!"
puff--
"Ahhhhhhhhhh-"
Screams kept coming.
Countless spiritual arrows suspended in mid-air continuously penetrated the bodies of the Shinigami soldiers.
The woman's figure calmly approached the trembling soldiers who were retreating.
She is Ace Nott of the Knights of the Star Cross ‘F’ (Fear).
"What...what should I do!? Our attacks will not work at all...but if you are stabbed by that light arrow, you will die immediately!"
"And...and...why...why are the dead people still screaming!?"
Yes, the screams just now were not made by them, but by the corpses suspended in mid-air by the spirit arrows.
No one among them could catch the blow from the woman in front of them, so logically no one would have the chance to scream.
This strange phenomenon made everyone become extremely frightened.
In the end, some people even turned around and ran away because they couldn't bear the fear.
"No...don't run away!"
The young Shinigami who mustered up the courage in the crowd closed his eyes and didn't know whether he was reminding his teammates or shouting to himself, "The mission of our Gotei 13 team is not to save our own lives, but to risk our lives to protect the Seireitei, isn't it?
!?Don’t run away!”
However, such shouting seems to have no effect.
The teammates around him all fled as they should, and the enemies that brought death in front were also constantly approaching.
"Definitely..."
Listening to the footsteps coming from the front, the young man opened his eyes in horror and looked at the terrifying woman in front of him. The hand holding the knife trembled slightly. Although he kept saying not to run away, even if he stayed here, he would not be able to do anything.
Resistance.
boom--
Just when he felt that everything was over, the long knife extending like a chain fell on the woman's path, and the ground instantly shattered.
Then, a slightly angry voice came.
"That's a good point. But...you'd better step down and leave this place to me."
"Ah...Vice Captain Abarai!"
Seeing the figure standing on the high wall looking down at the enemy, hope reignited in the young man's eyes.
However, he didn't know that such hope was actually extremely fragile in the face of despair.
"Ah hahahaha——"
Unbridled laughter kept ringing in the crowd.
Wherever the sound passed, blood splattered everywhere.
A sweet-looking girl was holding the spiritual sword in her hand and killing everyone. Almost all the Death God soldiers were cut off in her path, and everything was destroyed by her.
This is Bambietta Bastabain of the Knights of the Star Cross ‘E’ (Explode).
However, just when she was enjoying her killing, a big hand suddenly grasped her small hand holding the knife, stopping her from continuing to kill.
"The thief army would let such a girl join the battle..."
Looking at the girl in front of him, a hint of anger rose in the eyes of Komamura Zuozhen.
Quincy is different from Shinigami and Hollows, they are all humans.
Human life is destined not to be too long, so the girl in front of me is really a girl, not some old monster with a childish face.
It is unforgivable in the heart of Komamura Left Front to train such a young girl into a killing machine to participate in the war.
However, he didn't know that this girl may have existed thousands of years ago, and she may have died once, but she was resurrected at this moment by the call of 'Your Majesty'.
“Can even a dog be the captain?”
Faced with the angry and pitiful gaze of Komamura Zuozhen, Bambietta Bastabain replied calmly, the original smile on her face gradually disappeared, and her eyes became cold.
At the same time, not only Hobashi Rojuro, Abarai Renji and the Komamura left formation here, but also every corner of the Seireitei is being invaded by members of the powerful Star Cross Knights, and the captains of each team and
The vice-captains also arrived one after another to play chess with them.
The entire Jingling Court was filled with smoke, and the war was about to break out.
············
Qiang——
The fierce sound of swords resounded.
Renji Abarai's Shebimaru kept slashing at the woman in front of him, but the strange thing was that his slashes seemed to be unable to cause any effective damage to this woman.
Seeing the faintly visible veins emerging on the back of the woman's blocking hand, he seemed to see some clues.
According to the records of that battle a thousand years ago, the Quincy does seem to have a defensive technique to strengthen itself, which seems to be a technique called 'Static Blood Armor'.
But...is this technique really so powerful?
Or... is there really such a huge gap between his strength and that of his opponent!?
For a moment, Abarai Renji frowned slightly. Just analyzing intelligence and listening to those rumors were completely different concepts from actually facing these guys.
I didn't expect that these Quincy would become so powerful after being dormant for many years.
However, before Renji Abarai could think of a countermeasure, a roaring sound came from behind him, which immediately made his heart tremble.
"!!"
boom--
Rolling past the iron fist that shattered the ground.
Renji Abarai looked at the burly man who suddenly intervened, and his face became extremely ugly.
It's troublesome enough to deal with such an opponent alone, but they don't even practice martial arts to fight in groups and make sneak attacks!?
"There's no need to look embarrassed, Renji."
Fortunately, it seems that reinforcements have arrived on his side.
Following the sound, Byakuya Kuchiki slowly walked over with an expressionless face.
"They want to cleanse Soul Society with blood. They are absolute enemies. There is only one thing we have to do - to eliminate them completely."
"team leader……"
Looking at the captain who came to support him, Renji Abarai felt a little relieved.
But the situation at the moment still seems to be a bit dangerous.
After all, according to intelligence, they cannot use Swastika when facing these enemies.
Being sealed by the swastika is almost equivalent to destroying their most powerful weapon, and their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
However, in terms of momentum, Byakuya Kuchiki didn't seem to be at a disadvantage at all.
"do not move."
Seeing that the two people opposite seemed to be preparing to make a move, Kuchiki Byakuya warned with a cold tone, while gently waving his hand.
The moment she waved her hand, Senbonzakura turned into petals and instantly divided the battlefield, as if she wanted to force the two people on the opposite side to retreat.
However, seeing this scene, Renji Abarai didn't seem to have much hope: "No, captain... I tried it. The defense of these guys is very strong, and my Zanpakutō can't cause harm to them."
"Can't cause harm? Impossible."
After hearing this, Byakuya Kuchiki rejected Renji Abarai's judgment without hesitation.
And the next moment, as if to confirm his words, the woman who had no intention of retreating was hit by the scattered Senbonzakura.
puff--
Countless small sharp blades cut mercilessly into the woman's blocking arm, and blood immediately spurted out from the many gaps.
"!!"
Faced with such a scene, Ace Nott was a little surprised.
The burly man on the side was also a little surprised: "Hey! Ace Nott! What are you doing!? The blood suit was so easily..."
As he spoke, he seemed ready to step forward to check the situation.
However, at this time Kuchiki Byakuya's voice sounded again: "You'd better not act rashly."
"!!!"
boom--
The next moment, the ground instantly cracked open, and the burly figure suddenly fell towards the ground.
"This..." Renji Abarai was a little surprised when he saw Byakuya Kuchiki easily intimidating the two of them.
"Don't be surprised, I used Senbonzakura to destroy the ground under his feet, and he would fall if he moved a little. It's two against one now, Renji." Kuchiki Byakuya reminded lightly.
Renji Abarai also realized it.
This is war. In war, there is only life and death, no victory or defeat, and no one cares about fairness.
In a one-on-one challenge, few people would comply.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been almost attacked by surprise just now.
And now... what they should do most is to take advantage of the opportunity where the strong man is restrained and work together to kill the woman in front of them first.
The opponent has the ability to take away the swastika, but it is taken away rather than sealed. Therefore, it seems that they can only stand a chance of winning by working together in two-on-one. After all, this is not an enemy that can be dealt with without using the swastika.
Not just them, in other battlefields, including Toshiro Hitsugaya and Rangiku Matsumoto of the 10th Division, Komamura Zuojin and Tetsuzaemon of the 8th Division, most of the captains and vice-captains almost adopted
followed the same strategy.
Since in a one-on-one situation, such an enemy cannot be dealt with using the swastika, they can only use their numerical advantage to fight.
However, if they want to adopt such a tactic, the number of people they can put to use is obviously not enough.
So eventually there will be someone like Hobashiro Juro who can face a strong opponent alone.
Kyoraku Shunsui is one of them, and he seems to have realized this: "It's really nerve-wracking... You guys seem to be stronger than expected, and you actually have such despicable abilities as being able to take away other people's swastikas
.It seems that sacrifice is inevitable..."
Yes, facing such an enemy alone without being able to use Swastika, someone is bound to die.
Of course, he is not a candidate for sacrifice.
After all, he had no intention of using his swastika in the first place, because his swastika was not suitable for use on a battlefield with many teammates nearby.
But unfortunately, there are not many people like him who can exert enough strength to deal with this situation without using swastika.
Therefore, the situation at this moment can be said to be extremely critical for the entire Soul Society.
"So...what should we do?"
Also troubled by this problem is Akon, who is in the control room of the Technology Development Bureau.
He was coordinating the entire battlefield situation at the moment and had to come up with a solution as soon as possible. It should be said that only he had time to think about this problem. After all, the other captains and vice-captains were very busy in the battle.
"By the way...at times like this..."
As if he thought of something, Akon ordered in a deep voice, "Contact Kurosaki Ichigo immediately!"
Yes, at times like this the only option is to ask for foreign aid.
And it seems that this is the only foreign aid they can hire.
"Um...but...without the captain's permission..."
The courier seemed a little hesitant about such a decision. After all, when requesting cross-border reinforcements from outside Soul Society, according to the procedure, the captain must personally give the order.
"The captain is difficult to contact at the front line. Now is not the time to worry about the process. I will be responsible for everything that happens." Akon said decisively.
"clear!"
Then the people under his command immediately started to get busy.
"Send the order! Contact Kurosaki Ichigo immediately!"
"How do I contact you at this time!?"
"Idiot! Don't you have a Death Agent Certificate!? Just pass this!"
"receive!"
"Forehead……"
It was going smoothly at first, but suddenly the liaison officer got stuck again.
"What's wrong?" Ajin asked with a slight frown.
"Well...the proxy card is in the present world, but Kurosaki Ichigo seems not to be there...the traces of the spirit child show that...he seems to have used the proxy card to transform into a god of death in the present world, and then opened the black cavity leading to Hueco Mundo!"
"How is that possible!? Why is he going to Hueco Mundo?" someone asked anxiously.
If we can't find support at a time like this, it could be fatal.
Now everyone on the front line, whether they are captains, vice-captains or ordinary members, are locked in a tough battle. If one thing goes wrong, Soul Society may really be doomed!
"What is he doing at this time? It's inexplicable..."
"He went to Hueco Mundo?" Akon immediately began to analyze after hearing this, "Then he should not be able to go to Hueco Mundo alone. It must be Urahara Kisuke's help. Contact Urahara Kisuke quickly!"
"yes!"
Didi didi——
"Moxi Moxi?"
After a hurried call, Urahara Kisuke answered the phone.
"Ah, long time no see, Akin, how are you doing?"
"..."
Listening to the incoherent voice on the other side, Ajin's face was filled with dark lines.
"Uh... I'm fine! Damn it! It's an emergency now! I want to find Ichigo Kurosaki! Did you open his black mouth for him? Where is he now? Are you with him!?"
"Mr. Kurosaki..."
Urahara Kisuke leaned against the wall of the broken passage and responded calmly, "He should be fighting with the Star Cross Knights in Hueco Mundo now, right?"
In fact, he knew everything. No, it should be said that he had a share of credit for deliberately escorting Kurosaki to Hueco Mundo.
Although he felt sorry for everyone in Soul Society, he couldn't help it. After all, he was now under Xuan Hao, and Xuan Hao wanted this kind of effect.
To reshape the world, of course we have to start by clearing the Three Realms.
Wanting to reshape the entire world is not as simple as it sounds, it requires an extremely huge amount of energy.
According to this man, even if a being like the other party wanted to completely transform the entire world, he would not be able to do so with his own strength.
Therefore, we must first collect some necessary strength.
The power structure of this world is dominated by spiritual power, and the best way to collect power is naturally to collect souls.
And the stronger the soul, the better.
Yhwach? It's just a cleaning tool used by this man. He probably hasn't discovered it yet. From an unknown moment, the direction of the soul of the dead has long ceased to follow its original trajectory, even if it is 'holy'