Bleach: The Captain of the Fifth Division Becomes Stronger Through Training - Chapter 306

Zanpakuto, Ichimonji.

It usually looks like a giant brush, and can be used to cast magic similar to Kidō.

For example, writing the word “Hide” on the Soul King Palace can hide the Soul King Palace, and writing “Seal” can create an impenetrable barrier… As the ultimate means of Hyōshūbu Ichibei, his power is so exaggerated that it has reached the level of Soul King.

At this moment, as Hyōshūbu swung the blade, the air in front of him seemed to be stained with thick black ink.

It was instantly stained and eroded, and a thick ink mark emerged!

“What is that…?”

In this situation, even Aizen Sosuke couldn’t help but feel strange.

Because he could clearly feel… the spiritual pressure that was still bright and active at the beginning, at this moment, like a receding tide.

It began to gradually dissipate, until it completely disappeared.

What is going on?

As we all know, spiritual pressure itself is the symbol of the existence of the god of death… no, it is the symbol of the existence of a powerful person.

The strength of Hyoshubu Ichibei is unquestionable. As the captain of the Zero Division, this guy should be stronger than the four gods before!

But the feeling of spiritual pressure dissipating at this moment made Aizen Sosuke’s heart ring with alarm.

Since things are abnormal, there must be a problem.

Although Arima Shizuka beside him had similar “psychological preparations”, he couldn’t help but frown at the moment of experiencing it personally.

Things are starting to get troublesome…

“Hahaha, do you think it’s strange? Two invaders!”

With an incomprehensible laugh, the pupils of Hyoshubu Ichibei’s eyes have dissipated.

Only the whites of the eyes remain. This extremely strange situation highlights a sense of inhumanity.

“After my Zanpakutō is released, the tip of the brush will change into the shape of a blade.”

“Not only will the opponent not feel anything like spiritual pressure, and not be able to tell whether it is a blade or a brush, but it will also make you feel strange… Can this thing really hurt people?”

Taking the initiative to expose this information.

From a strategic point of view, this is definitely a stupid move…but on the other hand, it also means that the opponent has absolute confidence.

It’s as if he has already determined his victory in his heart, showing a kind of cat-and-mouse feeling.

“…”

He was as talkative as a prison master, and he couldn’t help but choke for a moment at this moment.

——Be careful.

Although I wanted to explain it this way.

But before Arima Shizuya and Aizen Sosuke could react…the figure of the Hyoshubu had already arrived in front of him.

“What are you still hesitating about? Didn’t you come here just to fight with us?”

The speed is so fast!

It’s even exaggerated to an unexpected degree…This guy was hiding his weakness before? !

Without further ado, the Hyosubu General swung the Ichimonji in his hand from top to bottom…

The sharp ‘tip’ cut through everything.

It was like a brush soaked in ink, leaving a vivid mark in the air, and staining all the ink in it…

Half of Aizen Sosuke’s body was completely dyed black.

“……!!!”

What is this?

Strength, spiritual pressure, thoughts, and even his own perception ability.

At this moment, it seemed that they were suddenly cut in half, leaving Aizen no time to react in any sense.

It was as if he had lost half of his body in an instant.

Such a strong and abrupt imbalance and dislocation almost made Aizen Sosuke fall into an uncontrollable stiff time in an instant…

He only had time to open his mouth slightly, and Aizen Sosuke completely lost his ‘ability to resist’.

He could only watch as Hyojubu turned around lightly, raised his leg, and then kicked him hard in the chest.

Bang!!!

It was hard to imagine that this was the dull echo that could be produced by the collision between human bodies.

Aizen Sosuke’s body became a kite with a broken string, falling from the air as if he had lost control of his body.

——Can’t leave like this.

Because Arima Shizuka is still above!

However, this sentence could not be said no matter what.

Aizen Sosuke’s body was stained with ink, and he fell from the sky like this, in a mess, and finally crashed into the palace under the Soul King Palace.

Hyojubu Ichibei raised one hand slightly and blocked it between his eyebrows, acting as a shield, and his tone was extremely high.

“Oh! You flew very far! I don’t think my legs have lost strength~”

“Hahaha! Without your name, you have forgotten even the ghost way and how to use your spiritual power?”

“It’s like putting the soul of an ant into the body of an elephant. How can this crazy feeling of dislocation make people have the ability to resist~”

Then, then.

“The only one left is you, Arima Shizuya.”

Looking at the opponent’s blade crossing himself, Arima Shizuya’s face also became solemn at this moment.

This is the ability of Hyoshubu Ichibei, and it is also his most difficult part.

Ichimonji does not cut the flesh, only the ‘name’ is cut off.

The body of Aizen Sosuke was cut when he was unable to dodge.

Although it did not end up with the skin and flesh, at the cost, its name, body, and heart have been completely dissected.

Only half of the things remain, and there seems to be room for people to resist.

But that’s not the case…

Simple example.

Two fighting generals confronted each other in front of the formation, one side succeeded and cut the other’s arm off.

Can the injured person remain calmly and make the most correct and fierce counterattack with his remaining body?

The answer is naturally no.

Pain, incompleteness, nerve twitching… The composition of the human body is so complex that the follow-up part cannot be directly converted into similar HP to measure.

The suddenly missing parts and organs will only reduce combat power at the fastest speed and erase the fighting spirit.

The friend Habach in the original work may not have this kind of “troubles”.

That’s because the ancestor of Mie Keshi was a broken person from the beginning… If everything he relied on plunder, then he would lose it and abandon it again.

What kind of “pressure” is there?

Thoughts rolled and rose in my mind. Arima Jingye’s expression also became extremely solemn at this moment.

I have to say.

The ability of the main army, Yibingwei, will only be “ineffective” on Youhabach, and for others, such power…

Definitely a well-deserved “big enemy”.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a little nervousness, and Ma Jing was about to say something.

The monk Eye had rubbed his body and came directly to kill him!

He wanted to dodge, but the speed displayed by the other party was definitely not inferior to himself… He couldn’t resist with his body. In desperation, Ma Jing also drew a sword to face him.

bump! ! !

Although it is a brush object, what bursts out when they meet, it is a violent buzzing sound like a collision between gold and iron.

“Hey!”

The main troops’ offensives continued. He waved a text in his hand, attacking bravely as if he wanted to kill the opponent.

Under such circumstances, Ma Jing could only keep blocking and retreating.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang! ! !

With a grim smile, Ai Ma Jing also watched the painted black ink splashing in the air and waving it until it stuck to the Zanpakura in her hand in different sizes.

Seeing such a scene, Ma Jingye’s brows couldn’t help but frown.

If this continues…

“Haha! I can’t hear it anymore, right? Is there Ma Jing?”

A heavy blow hit the head and the two sides collided violently and separated in an instant.

Arima Jing also waved her slightly sore wrists, and looked at the black and white Zanpakura in her hands, and her expression became extremely ugly.

“Is your Zanpakura’s name, your Zanpakura’s voice still in your body? Can you still hear the other party’s shouting?”

It can’t be done.

He put his right hand close to his ear and made a listening posture. The bad character of the soldier’s main body is fully demonstrated at this moment.

“Although it is extraordinary, it is also a creature of death after all.”

“When you meet a word from me, your Zanpakura will gradually lose your name.”

“Yes, just like the tricks I did on you before… Names are power, names are essence!”

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Waving a word, the soldier’s chief smiled grimly.

“Losing your name is a meaningless shallow blow! Without that level of power, with such basic power, how can you compare with me?!”

Beheaded, name.

With Ma Jing, he could feel a layer of barrier between himself and the sword soul. Although he could know the other party’s existence, in this case…

It is something that I can never do if I want to call the power of Zanpakura again!

Without ability, what should I do? !

As his thoughts floated, the attack of monk Eye arrived again.

“What’s wrong?! Don’t you plan to fight back! If you have Ma Jing, if you only have this ability…”

Go sideways and move.

The broad body showed an unexpected sense of agility!

The figure of the main soldier Yi Bingwei flashed beside him. In this subtle blind spot, it was time when Ma Jing wanted to return to defense… it was too late.

Success.

“Then I’m going to take you out of stock.”

hiss……

The brush is waving.

The rich and deep ink stained Ma Jingye’s left hand.

I deeply felt that my body was gradually getting cold and gradually losing consciousness. At this moment, Ma Jingye’s left hand also fell down weakly.

“…”

Feel nothing.

It is obviously still my own body, but I can still “see” that the other party is still a part of me.

But at this moment, Ma Jing could not feel all this… It was as strange as this so-called “limb” just a parasite stuck to him.

“How is it, there is Ma Jing!”

“It’s not good to lose the feeling of your left hand gradually!”

“This limb is no longer a part of you, it is stripped of its name and has no meaning. It no longer has the function of a limb, and there will be no blood flowing through it.”

It will only rot slowly, gradually.

Until it completely disappeared and was said to be forgotten.

“Oh~ I’m sorry.”

“Is it a bit too profound to tell you about these things now?”

“After all…if not long after, your body will be ‘destroyed’ by me until it completely becomes a tragic thing that cannot be resisted!”

Azuma Jingye frowned and did not respond at this moment.

The power of a word far exceeded his expectations.

The Eye Monk’s methods are worthy of the original name of the God of Death… The other party’s authority-level power is completely in the current stage where Ma Jing can also hit the bullet.

Then what should we do now?

The prison master no longer had any movement since he fell. If the guess was good, he might have been controlled at this moment.

Here I…

He does not have an advantage in speed, and now he has lost the ability of Zanpakura and the help of a left hand.

Even if he wants to fight hard, Ma Jing may not have the corresponding “capital” at this moment.

Literally the end of the world.

“What a pain, Ma Jing. Since you are already so painful when you are alive, you might as well give up resistance so early and surrender.”

A word from me.

“You will be free.”

Without the Zanpakura and the left hand, even Aizen Aizen fell into the trap.

It’s like the literal sense of “all the cards are out”.

And for the current situation at this moment, it seems to be a literal “despair”? !

Is there any solution?

At this moment, in a moment of asking myself, a thick ink of words swayed towards Ma Jingye’s face.

Without leaving any room for anything, the next step is to deprive Ma Jingye of his name and take it away without leaving any hope.

And at this moment, Ma Jing seemed to have realized something, and her eyes flashed for a while.

Memories of the past surged in my heart. As a means of guarantee, Ma Jing was also in such a desperate situation and gave her a final counterattack.

His lips trembled for a moment, and then… the short and cold words slowly spit out from his mouth.

Simulate liberation.

“A disaster…”

As soon as he finished speaking, the world in front of Ma Jing turned into a familiar twist, and thousands of roads appeared, allowing him to see countless futures.

Here!

Long before Arima Jingye was blocked from Bankai and could not liberate Zanpakura, he tried to conduct a unique study on Zanpakura.

It is not Bankai, but rather a completely different ability is inspired by giving another name.

bump!

The invisible barrier was shattered!

The “Wu Ming” sword soul roared and stood behind Arima Jingye again.

Names do mean strength, identity, and symbols of all existence.

but……

This is the applause between the souls and a symbol of the mutual connection between the two.

Something like a name…

“Just build it again!”

Unlike the petite shape before, the woman who appeared at this moment was tall and proud. She floated beside Youma Jingye, staring at the powerful enemy in the distance from a high place.

No matter when, the Zanpakura is there.

Therefore…

Sing again, my name.

“Sagala dragon!”