“Wahaha——”

Niangso Huaso spat out a mouthful of blood, not bothering to wipe the blood stains from the corner of his mouth. He lowered his head to look at his chest and abdomen, where a long and narrow wound was still bleeding.

Recalling the previous fight, Unohana Retsu nimbly avoided his spirit sword, and he ignored the sharp blade in the enemy's hand as usual. But this time, the Zanpakutō actually ignored his ability. If he hadn't subconsciously turned his body a little at the last moment, he would have died just now.

"How is it possible? How could you hurt me?" Niangso Huaso's mouth was bloody, and his words became more vague. Feeling the intense pain coming from his body, he couldn't help but feel a little fear in his heart. Death was so close to him.

"I fought with you Quincy thousands of years ago, and I know your abilities very well. Although your abilities are varied, they are only a manifestation of your inner self becoming reality, just like the Zanpakutō of the God of Death. Every Zanpakutō is related to the spiritual pressure of the God of Death..."

"Stop talking nonsense. How can a Zanpakuto be compared with the power bestowed by Your Majesty!" Nionso Huaso denied angrily, or rather, he could only dispel the fear in his heart by denying it.

"Forget it, I have no obligation to explain to you." Unohana Retsu's eyes flashed with a sharp light: "If you must explain, to use that guy's words, it is... There is nothing in the world that cannot be cut!"

It's Yhwach! "Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni!!"

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The sound in his ear made Niangso Huaso's hair stand on end. The fear of death struck his heart, and he was about to use the Holy Body immediately. But after a slight hum of the blade, he lost control of his body. The world was spinning in front of him, and he saw Unohana Retsu sheathing the blade. The headless body beside her was so familiar.

The vast and blazing spiritual pressure scorched the earth. The spiritual pressure contained destructive heat, and it covered the entire Soul Society with just one breath. Everyone could feel the temperature in the air rising significantly, and it was still rising. Every time they breathed, they felt a burning pain in their lungs.

Before Masco could finish his words, he was interrupted by the captain: "I don't want to remember the names of the scumbags, because there is no need, so you don't have to introduce yourself!"

The original First Team barracks!

Unohana Retsu sheathed her sword, closed her eyes and sensed it, then she dashed towards the nearest direction. Fengqiao Loujuro and Muguruma Kensei needed her to save them. Although Komamura Sajin and Soi Fong were also in bad condition, they were too far apart, so Unohana Retsu chose the former two.

"We're sure to win!"

The Quincy was in a state of panic for a while, but soon they suppressed the rising momentum of the Shinigami. Just as the Shinigami worshipped their captain, the Quincy also had their own beliefs. In their hearts, Yhwach was invincible, and even the strongest Shinigami in a thousand years was nothing in front of Yhwach.

Regardless of the closeness of the relationship, if she chooses Houqiaoluojuro and Muguruma Kensei, she can save two people, but if she chooses Soi Fong or Komamura Sazan, she can only save one.

But it's no use!

…

"Captain of Soul Society, if you want to fight His Majesty, you have to get past us first! My name is..."

"He is just an old man who has passed his prime. Your Majesty has never regarded him as a qualified opponent. Maybe he was indeed the strongest a thousand years ago, but it is different now. He is not even a 'special combat force'!"

"Listen up all Shinigami. The battle is intense. I will only say this once. Quincies have the ability to take away Bankai. If you don't want to be killed by your own Bankai, don't use it! I am Kurotsuchi Mayuri from the 12th Division. The above information has been verified again and again and is confirmed to be correct. Everyone, try to hold on for a while before I break their ability!"

That was... me!? The headless body rushed forward for more than a hundred meters before twitching and falling from the air.

In the Tianting Sky Net, the unscrupulous voice of Kurotsuchi Mayuri was heard. No one knew where this guy was hiding. He had not shown up since the war has ended.

Feeling the more concentrated spiritual pressure from Unohana Retsu, Nianso Huaso felt as if he was drenched in ice water. Cold sweat dripped from the corners of his eyes. He turned around and fled quickly using the Fei Lian Kick.

At the moment when the captain-general's spiritual pressure exploded, as if in response to him, a huge momentum crushed over from the other side of the Soul Society.

No matter if they were Death Gods or Quincy, everyone in the battle stopped what they were doing and stared blankly at the direction where the spiritual pressure came from. That kind of powerful spiritual pressure could make people tremble even at an unknown distance! "It's the captain-general, he's finally going to take action!"

boom----

Masco was furious, and then he saw real fire in front of his eyes. It was the captain-general who drew his Zanpakutō.

The two looked at each other from a distance, their sights seemed to cross countless spaces and collide directly at one place. The air suddenly became quiet, and the mighty spiritual pressure became even more boiling! The captain found the position of Youhabach and strode towards him. Without using instant step, he flashed a hundred meters, leaving behind a number of roasted and shriveled Quincy corpses along the way.

The Death Gods seemed to be at their climax, and they could not be stopped after they came. They turned from sick chickens into vicious dogs, and they would bite off a piece of meat at all costs. Before the Quincy could react, they were killed by the fearless Death Gods, and the number of casualties increased sharply in an instant.

"You are seriously injured and your speed is so slow. Where can you escape to?"

"Such a terrifying spiritual pressure. My hair stands on end. Is this the power of the strongest god of death in a thousand years?"

Captain-general Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni slowly opened his tightly closed eyes and tapped the ground lightly with his wooden crutch. With just such a simple movement from sitting down to standing up, his aura changed drastically.

The answer is not difficult! …

“Choujiro, follow me.” The continuous loss of captain-level combat power made the captain-general unable to sit still, and Kurotsuchi Mayuri brought even worse news: the Quincy has the ability to deprive Bankai! “Yes, sir!”

“Yhuhabach!!”

The Shinigami were jubilant because the morale that had collapsed due to the captain's inability to use Bankai rose again in an instant, even higher than before. Some people are like this, even if they do nothing, just standing there, they can play the role of a stabilizing force. The prestige accumulated by the captain for thousands of years is not covered up, and the concept of the strongest Shinigami is deeply rooted. Although a bug named Duke has risen rapidly in recent years, for the Shinigami who grew up listening to the captain's invincible myth, he will never be able to beat the captain.

The white haori with the word "一" written on it fluttered in the wind, and his old body was like the scorching sun, making it impossible for people to even look him in the eye.

Masco do Masculine! A member of the Invisible Empire's Star Cross Knights, his holy letter is 'S', and his symbolic ability is hero! On his back lies a bald boy with short arms and legs, who is inseparable from the wrestler Masco. Although he looks funny, he is the real 'S'! James! A member of the Invisible Empire's Star Cross Knights, his holy letter is 'S', and his symbolic ability is support! The two are interdependent, and as long as one of them is not really dead, the other will not die either. They are a tricky combination.

Boom! A sturdy figure fell from the sky. The burly Quincy wearing a golden mask and dressed as a wrestler blocked the captain's way.

"If I could take away his Bankai..."

"Don't let your imagination run wild. Even if I take it away from you, what can I do? Can you use it?"

Belief that is comparable to faith is a good thing on the battlefield. The captain-general simply burst out his spiritual pressure to restore the declining morale and push it to a higher point.

The flame imprint shot at the center of the suddenly shrinking pupil. The strong sense of crisis made Masco use the complete Holy Body in an instant and push the Static Blood Suit to the extreme. At the same time, James also expressed his support.

"Great! If it's the captain, then the Quincy is nothing. He defeated the Quincy a thousand years ago, and a thousand years later, history will repeat itself!"

The captain took a step forward, and swung his blade down fiercely, like a stream of fire that set half of the sky on fire in red.

Hot blood splattered and evaporated in mid-air!

The captain's steps were never disturbed. After he left, only two piles of black ashes were left on the ground, proving that something had existed here.

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