DC New Krypton

"He's fighting more and more loudly."

Ichimaru Gin squinted his eyes and waved the dust around him with his hand. He saw the figure of Haile in the hazy dust, chasing the god of death into the woods.

From the first time I met him in the Gobi, he just used a stone to punch himself out from behind a tree trunk. Then he went to the village entrance to kill a few adults easily, killed Dongdu, and captured the cherry blossoms from Dongdu. Once out of control, Po Po has the potential to destroy Buddhas when he encounters them, and to kill gods when he encounters gods.

Especially in the battle with Uraka Jiro, he learned Shunpo after watching it twice and killed a Hollow he had never seen before. Now he is directly facing the controller of Soul Society, Death, and learned it directly in front of Death. The ghost path that is exclusive to the Shinigami makes even the Shinigami flee in panic. He is getting stronger and stronger. This kind of strength is simply without reason and goes beyond common sense.

No matter how rational Ichimaru Gin was, he couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration that was hard to compare with Haer.

It seems that this person should be looked up to from the moment he appears in the world.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

The dust gradually dissipated, and everyone who had just been overwhelmed by Uraka Ichiro's spiritual pressure gradually stood up with horror and shock. They kept fanning the dust and coughing.

Ishino, the burly man with a Chinese character who was the first to surrender to Haier, quickly stood up with a panic-stricken look on his face.

He did not expect that even the god of death behind Urakajiro, Uraka Ichiro, could not defeat Haile, and was even chased and killed by Haile.

He could almost predict his fate.

After getting up, he hurriedly ran away in other directions outside the village.

Ichimaru Gin squinted his eyes and saw Ishino running away.

In the past few days, under the almost tailor-made teachings of Haier, he had developed his own potential. After he could control spiritual power, any ordinary adult would no longer be his opponent.

He might not be able to defeat an official Death God, but when faced with an adult who surrenders to a traitor, it might not be a bad thing for him to be the first person he kills with his spiritual power.

Just as Ichimaru Gin was preparing to use his spiritual power to increase his leg speed, he wanted to chase after Ishino.

Sudden.

In front of him appeared a god of death wearing a death tyrant costume.

Masaki Seinosuke has a delicate face, and the person he admires the most is Aizen. Every word and action he says and every action he takes, he deliberately imitates Aizen's demeanor and movements.

Looking at Ichimaru Gin in the same way that Aizen looked at him with gentle and encouraging eyes, Masaki Seinosuke smiled slightly and fixed his eyes on Rangiku, who was squinting and dusting himself.

"This is Aizen-sama's goal." Masaki Seinosuke glanced at Rangiku, but didn't see anything special about Rangiku.

But Aizen-sama always has his own rules for how he acts, so how could he be able to guess it?

Masaki Seinosuke didn't hesitate and took action.

"who are you?"

Ichimaru Gin's heart froze, and he stopped just as he was about to chase Ishino, but he didn't expect that besides Uraka Ichiro, there was actually a Shinigami.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the Shinigami with his attention on Rangiku, Ichimaru Gin drew his sword without hesitation. With a clanking sound, he pulled out the sword. The blade glowed with the light of the spirit and he quickly pointed towards it. It was cut down by Masaki Makinosuke.

He had already figured out that this Shinigami's target was Rangiku.

At this moment, Ichimaru Gin's mind flashed with the figure of Haile chasing after Uraka Ichiro.

Is it to lure the tiger away from the mountain?

Hal deserved it.

Is it to get Rangiku?

Why?

A series of doubts accompanied the large sky that Ichimaru Gin pulled out and slashed towards Demasaki Seinosuke.

"One of the broken paths: Charge!"

Masaki Seinosuke has a bit of Aizen's indifferent contempt. He doesn't even draw his sword. He slightly lifts the scabbard and sings the ghost path.

The power of Chong, one of the broken paths, burst out from the back of his hand holding the scabbard, impacting Oachōten who was slashing at Ichimaru Gin, scattering the spirit waves on the sword.

"Um!"

Ichimaru Gin groaned, and a huge impact force was transmitted from Oachangten's sword body, shaking away the spirit he had condensed. Dachangten was lifted up. He could hardly hold the hilt of the sword, and his hands kept moving. Trembling, the palms of his hands were torn open and blood flowed out.

The impact force hadn't disappeared yet, and it hit Uchimaru Ginger's body, sending him flying.

Ichimaru Gin's thin body fell ten meters away, and rolled on the ground for another three or four meters before he stuck his fingers into the mud to stop the rolling momentum, and he knelt down half-kneeling to endure the pain in his chest. , coughed out a mouthful of blood, raised his head with a dirty face covered with mud, and narrowed his eyes.

"silver!"

Rangiku's face changed in shock and she wanted to run over.

Masaki Seinosuke calmly patted her back with the scabbard, knocking Rangiku unconscious. He grabbed the clothes on her back with his other hand and pulled Rangiku's thin body up even smaller.

"Who are you? Why do you want to catch Rangju?"

Ichimaru Gin was half-kneeling, with his fingers stuck in the sand, and his squinted eyes flashed with fierce eyes.

At this moment, he only regretted that it was too late to meet Haer.

Even if he had met Hail a few months ago, practiced the breathing method Hail mentioned, and explored his potential, he would not have been knocked away by this god of death with a single move.

At that moment, he felt how perverted Haer was, and how he was able to learn and improve his skills in this kind of battle, forcing a god of death to escape step by step.

And he... was beaten away!

hateful!

It just so happened that when he had just discovered his spiritual power and was at his most powerless, weak and unable to protect his companions, an unmatched enemy appeared!

Masaki Seinosuke just glanced at Gin Ichimaru casually and had no intention of answering.

He accepted Aizen's mission. Master Aizen was still waiting for him in the forest, and he had no time to answer a child's question.

He picked up Rangiku and turned around to leave.

When Ichimaru Gin saw Masaki Seinosuke about to leave, he said coldly with a fox-like mouth: "Your companion will die, aren't you afraid that he will come back and settle the score with you?"

“Tsk~~~”

Masaki Seinosuke sneered, laughing very loudly, with strong contempt on the corners of his mouth.

"You don't know what you're facing?"

He said something sarcastic, then used Shunpo, carrying Rangiku in the air the next moment, and ran towards the forest.

Ichimaru Gin was furious with hatred, gritting his teeth tightly, and there was lingering anger in the light blue eyes exposed through the slits of his squinted eyes.

"You don't know what you are facing."

He climbed up from the ground, covering his chest with great pain, and held the blood he coughed up in his hands.

Ichimaru Gin drew an arrow on the ground, endured the pain, and ran in the direction of Masaki Seinosuke, dripping obvious blood as a mark along the way.