Death god, my Zanpakuto is a bit trendy

The deserted suburbs of East 23rd District.

The huge scorpion-shaped giant hollow, with an unexpected tail hook, pierced the god of death who had been playing with it for a long time by relying on speed.

Then......

There's no after that.

The poisonous needle, which was like a stabbing spear, was easily held in the hand of Death. No matter how the huge body rolled and stirred, it could not be shaken at all.

"Gah!"

It is different from the giant lizard not far away who died early because he tried to cut off his tail to escape: the scorpion tail is a key weapon that cannot be discarded.

but.

If you have to choose between life and weapons——

"Whoosh!"

The giant scorpion waved its giant pincers, trying to cut his tail in two!

"Snapped!!"

next moment.

Its scorpion pincers immediately separated from the body and flew out.

"it's a pity."

"I originally wanted to try it a little longer."

Haruto retracted his outstretched finger.

He originally didn't want to use ghost ways to deal with Juxu.

However, Bai Da's attack range was limited. In order to prevent the prey he had finally found from escaping, Haruto had to use an impact bullet to fly away its pincers.

"Since you are so disobedient..."

Bone tremors, blood gushing, tendons tangled, muscles stretched, skin shrinking.

The flood of spiritual pressure is not extracted from one's sleep.

Instead, it surges from the deepest part of the bones that are constantly infiltrated and strengthened, and bursts out layer by layer toward the outside of the body——

In the end, everything is concentrated on the fist!

"Woo!"

Step, punch.

"Boom!!"

The huge scorpion-shaped giant, starting from the mask, the entire body was penetrated by the vast power, and the whole body was shattered into pieces of flesh...

Accompanied by a brief iron-smelling rain of blood.

"Wow."

Haruto removed the mountain crystal above his head to protect himself from the rain.

"It's done."

"After practicing for so long, I finally mastered the two methods of bone beating."

Haruto's real free-playing talent can only be considered average.

With the dual blessing of Tianzhuwan and spiritual power, it took half a year to fully master the "beating" method of bone beating.

Good thing.

His body strengthening is a passive skill, and the fusion of the two methods does not take much time.

"Compared with Captain Yamamoto's Ichigo, all he lacks is spiritual pressure, experience and physical fitness..."

"It seems to be almost boring in every aspect."

Haruto frowned in dissatisfaction, but when he thought that the person he was comparing to was Captain Yamamoto, he quickly relaxed with pleasure.

"Anyway, I did master the way to fight without using Kidou."

Haruto gently held the Zanpakutō.

"If you use a weapon, the power can be increased by three points..."

"I just don't know if you can hold on."

Haruto said to himself while facing his Zanpakutō.

Half a year is not a long time, but for half a year of continuous actual combat, I am afraid that only the Shinigami of the Hueco Mundo Expedition can enjoy such treatment.

During this period.

Because of the continuous hunting of giant voids, the number of times the Zanpakutō's sword sounds are increasing more and more.

Haruto also summed up a rather special experience: his Zanpakutō was not actually absorbing the power or soul of Hollow.

On the contrary, it's more like...

Draw on memories.

That's right.

The strength of the sword cry that can respond to the call has nothing to do with the strength of the giant virtual beings. It seems to be only related to their experience and lifespan.

Those giant voids with the aura of this world, that is, those that have obviously eaten people instead of killing them, cause the swords to scream more intensely than other giant voids.

"Zanpakutō, Zanpakutō..."

Haruto's left hand gently brushed the scabbard.

"Is your soul deeply entangled with the present world?"

When Haruto was still sighing.

"Uh-huh!"

A rather tall figure came to Haruto's side in an instant.

"Are you okay, Yongyin?"

Qingren asked knowingly.

The two most difficult giants had already fallen beside him, and the remaining two could hardly stir up any trouble.

"Um."

Yongyin fanned himself and slightly opened the tight collar.

The size of the hunting clothes that I measured is naturally very suitable. The real problem is the size of Yongyin - with this size in summer, it is difficult to avoid sweating problems no matter what.

"This combination of Kidō is really powerful."

Yongyin took the hand towel from Haruto... Hers was already soaked from wiping blood when she came over.

"It would have taken many blows to cut the void, but using the six-staff light prison and cutting the flower wheel, the battle can be solved in an instant."

"But you have to pay attention to your spiritual pressure consumption."

After handing over the handkerchief, Haruto gently placed his palm on Yuyin's back and began to help her recover a little bit of her spiritual pressure. It didn't take much effort to kill the two giant voids. Haruto's health bar was still blue. All are fully booked.

"If it's not a battle that needs to be resolved quickly, there's no need to fight in such a tough way. It doesn't cost much to chop twice more."

Haruto reminded.

Not everyone's spiritual pressure is as abundant as his. With the same combination of Kidō, an ordinary officer would be empty of mana after two rounds.

Feeling the warmth coming from behind, a blush flashed across Yongyin's face - physical contact was normal, but the key was that Yongyin's clothes were soaked inside and out, and Haruto seemed to have put his hand directly on her. Same on the back.

...so exciting!

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Previous paper: 075, graduation assessment

"Yongyin?"

"..."

"Yongyin!"

"ah!?"

Yongyin, who had been unresponsive just now, was finally woken up by Haruto... Haruto refrained from reminding her to wipe the saliva from the corner of her mouth.

No matter how you look at it, this is not because you are sleepy, but simply because you are immersed in delusions.

Haruto also didn’t expect that Yongyin would have such a changeable...cute hobby.

External joy.

"You got news."

Haruto pointed at the hell butterfly that was resting on Yongin’s shoulder.

"oh!"

After reminding Yongine, Haruto also saw the Hell Butterfly parked on his fingertips - the only one who could send a message to the two of them at the same time was the Shino Spiritual Arts Academy: Individual users of the Hell Butterfly did not send group messages. power.

"..."

After connecting the spiritual pressure with the Hell Butterfly, the information contained in it will be directly input into the mind in the form of text.

"Aqing."

Yongin, who finished reading first, looked back at Haruto.

"Um?"

Haruto's expression was a little subtle.

"What do you think?"

Yongyin couldn't tell what Haruto was thinking.

"Either they haven't suffered enough during the Soul Burial internship, or they have suffered too much, so they have to take a risk like this."

The news that Hell Butterfly conveyed to all the sixth-year students was that the graduation exam was about to start in a week.

but!

This graduation exam has undergone very exaggerated changes in every sense.

The first is invigilation.

In the past, teachers within Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy were responsible for this work. However, this year, the teachers can only be regarded as exam assistants. The people who are actually responsible for invigilating the exams have become three sages from Room 46 of the Central Committee. .

That's right.

It is the highest judicial body in Soul Society.

The Forty-Six Central Rooms are self-proclaimed by forty sages and six judges. Although these people have different origins and affiliations, after entering the Forty-six Central Rooms, they will all live in the heavily guarded Pure Pagoda Julin. .

At least he maintains absolute fairness on the surface.

Of course, the Central Room 46 has the authority to govern the Mao Spiritual Arts Academy, but this is Captain Yamamoto’s sphere of influence after all. They will not cause trouble for themselves...unless they have been involuntarily involved. in.

"These three were the supporters of Dean Mitarai's reform policy."

Haruto explained to Yongyin, who didn't know much about it - the information all came from a man named "White" who didn't want to reveal his name.

"Let's not worry about who else is standing behind them."

"At least on the surface, major problems have arisen with the Soul Burial internship and the resignation of Dean Mitarai."

"The plan of the three sages can no longer be carried out."

Haruto sneered.

"Nothing~"

"The people above can always save themselves some face, otherwise they will definitely fall down the next time the sages are selected."

"It just so happens that the rest of us still look good."

Most of the weak ones were eliminated, and the rest seemed to be "all" elites.