Death: No cheats, take refuge in Aizen

Chapter 65 65. Rebellion at Kasumio Temple (4)

High-temperature flames swept over the earth, and everything steamed.

Higashino Hideichi's two arms were completely burned and turned into ashes, but soon, two brand new arms re-stretched out from the body.

infinite regeneration

The power from the Soul King's fragments gave him the confidence to dare to use this powerful side-effect breaking technique.

In front of Higashino Shuichi, there was a body that was almost turned into charcoal.

"Fourth level. Evil ghosts are born."

Zangren Maki's lips moved, and weak syllables popped out of his mouth.

Higashino frowned, then took a step forward and stroked the sword.

Heads fell.

Higashino Shuichi marveled at Zangito Maki's tenacious will and terrifying vitality.

But he will not be merciful.

Suddenly, a crack opened in the sky, which was different from the darkness of Hei Qiang.

Two black pillars fell, piercing Maki Zangren's already fragile body and head, and then dragged him back.

In less than two seconds, the sky returned to its original dark red color.

It was as if nothing had happened just now.

Higashino Shuichi just stared at the location where the crack appeared for a few seconds, then turned and left.

That's not the place he should be coveting now.

It continues tonight.

At the other end of the Seireitei, the captain of the third division, Kamikawa Rennosuke, was unwillingly lying in the ruins.

On the dilapidated roof within sight was his Zanpakutō. Unfortunately, the distance of less than twenty meters was like a separation between heaven and man.

"The Kasumitaji family will never succeed. They will never be able to pass the captain's test."

Rennosuke Kamikawa, who had all his arms cut off and whose spiritual pressure had dropped to the bottom, had already seen his own end.

"I never do anything for Kasumioji's family."

The one who spoke was a blind man with an afro and a death tyrant outfit. He was probably just a chief officer, but he had spiritual pressure that was not inferior to that of an ordinary captain, and he had learned the swastika interpretation ability that countless shinigami dreamed of.

When did captain level become so cheap?

Rennosuke Kamikawa didn't understand.

"Then you'd better make sure that Kasumaro's family has the last laugh. Otherwise, you, stained with the captain's blood, have no other choice."

Rennosuke Kamikawa looked at the blade reflecting the firelight in the distance and closed his eyes.

"Originally, I was thinking of retiring in the next two years."

At the last moment before Rennosuke Kamikawa died, a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

At the same time, the captain of the ninth division, Rokusha Kensai, was still being restrained by Hueco Mundo's Kyū on the Rukongai side.

The captain of the 13th Division, Ukitake Jushiro, is still alive.

After the captain of the fourth team, Unohana Retsu, easily dealt with the four ungrateful Hollow Death Gods, he just looked at the noble area, but showed no intention of rushing over to support them.

There is only one captain left in the entire Seireitei who can move freely, Hikifune Kiryu, the captain of the 12th Division.

Standing outside the door of the 12th Division at this moment was the bespectacled current deputy captain of the 5th Division, Sosuke Aizen.

He has been standing here for a while, neither walking into Division 12 nor planning to leave.

He was just waiting. If Hikifune Kiryuu had the idea to leave the twelfth division tonight, then the fate of the other two captains would be the fate of Hikifune Kiryuu.

Seireitei, who had temporarily lost the support of the captain, was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of the tapirs who had greatly increased their strength due to the virtualization.

Destruction, killing, and madness are the labels that can never be erased tonight.

Standing in the main hall of Xia Dalu's house, Yunjing Yaojue looked at everything around him with some obsession.

He has worked hard for so long just so that he can stand here upright in the future, and now, he can even go one step further.

As long as those tapirs kill the nobles tonight and cause more than half of the losses to the Shinigami of the Gotei Thirteenth Division, he will have a bargaining chip with Soul Society. He believes that the remaining people, including Yamamoto Gen Liu Zhe Zhongguo would not be willing to see this level of civil strife continue.

Just spend tonight.

For the first time, Yunjing Yaojue felt that his dream position was so within reach.

"Lord Kumoi."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind.

Yunjing Yaojue did not look back, "Our plan is ahead of schedule, Xiuyi, you should rush to the 46th room of the center immediately. You must cooperate with the tapirs there and drag the captains there.

I know that you have helped me do things over the years and have stored a lot of spirit beings. Now is the time when they come in handy."

Yunjing Yaojue was still immersed in his sweet dream, but he lowered his head in shock and looked at the hole that was penetrated in his chest.

"Your plan is ahead of schedule, but mine is not. Everything is within the plan."

In my ears was Higashino Shuichi's voice that was gradually drifting away.

With a pop, Yunjing Yaojue fell to his knees and stretched his right hand forward desperately, trying to reach the position of head of the family that he had dreamed of for countless days and nights.

However, the cold voice coming from behind didn't leave him any hope.

"The Seventy-Third of the Broken Dao, the Double Lotus Blue Fire Pendant!"

The chair of the head of the family was burned in the flames, and together with Yunjing Yaojue's dreams and life, they were reduced to ashes in the fire.

For Higashino Shuichi, Kumoi Yaokaku must die because he is different from Kasumioji Shinsuke. Kumoi Yaokaku knows too many secrets of the tapiraya sword, and Higashino Shuichi has too many secrets.

"The next step is to seize the time to swallow the tapir Yao knife."

Standing in the courtyard of Kasumioji's family, with the raging fire behind him, and surrounded by the mutilated corpses of Kasumitaji family members one after another, Higashino Shuichi showed no mercy.

The tapirs who were sent to the forty-sixth room of the center couldn't delay the captains for much time.

Even those captains would restrain their strength because they were worried about the multiple hells below. Counting the time, it was time to come out.

Therefore, after solving the problem of Kumoi Yaojue, there is not much time left for Higashino Shuichi to strengthen the Tapir Yao Saber Thunder Fire.

How far Lei Huo can grow in the future depends entirely on how fast he moves during the rest of the night.

"But to put it bluntly, it may be difficult for me to deal with strong enemies with my current ability, but in terms of pure and simple, there should be no one in Soul Society who is more efficient than me, right?"

The corner of Higashino Hideyoshi's mouth raised, and his left hand holding the tapiraya sword Leihuo lowered, "Attack, soldiers! Those who hate soldiers, Taoyuan!"

Thousands of spirit beings rushed out of the Taoyuan space. Under the control of Higashino Shuichi, they rushed towards the imaginary Death Gods who were slaughtering them wantonly. They only waited for the Death God captains to break out of the forty-sixth room in the center. .

Higashino Shuichi can drop the butcher's knife here.

At the same moment, two freshmen who had just arrived at Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy were inevitably affected.

Ichimaru Gin hid behind the bunker as soon as the Hollow Death God appeared.

However, Kisaragi Susuke was stunned on the spot, looking at the irrational god of death who had lost his mind, and uttered two words in disbelief:

"Father?!"