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Yamamoto seized the opportunity and used all his strength to kick King Mie into the bloody river.

Yamamoto saw with his own eyes the despairing expression on the King of Destruction's face before he fell, knowing that this long battle was finally over, and that he had successfully killed the King of Destruction, which could be regarded as avenging the Shinigami killed by the Destroyer. In my heart, I can comfort myself, it's all over, it's all over.

After Yamamoto saw the demise of the King of Destruction, he could finally let go of a string that had been tightened. However, Yamamoto, who relaxed the string, suddenly relaxed and lost all his strength. He could no longer support his own weight. His body fell to the ground with a thud.

When Kirito and the others saw the exhausted Yamamoto fall to the ground, they rushed over to help him up.

At this time, although the wounds on Yamamoto's body did not crack, and his recovery of the wounds was not in vain, Yamamoto's spiritual power at this time was all drained out when he just fought against the King of Destruction. Now Yamamoto has lost Without the spiritual power accumulated in his body for so long, he is as fragile as an ordinary old man.

I saw Yamamoto's lips trembling slightly, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say. He was so excited that he fainted.

"Yamamoto, Yamamoto, how are you? Wake up. Don't scare us." Kirito saw that Yamamoto had lost consciousness, and his heart that had just been relieved was filled with anxiety again.

"Yamamoto can't do it. He can't do it. He should die."

Kirito opened his mouth wide, looked at Yamamoto in horror, and couldn't help but say.

"If Yamamoto dies, what's the point of us returning to Soul Society? No matter how talented I am, I'm no match for Yhwach. How can I defeat Yhwach by myself? If I can't defeat Yhwach , then no one here in the Death God, or even in the entire Soul Society, can beat him."

Kirito suddenly thought of the horrible things that would happen in the future, and he shouted to Yamamoto again

"Yamamoto, you can't die! What will I do if you die? What will we do? What will happen to the entire Soul Society?"

Seeing Kirito yelling at Yamamoto silently, Ruiqiao Yifeng probed Yamamoto's breath, then checked Yamamoto's pulse, and found that Yamamoto had just passed out, and there was nothing serious.

Ruiqiao Yifeng sighed and said sadly to Kirito, "Kirito, can you stop making such a fuss and calm down?"

"How do you tell me to calm down? Yamamoto is dead, how can I calm down?" At this time, Kirito was extremely emotional and almost cried.

"Idiot, take a good look at Yamamoto yourself. Check out Yamamoto's breathing and see if Yamamoto is dead or alive."

Kirito looked at Ruiqiao Yifeng's serious look and realized that he didn't seem to be joking. He quickly stretched out his hand to check Yamamoto's breath. When he felt Yamamoto's weak breathing, he knew that Yamamoto was not dead. Kirito rushed out of the trough. , as if side by side with the sun.

Although Kirito knew that Yamamoto was not dead, he was still confused, "Uncle Yamamoto is not dead, so what happened to him? How could he be unconscious?"

Ruiqiao Yifeng carefully inspected Yamamoto's body and found that there was no spiritual power left in Yamamoto's body. He was shocked. He continued to use spiritual power to explore Yamamoto's body and found that although Yamamoto's previous wound had not cracked, it was not open. It's close. If this wound opens and Yamamoto's body has no spiritual power to protect him, then Yamamoto will be finished.

After Ruiqiao Yifeng checked Yamamoto's body, he realized the seriousness of the situation. He frowned and sighed, "Hey, Yamamoto."

Kirito saw Ruiqiao Yifeng's expression after checking Yamamoto's body. His brows were furrowed as if he could hold a pen. The mentality that he had just recovered fell to the bottom again.

"You found out what's wrong with Yamamoto. Why are you frowning so much? What's wrong with Yamamoto? You should tell me quickly. Why are you talking so slowly now?"

Rui Qiao Yifeng sighed again and said softly, "Yamamoto, although the wound has not cracked, the skin outside the wound has been widely opened. And now, he may have used his spiritual power when fighting against the King of Destruction." It was too strong, and now there is no spiritual power in the body, or in other words, none of the spiritual power enters Yamamoto's body."

Ruiqiao Yifeng glanced at Kirito and continued, "Although Yamamoto is not dead now, he is just temporarily comatose, but he can no longer absorb spiritual power. Even if he wakes up, he will be just an ordinary old man. He may not be recovering." It’s the same strength as before.”

After listening to Ruiqiao Yifeng's words, Kirito frowned and didn't know what to do. As a person, he clearly knew what it would mean to an ordinary old man if he suffered such a serious injury and it cracked. As a god of death, he clearly knows what it means if a god of death has no spiritual power.

If a god of death loses his spiritual power, he might as well just die.

Kirito looked at Yamamoto for a long time and was silent for a long time without saying a word.

After a long time, Kirito stood up and looked at Yamamoto, who was still unconscious. As if he was afraid of disturbing the unconscious Yamamoto, he gently said to Ruiqiao Yifeng and the others, "Let's go, we should go, we should hurry back to the corpse." Soul Society will not let down Yamamoto’s wish. I hope that when Yamamoto wakes up, he can see himself in Soul Society.”

Ruiqiao Yifeng glanced at Kuchiki Kazumi, sighed, and said, "Hey, let's go, it's time to go."

Kirito looked at the scarred Shinigami and said to them, "Bury our brothers, don't let them die in the wilderness. After we deal with that bastard Yhwach, we will come back to worship these brothers." "

After hearing Kirito's words, the Shinigami all sighed secretly. They all held their Zanpakutōs and worked together to dig out a big hole on the bank of the bloody river and threw their dead brothers into it. Then slowly bury the soil.

These dead Gods of Death, some of whom were their brothers and some of whom were their comrades, threw the people they knew best into the pit of merciless people. Some of the Gods of Death were emotionally fragile and couldn't help but shed tears, while those who were more tolerant were relatively weak. The God of Death was also silent, with a dull pain in his heart.

Kirito looked at the expressions of the Shinigami and couldn't bear it. If he could be stronger, maybe Yamamoto wouldn't be like this, and his subordinates and brothers wouldn't suffer heavy casualties. He couldn't help but feel trapped in his heart. In deep self-blame.

"As expected, all the anger caused by being powerless is because I am too weak and cannot control the fate of myself and my friends and brothers around me."

Kirito sighed secretly, and then looked at the sky sadly.

While Kirito was sighing, Ruiqiao Yifeng slowly walked over, patted Kirito on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, it's time for us to set off. If we don't leave, it will be too late."

Kirito let out a long sigh and said to the Shinigami, "Let's go, let's go to Soul Society." If you like Naruto's Arsenal System, please collect the popular novels of Naruto's Arsenal System and the fastest update speed.