Chapter 101 It’s Really Hard to Be Nervous

"Ho ho ho!!"

Deafening roars resounded across the open plains, sound waves vibrated, and whipped up gusts of wind that roared continuously.

The huge body of hundreds of meters walked in the plain, leaving huge footprints one after another on the soft soil. The long nose like Pinocchio twitched strangely, as if looking for the smell of prey.

The subordinate is Daxu, Kilian.

For some reason, he broke through the distance of space and came to Soul Society.

Because of his low intelligence, even if he has powerful spiritual pressure, he can only act based on instinct.

Even in an environment completely different from Hueco Mundo, Killian's first thought was still to find food to fill the void.

It’s almost time. After swallowing a few more souls, you can evolve to the intermediate level of Daxu...

Within a moment, it determined its direction and moved towards the town where civilians gathered with its long legs.

However, at a position that Killian did not notice, a figure that could not capture the specific spiritual pressure fluctuations appeared behind it.

I saw the man's left hand slightly raised, his index finger stretched out, and a calm voice sounded softly:

"Beast bones dotted all over the place."

"The spire, the red crystal, the wheels of steel."

"Moving is wind, stopping is emptiness."

"The sound of spears clashing filled the virtual city!"

"Breaking Path No. 63: Thunder Roar Cannon."

The moment the words fell, surging spiritual pressure gathered on the fingertips, and then exploded in an instant. The strong wind on the plain stopped suddenly at this moment, as if the pause button had been pressed.

next moment.

The dazzling golden light instantly turned into a torrent, and the twisted and terrifying arc rose into the sky, directly illuminating the dim sky and reflecting the huge body that was hundreds of meters tall.

Killian finally reacted and twisted his huge body hard, trying to identify the enemy.

But when it turned around, the scorching thunder had already condensed into an incomparable beam of light, setting off an indomitable momentum that engulfed the huge body!

The unbearable pain destroyed Killian's few sanity, causing him to burst into violent howls of pain, and the entire plain echoed with its sound.

The figure covered in the light of the ghost path was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the fully chanted No. 63 broken path failed to kill this Kilian in the first time.

But that’s fine too.

A normal Kilian would not have such a level of steel-skin defense. Only Kilian who was about to evolve into an intermediate Daxu would be so powerful.

If one shot of Ghost Road can't solve it, then just add another shot.

"Breaking Path No. 63: Thunder Roar Cannon."

The calm voice sounded again, as if he was stating something that had nothing to do with him.

Grand thunder fell from the sky, like an upside-down river, submerging Killian's huge body again.

Endless impacts roared in all directions, tearing open the vast plains one after another until the mountain-like body collapsed.

The light in the scarlet eyes was dim, and there was a possibility of passing away at any time.

"Even dead objects can be studied."

But a subtle self-murmur sounded under the cover of the ghost's light, and the figure slowly approached, "But living materials have a higher value."

"Hopefully this time we can get the results we want."

Just when he took out the prepared spiritual tools and prepared to capture Killian, a burst of spiritual pressure suddenly touched the ghost path preset at the edge of the plain.

The figure raised his head and looked in the direction where the ghost path was triggered, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

There was no time to think too much, the other party came very quickly, it seemed that the target was here.

Without any hesitation, he immediately gave up the experimental materials he had obtained, activated Shunbu and disappeared from the spot.

However, the figure did not go far. Instead, he found a hill to hide his figure, and at the same time, he set up several layers of Dao Binding Barriers in a very short period of time to cover up his existence.

Smoke and dust billowed above the plain, as if a dump truck was driving at full power.

Soon, another figure appeared on the previous battlefield.

Wearing a haori on the outside and a death-defying outfit on the inside, the image of the one-eyed god continues to float along with the haori. The slogan "It doesn't cost any money anyway, just have some faith" is particularly eye-catching.

When he saw the appearance of the visitor, the figure hidden under the Dao Binding Barrier had a stunned expression, not expecting the scene in front of him at all.

How could it be this guy? !

Shouldn't he be a member of the second or eighth team?

"Um?"

"Where are the people?!"

Ruyue Ming looked around, boasting that he was fast enough, but he still couldn't catch up with the thief.

"You made a mistake. You should have come quietly."

While he secretly said bad things, he observed the traces of battle left on the battlefield.

A mountainous body lay on the ground, and its long, straight black skin was filled with gaps opened by thunder, as if it had been shot by hundreds of heavy-fire machine guns. It was difficult to find a good piece of intact meat.

What's even more outrageous is that this Kilian is still alive.

The dim eyes exuded a faint scarlet light. From the undulating body, it was easy to judge that he probably wouldn't live for long.

Tsk, what a cruel attack.

Ruyue Ming sighed, and then began to capture other traces remaining in the air.

There were two different spiritual pressures in total. One of them was violent and dark, with pure negative accumulation. Without even thinking about it, it definitely belonged to Killian who fell on the ground.

The other spiritual pressure was very unfamiliar, and I had no impression of it at all.

But inexplicably, there is a familiar feeling...

Just as he was meditating, the deep darkness in mid-air began to fluctuate and twist again, and several more blood-red lights were brewing in it.

Ru Yueming noticed the abnormality and looked up. The moment a look of astonishment appeared on his face, violent energy burst out in the darkness, like an endless torrent, appearing on the plain.

Shunpo!

Before the false flash arrives, the danger instinct has already begun to scream. A move like this that requires preparation and accumulation may not be able to hurt Ruyue Ming even if it is used close to the face.

The figure disappeared on the spot, constantly flickering between the red torrents, as if dancing on the tip of a knife.

"Secret skill: Repeated horizontal jumps!"

The figure under the barrier looked at the figure dodging back and forth in the virtual flashing beam, with doubts on his face, as if a question mark was slowly rising in front of his eyes.

What's going on with this guy?

Can't we just teleport outside the area covered by the virtual flash?

As long as you take one more step...

The torrent of virtual flash gradually subsided, and several huge Kilians slowly emerged from the darkness, with ferocious white bone masks and scarlet eyes revealing the emotion called greed.

The moment they appeared in Soul Society, they vigorously breathed in the spirit particles in the air around them, immersing themselves in an environment completely different from Hueco Mundo.

"The Great Void Group?"

Ruyue Ming raised his eyebrows, realizing that he might have been involved in some kind of trap.

Although he is a mediocre person, he is still a witty person at certain times.

"No matter, let's have a fight first!"

Seeing that these Killian's eyes had fallen on him, Ruyue Ming began to move his arms, and a firecracker-like explosion sounded from between the bones, and the relatively weak spiritual pressure surged with it.

Compared with this group of Kilian Daxu who are strong enough to fight with high-ranking officials, his spiritual pressure is indeed a bit weak.

[Name: Ru Yueming]

[Identity: Palace Secretary of the Inverse Bone Shrine, commoner of Rukongai, disciple of Genryu, third seat of Division 11]

[Spiritual Pressure: lv70]

[Swordsmanship: lv75]

[Free fight: lv60]

[Shunpo: lv50]

[Ghost Path: lv55]

[Exclusive entries: Spirit Son Affinity, Dangerous Instinct, Heart of God, Rejuvenation of Skilled Hands, Light as a Swallow, Kindness of the Death Sword, Ghost Path Expertise, Originality, Absolute Justice]

Fortunately, the other data is gorgeous enough.

It should be said or not, he is where he is today, all thanks to Yamamoto's cultivation.

Such gorgeous statistics were almost all produced by Old Man Shan's punches.

Ru Yueming said that she will definitely remember her teacher's kindness and will be rewarded generously in the future!

In fact, when he was training in the First Team, Yamamoto's understanding of the term genius was refreshed many times.

At first, I thought that this disciple who became a disciple of Genryu was just born with a powerful spiritual body.

But after a few days of teaching, Yamamoto suddenly discovered that Akira Kisaragi was also very talented in the cultivation of spiritual power.

Although the level of spiritual pressure is slightly lower now, the progress in this aspect can almost be described as visible to the naked eye.

Not seeing each other for a few days is like a new level.

Later, Yamamoto even became a little numb.

And just when he thought that Kisaragi Ming's talent stopped there, this guy took out his powerful talent in the ghost realm.

Just learn quickly.

You can also create your own ghost path, and even create a new ghost path system.

Although he had seen this in Akira Kisaragi's intelligence, when the real facts were presented to him, Yamamoto said it was still a little hard to accept.

What is this called? Do stupid people have stupid blessings?

The Spirit King closed a window for you and at the same time directly lifted the roof for you?

Although it was a bit hard to accept, Yamamoto still silently took on everything. Not only did Genryu fight for nothing, but Kidō and Shunpo also began to teach them.

As for swordsmanship, he would rather not compete with Uozhihua Lie.

Otherwise, it will easily lead to diplomatic disputes between the first team and the fourth team.

After working overtime for a long period of time, Ru Yueming's strength has once again improved by leaps and bounds.

Even the shortest skill, Shunpo, has reached a level that even the higher-ranking officials can't match.

Coupled with the exclusive entry "Light as a Swallow" and the blessing of a powerful spirit body, he can even compete with some captains in terms of instantaneous speed.

It can be said that apart from not being able to understand, he is not much different from a certain captain in later generations.

Even in terms of combat skills, he is slightly better.

After all, not everyone can have the [Heart of God].

Therefore, when facing the Great Void Group, Ru Yueming not only did not panic at all, but was even eager to give it a try.

The virtual group let out a deafening roar, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye swayed in the sky of the plain, even forming circles of ripples, which was particularly exaggerated.

The chaotic and violent spiritual pressure surged down, giving people a sense of despair and suffocation.

Under the small mound, in the bounding path.

When he saw Ru Yueming advancing instead of retreating, roaring into the virtual group, he felt that he could no longer hold his nerve.

I have seen reckless people, but I have never seen such reckless people.

After this guy joined Team 11, was he assimilated by that group of people, causing his brain to degenerate?

In this case, shouldn't we notify the Seireitei first and summon the Shinigami captains to deal with it?

However, the next scene directly refreshed his understanding.

Draw your sword and chop!

A familiar figure passed between Killian's skulls, and hot blood followed him until he stood still.

The huge body collapsed and hit the ground.

"The spiritual power of a high-ranking official."

"Unohana's death sword style, the spirit body is stronger..."

In the Binding Dao barrier, murmurings sounded, and a trace of confusion and confusion flashed across the face covered by the Ghost Dao light.

Obviously his progress can be described as rapid, and it can even be said that he is one of the few in the history of Soul Society.

But why didn't you get rid of this guy, but instead brought the distance between the two closer and closer?

Excluding spiritual pressure, which is a decisive factor for ordinary Shinigami, this guy's performance in other aspects can be described as exaggerated.

Death Sword Style Hazy!

Among the hazy blood, a crescent moon is rising.

Kisaragi Akira didn't pause, and the moment he turned around, he unleashed the most gorgeous slashing technique. The kendo school inherited from the first Kenpachi unfolded wantonly amid the roar.

The thick black length was like a hot knife with butter. The moment it was touched by the crescent moon, it was cut in two and completely exploded!

At this moment, several huge white bone claws suddenly grabbed at him, and the white bone soles like house buildings also turned into shadows and covered them.

Although Killian has low intelligence, he is still able to burst out with powerful combat power just by relying on his instincts. Let alone an ordinary death god, even a high-ranking official may not be their opponent.

Even more remarkable is their lack of fear.

boom! Boom boom! !

The earth suddenly cracked, like a violent earthquake. Countless cracks were densely covered, filling the messy plain like spider webs.

Angry roars echoed continuously, and chaotic spiritual pressure like a tide filled the plain.

The collective is powerful. When a group of Kilians gather together, they can burst out with power that shakes any enemy!

Facing this scene, Ruyue Ming raised his left hand high, and the characteristics of Bai Lei and Red Fire Cannon flowed violently, condensed in the palm of his hand, and finally merged into a dazzling long sword.

"Thunder Fire Sword that breaks the path!"

Looking at the Kilians in front of him who kept roaring and trying to intimidate him.

The corner of Ming Yue's mouth curled up into a ferocious smile, with the Zanpakutō in his right hand and the Thunderfire Sword in his left hand. Purple flames ignited on his body, and then he rushed into it again with a brave attitude.

At this moment, kill everyone!

The mountain-like body collapsed and shattered, the ferocious bone mask fell apart, the imaginary flash beam that had been brewing stopped abruptly, and the incomplete limbs were reduced to ashes.

The broken spirit son rushed into the sky!

And just when Ru Yueming was enjoying the food, there seemed to be some kind of creature slowly squirming in the deep darkness hovering in mid-air, with a pair of golden eyes staring at everything happening on the plain battlefield.

The pupils are full of greed...

Thanks to the ear clip guy for the tip