Chapter 280 The Shura Field in the Literary Sense

"Your Majesty, it's not advisable to have a private opinion."

Kisaragi Ming said with a serious face: "Why doesn't the Arrancar Daxu have a heart dedicated to the empire?"

"Saar Apollo is a member of the Technology Development Bureau. He has worked hard since joining the empire and has come up with many improved technologies."

Yhwach nodded, but did not deny this.

Although he didn't do much during the time when he was awake, he did a rough review of the empire's development over the years.

For the first few hundred years, the empire was in a state of stagnation.

Despite Hasward's hard work, he still couldn't change much due to various reasons.

But since Senju Hashirama joined, things have been completely different.

Not only has the spiritual outlook of the empire undergone earth-shaking changes, but all other aspects are also changing with each passing day, and new tricks can be made every day.

Most importantly, the combat effectiveness of the imperial soldiers has also been greatly improved.

The Quincy's basic combat spiritual skills have been improved many times. Compared with the original version, they are as good as heaven and earth.

Among them, the newly established Technology Development Bureau plays an important role.

It can be seen from this that Thrall Apollo can be considered a material that can be made.

It's not a bad idea for Arrancar Daxon to become a member of the Star Cross Knights.

"I understand."

Yohabach pointed out his hand, and the open space in front of him suddenly split open, and a stone table rose up, with several exquisite small wine glasses placed on it.

Under the curious eyes of everyone, Yhwach took out the Vanquish Cross Knife, cut his palm open, and a stream of blood fell into the wine glass.

"Drink it."

"I will give you the corresponding holy words."

Everyone looked at each other, seemingly hesitant, and looked at Ru Yueming in front of them with imperceptible eyes.

It wasn't until someone gave them a reassuring smile that everyone felt relieved and stepped forward one by one to pick up their wine glasses.

boom! !

A series of blue spiritual pressure beams exploded, instantly shattering the roof of the palace, rising into the sky, and saturating the sky of the invisible empire.

This time, it is truly distributed to the soul and endowed with holy words.

Although a lot of power was given away, when he thought about how much more power he could gain during the future sanctification, Yohabach's mood suddenly improved a lot.

The ground trembled, letting out an overwhelming whine, cracks appeared on the floor, and the entire spire was crumbling under the explosion of spiritual pressure.

Hasward took action in time to stabilize the building that was at risk of collapsing at any time.

When the light beam shattered, everyone's figures appeared again.

They stood there, feeling the new power emerging from their bodies.

"The full awakening of the Holy Text will take some time."

Yohabach's majestic voice sounded in the broken palace:

"Understand it carefully. After you master this power that is close to the gods, it will be time to start a war!"

"At that time, the old world will fall apart under our power, and when the new world comes -"

"Death, fear and despair will disappear and be completely wiped out!"

…………

"Reinvent, create."

Kisuke Urahara said very honestly, "To create new creations and changes based on the original things."

"It's a bit similar to Beniji's swastika."

With that said, Urahara Kisuke demonstrated in the laboratory of the Technology Development Bureau. He held up the gold in front of Akira Kirizuki, smiled, and released his spiritual pressure.

Silk-like spirit seeds wrapped around the skin, wrapping it like a cocoon. As the light shone, the original golden skin suddenly turned black.

"It doesn't seem to be of any use."

Ru Yueming rubbed her chin and stared closely at the black bun in front of her.

"It needs to be developed."

Aizen commented, and then looked at everyone. The others also understood and demonstrated the holy words they had obtained.

Even though I haven’t fully awakened yet, I can still show it.

It is worth mentioning that the sacred text of the Arrancar is the same as its corresponding death method.

Stark's is "Lonely", whose ability is somewhat similar to Ace Nott's Holy Word of Fear, which allows enemies to taste thousands of years of loneliness.

causing him to suffer a mental breakdown in an instant.

Ulquiorra's "Nothingness" gives his attacks the property of annihilation, which can offset the enemy's attacks or themselves and turn them into nothingness.

The "Madness" of Sal Apollo made Ruyue Ming a little jealous.

To explain it simply, it is actually the madness of the berserker.

Once the holy text "M" is turned on, all aspects related to combat such as the strength of the steel skin, super-speed regeneration, reverberation, etc. will be strengthened several times.

However, the corresponding side effect is that it will lower your IQ.

"It's a pity that my holy text is not this."

Ru Yueming looked regretful, "This side effect is the same as nothing else. Even if this wise man's IQ is reduced several times, he can still be the best in the field of wisdom, ancient and modern, and easily become the first person."

Urahara Kisuke: "..."

To put it bluntly, this ability really matches that of Kisaragi Ming.

As we all know, countless times of zero are zero, and whether this is reduced or not, it does not have much impact.

…………

After exploiting Yhwach, Akira Kisaragi led his team back to Soul Society.

While there is still some time before the war begins, we can give the gods of death some special training.

As for whether Yhwach will notice it, there is no need to worry.

The intelligence system of the Invisible Empire is headed by Thrall Apollo, who can be said to be the Quincy's eyes and ears.

All information delivered to Yhwach or other members of the Knights of the Star Cross must be sorted and edited by him.

In Yhwach's eyes, Soul Society has no knowledge of the existence of the Invisible Empire.

Those Shinigami are still immersed in their victory a thousand years ago, enjoying everything in the Soul Society in a decadent manner.

In the dojo of Team 11.

The two figures faced each other from a distance, exuding an aura like Shura from hell. Substantial murderous intent lingered on the two of them, causing the temperature of the surrounding air to drop sharply.

"Captain Unohana, I don't quite understand what you just said."

Purple eyes stared at the other party, and a dangerous smile appeared on Yoruichi's face:

"What do you mean you can't let me monopolize the light?"

"Do you still want to get a share of the pie?!"

Maozhihualie smiled gently and explained softly:

"Captain Sifengyuan misunderstood."

"What I mean by exclusive means that you take up too much of Ming's time, and he can no longer spare the energy to communicate with me on the sword."

Yoruichi squinted her eyes, acting very alert.

Although the words of the woman in front of me were very serious, I couldn't find any problems.

But a woman's intuition tells her that things are definitely not as simple as they appear.

This matter must not be let go easily.

Otherwise, serious consequences that she does not want to see will inevitably occur.

"Hmph, Captain Unohana doesn't know yet, does he?"

Yoruichi grinned, "Ming has promised me that after this incident is over, I will entrust Captain Yamamoto to propose marriage to the Shifengin family!"

"Although this guy is very unreliable, he has never broken his promise."

Under Unohana's smiling gaze, Yoruichi even described the future plan in detail.

As the most prominent person in the Soul Society, the wedding must be held in a grand manner, and even the 80th District of Rukongai must be notified.

If conditions permit, Team Zero will also be invited.

Now that we have to do it, we must do it to the best of our ability.

Unohana Retsu did not interrupt Yoruichi's words, but listened quietly with a smile.

It wasn't until she finished describing that Maozhihualie nodded slightly and said:

"It's really a grand idea."

"But in this case, wouldn't Ming become your private property?"

Yoruichi's expression turned grim as he realized that the murderous intent on the other side was increasing sharply, and the temperature in the air seemed to be getting lower and lower.

"It seems that we must prevent this from happening."

Uzhihua Lie put her white little hands on the handle of the knife at her waist, smiled and said something creepy:

"Come on, let's decide who Ming belongs to by fighting."

Yoruichi was stunned for a moment, and then showed a dangerous smile:

"I wish I could have it!"

In order to defend their ownership, the two immediately burst out with powerful spiritual pressure.

The impact of light visible to the naked eye burst out in the dojo, whipping up a turbulent wind.

Feeling the other party's spiritual pressure, Yoruichi's expression changed slightly, replaced by a deep solemn look.

As the 22nd generation head of the Sifengyuan family, she knows many secrets that ordinary people don't understand.

This includes Unohana Retsu's true identity.

The most unparalleled villain in the Soul Society, a master of countless schools, the strongest in the field of swordsmanship, the first Kenpachi——

Eight thousand flowers of Mao!

To be honest, she was very surprised that Ru Yueming could surrender to such a woman.

But this is not the reason why Unohana Retsu wants to take away Kisaragi Akira.

Yoruichi's eyes became more determined, the sizzling arcs of electricity surged on his bumpy body, and the smell of anxiety spread in the air.

Unohana Retsu was also a little surprised at Yoichi's change.

The arc of electricity traveling around her body actually gave her a subtle sense of danger.

Sure enough, a woman who can be attracted by Ming must have something special about her.

Thinking of the upcoming fight, a slight blush rushed to his cheeks. Unohana Retsu slowly pulled out the Zanpakuto from his waist, tapped his toes, and rushed towards Yoruichi first.

when! !

There are no fancy sword moves, just the purest expression of speed and power.

When the blades of both sides came into contact, Yoruichi's eyes narrowed.

Although she was fully prepared, she was still shocked by the force of the blade in Unohana Retsu's hand.

It was like being hit by a flying mountain peak.

If she hadn't had the experience of sparring with Ru Yueming on weekdays, she would have been sent flying at this moment.

After a brief stalemate, Yoruichi twisted the handle of the knife in his hand and suddenly exerted force to block Unohana Retsu, giving himself the opportunity to change his moves.

There was a hint of danger in Unohana Retsu's smile, and being stared at by him was as if he was being targeted by a natural enemy.

An indescribable feeling of creepiness quietly grew in my heart.

After all, Yoruichi is a little too young, and compared to Kenpachi like Unohana Retsu, who has experienced countless life and death battles, he is still a little too reluctant.

But since you can't compare with swordsmanship, then use what you are best at.

Yoruichi put her left hand on her chest and suddenly pulled apart the haori on her body, revealing the sleeveless Death Domination outfit exclusive to stealth maneuvers.

A large amount of Kidou spiritual pressure burst out from his shoulders, instantly offsetting the terrible oppression brought about by Unohana Retsu.

Ye Yi took a deep breath, with a little more expectation in her eyes:

"Captain Unohana, be careful."

Maozhihualie smiled even more, nodded slightly, and disappeared in a flash.

In an instant, two figures dragging spiritual pressure tail flames intersected and flashed in the dojo, and the ear-piercing explosions echoed fiercely.

Soon, ravines appeared on the floor, and countless cracks were torn open in the outer ghost barrier.

Yoruichi entered the Shunhu Thunder God battle form, with golden lightning surrounding her, and the ancient magatama being carried on her back.

After countless attempts and practice, with the help of Ru Yueming, she has successfully mastered this form and can use it flexibly in battle.

Yoruichi is very aware of the gap between himself and Unohana Retsu.

If she couldn't take it down in a short time, she would definitely be the one to lose due to the gap in spiritual pressure.

Countless thunderbolts fell like divine punishment, covering the entire dojo.

However, Unohana Retsu relied on his superb Shunpo skills to shuttle between the golden thunder. Although he could not completely avoid it, he could barely avoid being injured by relying on the power of the Zanpakutō.

After realizing that this move would not work, Yoruichi took a deep breath and drew his Zanpakutō again.

God sends soldiers.

In an instant, violent thunder erupted, completely swallowing her figure.

When the light faded, what appeared in front of Unohana Retsu was Yoruichi in a completely new state.

Golden arcs of electricity traveled over its body, forming golden shining cat ears, and its black ponytail and cat tail swayed gently behind it.

Instant coax·Black Cat Fighter!

Compared to the last time he showed it to Akira Kisaragi, Yoruichi can already control this power more perfectly.

"very nice."

Uozhihua Lie praised, "It's enough to threaten me."

"In that case, then——"

"Swastika."

"It's all done..."

An endless sea of ​​blood surged in, saturating the entire dojo.

…………

"Yo, Quanxi."

As soon as he returned to Soul Society, Akira Kisaragi found Rokusha Kensai.

It's still the ninth division, but it's just changed from the captain's office to the vice-captain's office.

But when he opened the door, the sight in front of him made him fall into deep thought.

Why are there so many official documents in the vice-captain's executive office? Does it mean that the captain of the ninth division doesn't work at all?

Is this a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature?

Silver, you have fallen.

Looking at the man in front of him, Liu Che Quan Xi's eyes were a little complicated.

Although his captain's seat was taken away by his chief officer, this also made him deeply aware of his shortcomings.

There are pros and cons.

"Captain Kisaragi."

Quanxi stood up and said, "What's the matter?"

Ruyue Ming walked forward very familiarly, put his arm around Quanxi's shoulder, and grinned like a devil tempting people to fall:

"Quanxi, do you want to become stronger?"