Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

Purple spiritual pressure spread through the forest like a flood, creating ripples.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his Zanpakuto high and uttered a curse from the depths of his heart in the most venomous tone:

"Solution—"

"Kill Muramasa without a hook!"

With a deafening roar, the earth shook and mountains trembled.

Gazing at such a magnificent scene, Kyoraku Shunsui couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement: "This guy's spiritual pressure is almost on par with ours."

Countless viscous purple liquids fell like a curtain, indiscriminately corroding the Zanpakuto in their palms.

At the same time, a terrifying-looking man with extremely long fingernails and wearing a white coat appeared beside Kuchiki Hibiki.

The personified Zanpakuto, Muramasa.

The moment it appeared, Muramasa raised his hands, which looked like sharp claws, and attacked the two of them like a hungry ghost pouncing on its prey.

But at the crucial moment, Kyoraku and Ukitake simultaneously emitted a faint emerald green light.

Muramasa's figure passed straight through the two of them.

The attack is invalid.

Kuchiki Hibiki narrowed his eyes slightly, recognizing the ability.

The art of closing off one's mind.

A technique specifically developed to counter Muramasa.

Is this the trust that Kuchiki Ginryo keeps talking about?!

It's... so ridiculous!

Rage reignited Kuchiki Hibiki's reason; boundless fury raged within him, eventually devouring all remaining rationality.

Muramasa, who was of one mind with him, seemed to have noticed the abnormality in Kuchiki Hibiki's condition and looked back with concern.

But his eyes met those green eyes burning with hatred.

A hoarse, demonic voice rang out, and Kuchiki Hibiki issued a new command:

"Kill them!"

Muramasa turned around and launched an attack on the two who were closed off, his hands forming claws as he repeatedly tried to tear out their hearts.

Kuchiki Hibiki wasn't idle either. He wielded his sword in his right hand and slashed forward. The sword pressure swept across, instantly creating a deep crack in the ground, and the impact rushed straight towards Fukutake.

"Binding Spell No. 39: Round Gate Fan".

Jushiro Ukitake reacted quickly, placing his left hand in front of him and simultaneously releasing his defensive binding spell while sealing off his mind.

The sword pressed down on it, producing a metallic clang.

Kuchiki Hibiki's face was contorted with rage, his ferocious expression reaching the extreme of ugliness. Spiritual pressure condensed on the raised blade, and then he slashed wildly forward.

It was extremely violent.

Countless deep, crisscrossing cracks appeared on the earth, and tree trunks and branches were cleanly and neatly shattered into two, four, or even more fragments in the aftershocks of the blade's light.

In the rush, Ukitake noticed cracks appearing on the round gate defense in front of him, with faint knife marks imprinted on it.

Before Kyoraku could warn her, the round shield shattered, and light burst forth.

At the critical moment, Kyoraku Shunsui stepped forward, wielding two swords, and suddenly swung them forward.

A halo of light erupted from the blade, its sharp, air-piercing slash shattering everything in its path.

Centered on its blade, the flying dust, scattered trees, splattered blood, and light-like spiritual pressure all turned into two pieces.

The smooth cross-section can even act as a mirror, reflecting the different expressions of the three people.

"Hado #78: Slash of the Flower Wheel!"

The rotten wood was knocked back again and sent flying, its feet carving a deep furrow in the soft soil.

He staggered a few steps, then stood up again, looking at the two people opposite him with resentment.

Once upon a time, having gained the power of Muramasa, he thought himself invincible and that no one could stop him from achieving his ideals.

But reality is so cruel.

Both Kyoraku Shunsui and Ukitake Jushiro were far superior in strength.

If it weren't for being held back by his own Zanpakuto, he might have been arrested or beheaded by now.

"Muramasa!"

The rotten wood river let out a low roar, which immediately made the two of them shudder.

Despite the current difficulties, they are trying to keep their minds closed off.

Otherwise, if Muramasa succeeds, we'll be in big trouble.

Even now, the two men and the sword are still of one mind. With just a call, Muramasa instantly understands Kuchiki Hibiki's thoughts and battle strategy.

Having received the order, he immediately resumed his interference with the two.

The hazy figure transformed into a ghost, freely moving between Kyoraku and Ukitake's bodies, bewitching their hearts and attempting to shake their ironclad inner defenses.

However, both of them were men of strong will, and Muramasa's power alone was not enough to influence them.

Noticing that the other party had increased the pressure, they exchanged a glance and nodded in unison.

next moment.

The two leaped out, completely ignoring Muramasa who was constantly eroding their hearts, and instantly charged towards Kuchiki Hibiki.

Three blades of varying lengths simultaneously cleaved towards the rotten wood and the river, causing the air to groan in despair.

when--

Metal clashed, sparks flew.

Xiu Mu Xianghe raised his sword to defend himself, his face instantly contorting into a hideous expression.

The immense force emanating from the blade surged through his arm and into his internal organs.

The purple figure was sent flying backward in less than a second, crashing heavily into a thick tree. The force of the impact was so great that the figure was embedded in the tree.

The thick tree trunk, which would take several people to encircle, snapped in two and crashed onto the ravaged ground with a loud thud.

Kuchiki Hibiki struggled to his feet, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

To their surprise, the ferocity on his face vanished, replaced by a triumphant smile.

"Did I lose?"

No! You're the ones who lost!

Kyoraku Shunsui was not bothered by Kuchiki Kyouga's words, and even wanted to give him another good beating while he was down.

If there were a list of captains with the least fighting spirit, he would definitely be near the top.

Any means that can lead to victory can be used in battle.

Let alone outnumbering the enemy, even if the two of them joined forces to launch a sneak attack, Kyoraku Shunsui would not feel it was excessive in the slightest.

But just as he was about to activate his Instant Step, he was shocked to find that his limbs were bound in place and he could not move.

A black shadow clung to his body, like a puppeteer on strings, completely at the mercy of others.

Not only him, but also Jushiro Ukitake beside him was completely bound.

"when……"

Ukitake looked bewildered; he didn't understand.

How could the two of them, with their combat experience, fail to notice that Kuchiki Kyoga was making a surprise attack?

Clearly, Kuchiki Kyouga had no obligation to explain to the two of them, and even unleashed a powerful and ruthless demonic path while manipulating shadows.

"Diamond Explosion!"

He suddenly swung the blade, and scorching flames burst forth from it, filling the surrounding air with terrifying heat.

A massive golden-red fireball hurtled straight toward the two people in front of them—

One of them is Jushiro Ukitake!

"careful!"

Kyoraku Shunsui subconsciously glanced at Ukitake beside him, his powerful spiritual pressure erupting uncontrollably. His heart was no longer closed off, and a massive pillar of spiritual pressure shot straight into the sky.

"The Eighty One of the Binding Dao: Duan Kong!"

The transparent defensive barrier landed precisely in front of Jushiro Ukitake, blocking the impact.

But at the same time.

Muramasa, who had been waiting for an opportunity, suddenly lit up when he saw this. He moved forward in a flash, and his right hand pierced through Kyoraku Shunsui's chest in an instant.

Muramasa's power erupted within him.

Ukitake seized the opportunity to return to the rescue, attempting to force Muramasa to retreat and save Kyoraku Shunsui.

But it was too late. As the twin swords in his hands trembled, the light of spiritual pressure burst forth, and a dark shadow extended out from beneath Kyoraku Shunsui's feet, transforming into two figures, one large and one small.

The larger one is an adult woman with skull-shaped patterns on her hair and clothes, curly purple hair, and a dignified face with a hint of gloom.

The smaller one is a short-haired girl dressed in ninja attire, with a cold demeanor, and her emerald green right eye is also staring straight at the melancholy Kyoraku Shunsui.

This scene caused Ukitake's mind to momentarily lose its balance.

The technique of closing one's mind has been exposed as flawed.

Muramasa, who was waiting nearby, launched another sneak attack and succeeded instantly, directly awakening the latent rebelliousness of Muramasa's Zanpakuto.

Looking at the two unfamiliar children dressed in hunting robes and wearing tall hats who appeared on the battlefield once again.

Kyoraku Shunsui adjusted his straw hat and sighed helplessly:

"This is troublesome..."

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First Squad, Tea Room.