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"boom!"

A flash of lightning suddenly shot towards the village.

Before anyone else could react, Unohana lightly waved her sleeves.

"call out--"

The giant spherical group of spirit particles was pulled far to one side.

It exploded with a loud bang, turning into a ball of fireworks that covered the area dozens of meters around.

Unohana raised her head, put her hands in her pockets and looked at Fujimiya Makoto in the sky, frowning slightly, not knowing what she was dissatisfied with.

Behind them, the girl hugging her grandfather was staring blankly at the scene in the sky where Fujimiya Makoto was fighting for his life. She was in a daze, and no one knew what she was thinking.

......

Just when Fujimiya Makoto was busy alone, on another hill on the other side of the river, inside a huge spirit particle barrier.

The white-haired old man walked with his hands behind his back among the many members of the Ghost Research Bureau, examining the large-scale spatial ghost array performed by dozens of people with a calm expression.

In front of him, a young man with a silver-white wind-flower veil around his neck and two star-pulling clamps hanging from his long hair came quickly and reported:

"Tsunayashiro-sama!"

"The part that the Kuchiki family is responsible for has been completed."

The young man looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old. His eyes were still red, but he forced himself to keep a tense expression.

"Silver Ridge."

Seeing this young man, Tsunayashiro Shogo's expression relaxed a little, and he whispered, "How are the arrangements at home going?"

"Thank you, Lord Shogo, for your concern."

Xiumu Yinling lowered his head. When he mentioned this, his voice trembled a little: "My father's soul burial has been handed over to my uncle."

"I asked my family to let me go to the front."

Tsunayashiro Shogo patted his shoulder:

"Be strong."

"Now, the only way to avenge your father is to make the entire Seireitei aware of the harm of this Genryu and mobilize all the nobles at all costs."

"Yes."

Xiumu Yinling's eyes were filled with hatred and he nodded vigorously.

Tsunayashiro Shogo smiled and said, "However, if our action today is successful, we can at least take a piece of the mountain itself."

"Excuse me, my lord?"

Xiumu Yinling looked at him in confusion.

The old man looked towards the village in the distance:

"Let's see."

......

After a long stalemate, Killian, who emerged from the cracks, was completely killed.

"thump."

Fujimiya Makoto fell from the sky.

So tired.

But finally, the killing was over.

"Big brother, here's some water."

When Fujimiya Makoto crawled back trembling, he saw the girl who had just been arguing with them bringing a watering can and whispering shyly.

"Thank you."

Fujimiya Makoto took the scoop.

But just as he took it, the scabbard was knocked over by a "bang".

Unohana Yachiru stood quietly aside and said calmly:

"First lesson for you today."

“When you’re out and about, don’t use things handed to you by others.”

"Eh?"

Fujimiya Makoto was stunned.

The girl thought that her previous behavior had angered the noble lord, and she bowed tremblingly and wanted to apologize.

However, Unohana still didn't even look at her.

He continued to point the scabbard at Fujimiya Makoto and said coldly:

"Lesson 2."

"Just now...why did you use bone fighting and swordsmanship separately?"

When Unohana asked this question, she was obviously very confused.

Fujimiya Makoto's expression became more and more confused.

Boxing and swordsmanship are used separately.

What is this problem?

Just as Unohana was giving Fujimiya Makoto a lesson.

"W-What's going on?"

"Sir, God of Death! My Lord! Help..."

The old man who had just walked into the door looked down at his body. The surface of his skin turned grayish white at a speed visible to the naked eye. An intense burning sensation surged into his heart, and he couldn't help but let out a hoarse and lung-wrenching scream.

"grandfather?!"

The girl lying on the ground was stunned and suddenly screamed.

Unohana and Fujimiya Makoto turned around at the same time.

He's not the only one.

In the village, those villagers who had been frightened by the Daxu chaos suddenly all stopped where they were.

On the surface of their bodies, there are large patches of stone-like grayish-white, with floating dots like dandelions, emitting sporadic bright stars.

It's not just them.

Even the two Shinigami who were accompanying Fujimiya Makoto and the others froze in place. Their entire bodies seemed to be on fire, emitting blazing spirit flames. They couldn't even scream in agony, and their bodies continued to dissipate into the air like white gelatin.

These human-shaped bonfire flames shot straight into the sky.

The surrounding Grim Reapers immediately stepped back a few steps and looked around with vigilance, but they had no idea where the invading enemy was.

"It's so slow."

Only Unohana Yachiru whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, the area of ​​dozens of miles around the village was suddenly covered by a clear yellow light.

Reverse membrane.

Chapter 4: Gaga Killing! (k big chapter!)

"hold head high--"

Dozens of deep and long roars of the Great Void sounded again, but this time they came from the originally weak and harmless mouth.

The spirits, whose bodies were burning, turned into gray-white powder blocks that floated away. The clear flames, carried by the rising air currents, burned them all into ashes.

The village they were in was completely covered in golden light, from the sky to the earth.

This makes their group like hamsters covered in a glass cover.

Fujimiya Makoto, who was standing nearby, could clearly see that while the old man was being set on fire, a grayish-white substance was constantly emerging from his face, like a bone mask.

That is a sign of the disintegration of the spiritual body.

Not just whole.

The water tanks that every household in the village relied on for survival, as well as the river flowing through the village, were all rapidly emitting a large amount of fine, pure white light.

The same was true of the ladle that fell in front of Fujimiya Makoto.

There's something wrong with this water!

"Don't go there."

He grabbed the girl who was about to pounce on him and quickly left the room, his whole body becoming a little stiff.

"Unohana Teacher!"

"Please be careful!"

The Yuanliu Shinigami outside gathered around Unohana Yachiru without any prior arrangement, drew out their Asado and formed a protective formation to be alert to their surroundings.

As for who is protecting whom?

that's not important.

Unohana Yachiru just stood there quietly, looking up at the golden reflection in the sky.

Anti-membrane is a special method used by the Hollow to protect his companions.

The inside and outside of this beam of light that fell from the sky were transformed into two isolated worlds at the moment the anti-membrane took effect, and they could not come into contact with each other.

However, due to its special properties, the anti-membrane can become a very powerful trapping formation simply by fixing it in place.

The duration of the anti-membrane's effect depends on the strength of the spiritual pressure of the subject within - if a captain-level figure from later generations is to be found, they will probably only be trapped by it for a few hours.

It was obvious that they were ambushed.

However, an interested smile gradually appeared on Unohana's face.

She didn't hate this feeling of danger.

At the same time, larger-scale Hueco Mundo fluctuations than before continued to sound from all directions.

Even if Unohana didn't need to look down at the Shudra warning sign, she could be sure that there must be densely packed red spots of light on the mirror.

Cracks appeared in the sky.

Giant Killians like the one just now stretched out their bone claws one after another from the gaps in Hueco Mundo.

However, the beings they held in their palms immediately stunned all the accompanying Death Gods.

Some are in the shape of animals, some are standing up, some are floating, and some are shaped like insects.

In terms of size alone, they look far less oppressive than those Killians who are hundreds of meters tall, and even their images are not as free and unrestrained as those newly born Hollows.

However, those Kilians, like giant black pillars, lifted them up as if they were serving their king.

All are 'Achucas'.

"Oh?"

Apparently noticing the Death Gods on the ground, one of them, a bull-shaped Achukas, crouched in Killian's palm and asked in confusion:

"Isn't it an injured companion?"

“I thought I’d have a nice meal.”

"but..."

"Death isn't bad either."

It grinned widely.

The cow's mouth was full of sharp fangs.