In Soul Society, love and bond begin

Matching these hundreds of years of effort was a scene so terrifying that it could be described as magnificent.

Violent explosions boiled around Fujimiya Makoto, and fireworks nearly a hundred meters high shot straight into the sky, followed by an even more shocking mushroom cloud. The continuous spiritual pressure shockwaves tore apart the tiny Hollows living on the surface and the branches of the pale giant trees, blasting large areas of land into a charred wasteland.

Although the surrounding Shinigami had retreated to a distant place to watch the forbidden and tragic love between the Shinigami and the Hollow that spanned three hundred years, they still couldn't help but stare wide-eyed when they witnessed such a horrifying scene.

Looking at this scene, a subtle sense of crisis suddenly emerged in Harribel's heart.

Are all those Vastodes out there so strong?

Even though she had only recently entered the level of Vastod, she still couldn't help but have some doubts... Was her life in the Hollow Special Squad a little too comfortable for her?

Just wait until the smoke clears.

Fujimiya Makoto, however, still stood there calmly.

In front of him, an invisible wall covered with cracks always stood, blocking all the explosions and sharp edges less than a foot away from his toes, forming a barrier zone of yellow sand and scorched earth.

"The Eighty One of the Binding Dao·Duan Kong."

As a high-level defensive ghost technique, its original function should only be to resist destructive attacks below level 90.

However, Fujimiya Makoto still proved it with his actions.

As long as the spiritual pressure is strong enough, you can really do whatever you want.

"Have you not realized the gap between us yet?"

"Nelliel!"

The undefeated transparent wall collapsed in front of the man like an avalanche. Fujimiya Makoto's voice spread far away, so flat that no emotion could be heard.

The calmness sends chills down one's spine.

"This time."

"I'm better than you!"

As he spoke calmly, Fujimiya Makoto swung the sword in his hand forward.

The extremely terrifying sword pressure shot out, cutting a ravine that stretched for hundreds of meters in the direction where Nellielu had just been.

Sand, dust, hurricanes, debris.

Everything that stood in his way was completely destroyed.

However, there was nothing.

Fujimiya Makoto's gaze seemed to freeze for a moment at this scene.

But the next moment, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from behind him, as if it could penetrate the mountains.

Nellielu's huge body was lurking under the earth engulfed by dust and yellow sand. With the cover of the explosion range, it hid all the way to a place very close to Fujimiya Makoto.

The moment he swung the knife.

"boom--"

Miss Antelope Knight suddenly seized the best opportunity and suddenly pulled herself out from the ground, her hair flying with the sand and her eyes determined.

She had already discovered the difference in strength!

but.

Just like you who were weak back then and bravely faced Vastod alone.

How can being weak be a reason to give up fighting?

only.

Her thoughts were so firm.

That point of cold dragon-like light inadvertently deviated a little downwards, avoiding the heart.

"Allah."

This caused the young man to make a sound subconsciously.

Nellielu's mind suddenly stopped.

No, it's more than just the mind.

——Her body, her footsteps, and the tip of her gun.

At the moment the sound fell, everyone fell into a shocking stillness, forgetting even to breathe.

Miss Nellielu's gaze was focused on the tip of the gun in her hand.

Fujimiya Makoto held the knife in one hand and stretched his left hand straight in front of his eyes.

His index finger and middle finger came together silently, firmly clamping the bone lance that was about to pierce his abdomen.

His voice was as gentle and polite as usual:

"Your gun was a little off just now, huh?"

"Miss Knight."

Chapter 233 Hueco Mundo Council

At that moment, Nellielu felt it clearly.

If the spiritual pressure of ordinary people is likened to water that can penetrate any pore, then the spiritual pressure that has been highly condensed by captain-level or above strong people is equivalent to ice that has been frozen for many years in an environment of minus one hundred degrees Celsius.

With just one gentle tap, the ice can pierce the water flow, penetrate the surface of the lake, and penetrate into the deepest part of the enemy's body.

but...

Miss Antelope Knight stared in amazement at the pair of fingers that took her full-strength shot like twisting a flower.

In other words, it is the ultra-high density spirit particles attached to the surface of the fingertips that can easily shatter both water and ice... like steel.

Why is the gap so big?

Before the girl could figure out the problem in her mind.

Fujimiya Makoto has already reached out.

First, he struck out with one punch, breaking the bone lance in half.

The second punch suddenly pierced deeply into the knight lady's heart.

The force that could move mountains suddenly erupted, causing Nellielu to fly up like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, her whole body limp and powerless.

【fighting!】

[Awesome!]

[After the battle! You can still have fun~!]

Xiao Podao's highly recognizable voice rang in everyone's ears.

Although this heart-shaking battle scene had already made most of the people present dare not say anything more about Lord Fujimiya's "little quirk", they still couldn't help but complain in their hearts.

Only Lu Quba Yunzhai raised his head with some effort and looked at Miss Antelope Knight flying backwards in the sky, as if he had noticed something.

"You might have a companion."

Suddenly, Miss Kadori spoke to Harribel beside her.

"what?"

Harribel was stunned when she heard this.

Nellielu flew to a very far distance like an arrow shot from a bow, like a water float spinning across the entire sea of ​​sand, passing over the ground at a speed so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye, leaving a whole trail of flying traces to both sides on the surface of the sand sea.

After fainting briefly from this heavy blow, she woke up immediately, but was unable to regain control of her body for a while. Her whole body was stiff as if her heart was paralyzed, but she still tried hard to control her body.

But, at this moment.

The girl saw a white shadow flying out at a speed almost parallel to her.

After three hundred years of experience, Fujimiya Makoto's flash step is ranked among the best in the entire Soul Society.

In just a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Nilu.

Suddenly he reached out his hand.

Almost at the same time as he stretched out his hand, Miss Antelope Knight's body tensed up immediately, and she stopped spinning. She brushed against Fujimiya Makoto's wrist and twisted her body, thrusting the newly condensed lance into the ground.

All four hooves pressed down.

A glimmer of surprise flashed across Fujimiya Makoto's eyes.

Based on his understanding of the original work, the Nellielu in the comics should not have such strength.

But yes.

It has been three hundred years since he came into this world, and there is no "original" anymore.

“Hu…Hu…!”

The wheezing sound was as heavy as a leak in a bellows, and the buzzing sound seemed to make one hear the vibration of the internal organs resonating.

Nellielu raised her head and looked at the man in front of her.

Just like the young man three hundred years ago who kept fighting despite repeated defeats.

During these short three hundred years, Nellielu had pondered countless times why she, a veteran of many battles, had such a deep memory of a god of death who had turned the tables with his strange abilities.

It was not until now, when she first put herself in Fujimiya Makoto's situation at that moment, that Nellielu seemed to finally understand something.

"I can clearly feel the gap between me and the enemy..."

"But is there still a reason why you have to stand in front of him?"

"?"

Fujimiya Makoto looked at him in confusion.

Miss Nellielu's gaze became more determined:

“So, this is what it feels like.”

The pink hearts deep in the eyes were shining brightly.

Whether it was the grudge that had lingered for three hundred years, the face that she couldn't stop thinking about like a thorn in her flesh, or the true outcome that hadn't been decided back then...

In short, as long as we fight this battle, it should be over, right?

At the cost of life.

Somehow, after understanding this, Nelliel suddenly relaxed all over and sighed:

"fair enough."

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl resolutely raised her lance, pointing the tip of the spear, which was emitting a green glow, at the man in front of her. She took a deep breath and her mind became more determined.

The next moment, all four hooves were in the air.

The Antelope Knight fearlessly launched a final charge towards Fujimiya Makoto.

Then, the man opposite took a step forward.

Pull your fist, take a step, and punch.

Accompanied by a dull low roar.

"True One Bone!"

The man's figure was so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye, and he swept across the ground and turned into a stream of light.

The terrifying inertia chased the spiritual pressure that was condensed to the extreme, extending to the surface of his fist, and pierced into the abdomen of the knight girl covered with bone armor without hesitation.

The bodies are staggered.

Miss Nilu's eyes suddenly widened.

The explosive force spread out without leaving any room in that inseparable space.

Consciousness disappeared in an instant.

The huge body seemed to lose power immediately under this heavy punch, and it froze in place while still charging with the gun in hand.

After a long time, the soft upper body finally fell forward.

"Plop" sound.