A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 722 715. The struggle of the weak

"Huh? My defense has become weaker? Stop being so arrogant, kid!"

When Grimmjow heard this, the look on his face became even crazier.

"The one who will fall first... is definitely you!"

As he spoke, he speeded up again regardless of his injuries.

The whole person was like an afterimage, constantly attacking Kurosaki Ichigo.

"call--"

"Huh-huh-"

The two people's bodies continued to intersect, and the heavy breathing made both parties aware that each other's consumption was not as strong as they said.

"Boy, your mask has cracked! It looks like you are very tired!?"

"Tired? Are you talking about yourself?"

Hearing this, Kurosaki Ichigo reached out his hand and touched the mask again as if nothing had happened. The fine cracks were covered up by the dark spiritual power.

"I'm full of energy!"

"Tsk, it's really difficult!"

Grimmjow stretched his posture and his eyes became fierce, "But this is right! Take the move! Kurosaki Ichigo!"

As he spoke, the muscles in his legs bulged slightly, and the legs wrapped under the steel skin instantly erupted with terrifying power again, and the ground covered with white sand raised dust again.

boom--

"!"

Kurosaki Ichigo had no time to dodge, so he could only raise the blade in his hand to barely block the figure that rushed towards him.

Grimmjow was attacking in the most primitive way like a hunting beast. He was like a leopard trying to knock down, tear and devour the prey in front of him!

tread--

Kurosaki Ichigo finally stepped on the ground and resisted Grimmjow's sprint in front of him.

However, the next moment a whistling sound came from below.

Grimmjow rolled nimbly, and kicked Kurosaki Ichigo's abdomen with his legs with sharp bone spurs.

clang--

The dark blade and sharp claws rubbed against each other, making a crisp sound.

The bottom-up impact lifted Kurosaki Ichigo off the ground.

"Hey!"

Seeing this, Grimmjow grinned and pursued the victory, his whole body spinning, and the sharp claws in his hands mercilessly swung at Kurosaki Ichigo's face.

Click——

With a crisp sound, Kurosaki Ichigo's mask shattered on his forehead, blood splattered everywhere, and his entire body flew out and rolled on the ground due to the force coming from the side.

As the mask shattered, his power began to drain away, but Grimmjow had no intention of holding back and continued to pursue.

The originally evenly matched situation collapsed instantly, and Kurosaki Ichigo suddenly fell into a complete disadvantage and was completely suppressed.

The sharp claws continued to tear apart Kurosaki Ichigo's Death Armor, leaving tiny scars on his body, and the mask continued to shatter under repeated attacks.

boom--

In the end, Kurosaki Ichigo was kicked into the ruins by Grimmjow, and even when he stood up again, he began to stagger.

"Tsk, it seems like you are really dying, aren't you?"

Seeing Kurosaki Ichigo's embarrassed appearance at the moment, Grimmjow wiped the blood from the scar on his face and slowly approached, seemingly disappointed.

Although he acted arrogantly, the frivolous steps under his feet had betrayed him.

The battle between the two can be said to be a defenseless fight, with injuries exchanged for injuries. Therefore, the states of the two sides at the moment are actually not that far apart.

Ichigo Kurosaki fell to the ground seriously injured, and Grimmjow's injuries were equally serious.

"..."

"In this case, there is no need to continue. It's over. Kurosaki, don't worry, I won't kill you, because you will be resurrected even if you die now, right? You lose, just lie down! "

There was no answer for a long time, but Grimmjow seemed to have acquiesced that he had won, so the joy of victory began to appear on his face.

His figure came closer again, and his sharp claws slowly came down, seemingly intending to tear off all of Kurosaki Ichigo's hands and feet.

He knew that the person in front of him was immortal because of the realm set up by the King in Xuye Palace, and that the trial had nothing to do with him. He had no interest in killing the guy in front of him and then letting him do it again. To fight again after recovering is completely asking for trouble.

Now that the winner has been decided, his wish has been fulfilled. All he needs to do is destroy this kid and let him fend for himself.

He will leave here. He is not interested in whether this kid dies or not, or whether he will be resurrected and fight with anyone.

"you say……"

"Who loses?"

Just when the battle was almost over, Kurosaki Ichigo, who fell to the ground, miraculously raised his arm.

He looked very tired, and he didn't even have the energy to make any expression on his face.

But in this state, his raised hand firmly caught Grimmjow's claws.

"!!"

Grimmjow felt the force coming from his hand and his pupils shrank sharply.

"You kid...what's going on?"

"I'm so sorry, Grimmjow...I don't want to lose again...and I don't want to die again."

Kurosaki Ichigo calmly raised the sharp blade in his hand and spoke to himself.

puff--

The long knife cut through half of Gridjom's body without any resistance, and blood spurted out from his abdomen to his shoulders.

boom--

Kurosaki Ichigo kicked Grimmjow's body away and struggled to stand up from the ground.

He has experienced this feeling of being close to death twice. His breathing has become weak and his body has become heavy due to lack of oxygen. But this does not mean that it is all bad... because he is not the only one who is seriously injured, the enemy Same thing.

If the conditions of both parties are equal, then the one who has the upper hand must be him who has experienced two deaths. This is not something to be proud of, it is just that he has more experience.

"puff--"

"!"

But what surprised Ichigo Kurosaki was that Grimmjow, who should have fallen to the ground, actually stopped his fall by grabbing the blade in his hand.

"Are you... kidding?"

He looked at the man in front of him with a crazy face in surprise.

I have experienced two 'deaths'. Logically speaking, I should have the upper hand in this kind of battle of willpower. Why can this guy also make such an action?

"Are you kidding me?"

Grimmjow almost roared, "Don't want to admit defeat? Don't want to die? Isn't this just fear? Just relying on such belief...you want to beat me!? What a joke!"

He felt insulted.

If he collapses like this now, then everything he has done along the way will be like a joke!

For Kilian, there is no so-called "number". It is said that the lowest level Great Void Kilian is made up of hundreds of Void, but this statement is actually wrong.

In order to fill the lost core and quench the hunger for souls, Xu will devour human souls, but as time goes by, human souls will not be able to satisfy them.

They will become eager to devour the souls of the same kind, just like plundering the other party's existing achievements. As long as they devour the same kind, they will be able to easily obtain the power accumulated by the other party by devouring countless human souls.

Their thirst for power brings them together and they devour each other. After that, the souls will merge with each other and lose their 'individuality', eventually becoming the great void - Killian, who has huge spiritual power but is too complicated and stupid because of it.

But not all Hollows will end up devouring each other and turn into this kind of stupid Killian. In the process of devouring each other, if one of them has far more ability and self-awareness than the other Hollows, it will change. Cheng Jillian still has self-awareness after that.

Such Kilians will consciously devour other Kilians and continue to evolve, eventually becoming Yachukas.

It can be said that as long as there is a strong "virtual" consciousness, such an evolutionary process is a "trial" that must be experienced.

And of course Grimmjow.

In other words... they themselves have accumulated strength to get to where they are today through repeated training that is almost equivalent to 'death'.

How could such a will, which has maintained self-awareness during such growth and reached this point, be lost to a 'human being' who has only experienced two deaths?

puff--

The sharp claws penetrated Kurosaki Ichigo's body mercilessly, and blood continued to drip.

Even though it was difficult for the two exhausted men to stand, they still fought with sharp blades and claws in their hands.

"call……"

Ichigo Kurosaki held the Zanpakutō tightly in his hand and struck Grimmjow with another blow.

The dripping blood began to lengthen, and the distance between the two was widened.

Amid heavy breathing, both sides looked at each other with eyes that seemed to be able to choose and devour each other.

"What's that look in your eyes?"

Grimmjow looked into Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes with a sinister expression.

He was confused.

Why would a human have the same eyes as them?

How many times has this kid died since he came to Hueco Mundo and entered Xuye Palace?

Can these few short experiences of death really make people have such eyesight?

Looking at the boy in front of him, Grimmjow was filled with unwillingness.

do you know?

How many battles has he gone through to get to where he is today? How many voids have you swallowed?

The limit of virtuality seems to have been determined from the beginning of its birth.

No matter how hard they try, some will eventually stop growing at some point.

And he... He has forgotten when he was born, and how long did it take to become as powerful as he is today?

Why...it took so long to become so powerful.

Why lose to a human?

If he was not mistaken...this human was just an ordinary human not long ago!

"What? Do you feel uncomfortable being looked at by a human like that?"

Kurosaki Ichigo covered his wounds with an ugly smile on his face.

"Yeah, I'm upset."

Grimmjow raised his hand, an angry look on his face.

He waved his claws, and the claws wrapped in spiritual power tore through the air almost effortlessly, leaving traces of spiritual power in mid-air. The huge spiritual claws seemed to be an extension of his sharp claws and looked particularly ferocious.

"What's this?"

Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes became solemn as he looked at the spiritual claws that seemed to make the air scream continuously.

"Leopard King's Claw, my strongest skill."

Grimmjow answered calmly, "Do you know? How many souls have been shattered to pieces under these claws? How many battles have I experienced? How many bones have I stepped on? To be qualified to stand here!? Why... why is it like this? Can a guy like you... be qualified to stand in front of me!?"

"..."

Facing Grimmjow's question, Kurosaki Ichigo suddenly fell silent.

"It's disgusting! Get it over with!"

Seeing that Kurosaki Ichigo didn't answer, the expression on Grimmjow's face became even more ferocious. He waved his sharp claws and drove the huge spiritual claws to leave ferocious tracks in mid-air. Almost instantly, it seemed that he could cut through All the spiritual claws came to Kurosaki Ichigo.

呲——

The pitch-black blade met the sharp claws, and a harsh screeching sound resounded.

Kurosaki Ichigo gritted his teeth and kept retreating under the pressure of powerful force.

"You can't beat me. You don't understand anything...how can you beat my claws that are constantly sharpening to become stronger!?"

Grimmjow roared, with a ferocious smile on his face, "Will you be torn to pieces by me!? Become my flesh and blood, and watch the future together!? I will...become the king!"

tread--

The sound of firm footsteps sounded suddenly.

Kurosaki Ichigo raised his hand in silence and stared at Grimmjow in front of him.

There was no confusion in his eyes at this moment, only uncontrollable anger.

"I'm sorry... Grimmjow... I don't understand anything! But... do you think I want to stand here!?"

Dark spiritual pressure continued to emerge from Kurosaki Ichigo, and he roared angrily as if he was trying to drain all his power away.

That's right.

He never thought he would be standing here.

After all, it was impossible for him and the guys in front of him to understand each other from the beginning.

Because not long ago he was just an ordinary high school student.

He was extremely angry at the moment, but it was not directed at the Grimmjow in front of him.

Because of this, he was angrier.

The fault wasn't his, nor was it the Grimmjow in front of him.

After all...why are they fighting each other like this?

There is no reason at all.

This world unreasonably drags them onto the battlefield and makes them fight each other.

He didn't want to stand here, but he had to stand here because of this unreasonable world.

He didn't want to lose, not because he had any high-sounding reasons... but because he couldn't lose.

"Hey...brother, someone is holding a butcher knife to kill you...kill your family, your friends...will you just stand there and do nothing!?"

Angry questioning came from Kurosaki Ichigo's mouth.

His eyes turned scarlet and the mask covered his entire face again.

No one can see the expression on his face at this moment.

But you can definitely hear the firm belief in his voice.

Those who are forced to embark on the battlefield have no way out!

"Click——"

Amidst the roar, dense cracks began to appear on the sharp claws made of spiritual power, as if they were cracking.

puff--

The long black knife traced along the claws and reached the end point in Grimmjow's stunned eyes, which was his chest.

"hateful……"

The roar echoed in his ears.

Looking at the place where his chest was penetrated, he finally understood.

It turns out that the boy in front of me is the same as myself.

They are just... weaklings struggling in this cruel and merciless world.