A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 805 798. Prototype

"glory!"

Seemingly seeing the predicament Ichigo Kurosaki was in at the moment, Taihu Chadatari outside the dollhouse reminded him loudly.

“The first time I used the ‘Giant’s Right Arm’, my heart was filled with ‘glory’!

The 'medium' that is the basis of my full expression technique is the 'skin' of these arms! "

As he spoke, Chatata Taihu rolled up his sleeves to show off his thick and powerful arms.

"Skin? Can this also be used as a medium?" Kurosaki Ichigo was slightly surprised when he heard this.

“Of course, my skin is light black because I’m part Indian and part white!”

Chatata Taihu explained, "My appearance and strong body used to cause me a lot of trouble! But after I understood the meaning of this body, I still regard it as the most precious thing! I I feel extremely 'honored' to have such extraordinary physical fitness and to be able to help others!

Think back! Ichigo! Think about the past... when you were proud of the power of death and being able to use it to protect your friends! The agent card will definitely respond to your wishes! "

"..."

Hearing this, Ichigo Kurosaki looked silently at the 'Death Agent Certificate' lying quietly in his hand.

It feels like looking into the eyes of an old friend.

Yes, everything in this world is made of spirit, so everything has a soul.

"How many battles have we been through together?"

"Too many to count—"

call--

The rising spiritual pressure was centered around the Death God Agent Certificate in Kurosaki Ichigo's palm. The spiritual power formed a dark 'swastika' in his hand.

"This is……"

Kurosaki Ichigo looked at the familiar shape and quickly recognized what it was.

"This is Zangetsu's Sword Tan!"

"This is...Ichigo's..."

"Full manifestation technique?"

Outside the dollhouse, everyone was surprised by the rising spiritual pressure.

"That's right..." Ginjo Kūgo seemed to have expected this, "Just like the battles so far have been deeply imprinted on Kurosaki Ichigo's soul, those battles are also imprinted on the items he carries. among.

Whenever the proxy card is touched after a battle, the proxy card will engrave the memory of the battle...in its soul.

This is the greatest advantage of someone who has experienced many battles to learn the art of perfection.

Even if you lose your power, your proxy card... you still remember everything that happened, Kurosaki Ichigo. "

Hearing this, Ichigo Kurosaki stood up and faced the violent doll that was attacking him, holding the Death God Agent Certificate in his hand.

The Death Agent Certificate has responded to his expectations. The only problem now is... he still doesn't know the specific effect of his Perfection Technique.

But no matter what, you will know once you try it.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Looking at the giant doll roaring towards him, Kurosaki Ichigo jumped up slightly to dodge.

Then, he threw out the Death Agent Certificate that exuded the 'swastika' shape in his hand without hesitation, because the shape of this thing gave him the first impression that it should be used as a dart.

Pong.

However, the Death Agent Certificate that was thrown out changed back to its normal appearance during the flight. It hit Mr. Pork's head like an ordinary sign and then bounced away, without any effect at all.

"No! Isn't that how it's used?"

Kurosaki Ichigo dodged the attack again with a headache, and ran to the place where the Death Agent Certificate fell in embarrassment to pick it up.

The dark spiritual pressure once again emanated from the Death Agent Card to form a 'swastika'.

"Is it true that it only works when it is held in the hand?"

He gradually understood that the performance of the Perfection Technique can only be achieved by the cooperation of the medium and the performer himself.

"So how does this thing work?"

While Kurosaki Ichigo was thinking, the crazy 'Mr. Pork''s huge fist attacked again.

He subconsciously raised the agency certificate in the shape of Zangetsu's 'Totan' in his hand to resist.

boom.

This punch was a real hit, causing him to retreat far away in embarrassment.

But it seems to be as he imagined. Since it is Dao Tan, it is natural that it cannot kill people, and it is also natural that it has some defensive capabilities.

Soon Kurosaki Ichigo gradually understood that he was holding a bladeless 'Zangetsu' in his hand at this moment.

Buzz——

As if responding to Kurosaki Ichigo's thoughts, spiritual pressure suddenly burst out from the proxy card again.

This taught him how to fight.

"Good. That's how it feels."

Outside the dollhouse, Ginjo Kugo, who was watching this scene, said calmly, "Your thoughts will gradually become clear during the battle, I know this very well.

There is a huge difference from being unarmed just now. Just seeing a glimmer of hope, the fighting style is completely different.

Is this experience or instinct?

Which one is it?

Ichigo. "

Under the surprised gazes of everyone, Kurosaki Ichigo rushed towards the huge figure in front of him without hesitation.

That's right.

The Death Agent Certificate was indeed responding to him just now.

He wanted to regain the power of the God of Death and protect his companions, so he used the power of the proxy card to perform the Full Manifestation Technique.

In other words, this full expression technique must be related to the God of Death.

Since this is Zhan Yu’s ‘Dao Tan’, it is still Zhan Yue.

If you don't have a blade... just use your spiritual pressure to attack the enemy! This is what he does best!

Thinking of this, Kurosaki Ichigo's former smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, he had such a feeling.

With the Death Agent Certificate in hand, you should be able to do the same thing as using the 'Crescent Celestial Chong'.

Sure enough, in the next moment, as Kurosaki Ichigo held the agency certificate with both hands and waved the 'swastika'-shaped sword in his hand like a sword, dark spiritual pressure flew out.

It's just that the shape of this spiritual pressure is different from that of the crescent moon. It looks more like a 'swastika'-shaped dart.

puff--

Cotton burst out from the torn hole in 'Mr. Pork''s body, and the powerful force of the spinning swastika dart instantly knocked down its huge body.

"It's...successful!?"

"It worked! Ichigo!"

Outside the dollhouse, Riruka and Sadatora looked at this scene with surprise on their faces.

"..."

Kurosaki Ichigo was silent and breathing heavily. He raised his hand and looked at the Death Agent Certificate in his hand.

The battle just now really made him regain the feeling of fighting when he was still a god of death.

At this moment, he was extremely convinced that if he continued like this... he could really regain the power of Death!

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"Kurosaki didn't come to school today, and Chadatari didn't seem to come either..."

When Inoue Orihime returned home after class, she rummaged through her backpack to find the key to her apartment door, muttering quietly.

"What happened-"

"Hello--"

"!"

The sudden voice from behind made Inoue Orihime tremble.

"This is Shishigawara from Miyashita Commercial High School! Are you Ms. Inoue?"

The visitor didn't wait for Inoue Orihime to turn around and continued to ask.

As he spoke, he bowed ninety degrees as if making a request, and looked at Inoue Orihime's back with a gloomy look.

"I'm sorry! Can you please... die?"

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"Hey! I've passed the test, right? Let me out quickly!"

In the dollhouse, Kurosaki Ichigo, who defeated 'Mr. Pork', raised his head and shouted to Riruka outside the box.

"Huh! There's no way..." Riluka's face looked helpless, as if she was ready to release the full manifestation technique.

"Not yet."

But at this time, Tezawa Kiryu stopped her.

"What's wrong, Kiryu? Why doesn't it work?" Riluka asked with some confusion.

"If the one just now was really a complete expression technique, the 'Mr. Pork' who fell there should have met the 'conditions' of the timer and returned to his original state." Kiryu Tazawa explained, "You have to wait to see this phenomenon. Let him out."

"All right……"

Hearing this, Riluka could only wait a moment longer.

After all, if you violate the 'conditions' of 'no lies' and forcibly release someone, you will definitely be punished by the 'god of time'.

Soon, the huge and inflated figure of 'Mr. Pork' began to shrink as if deflated, until it returned to its original size.

"Look, it's back to its original shape! Let me out!"

Kurosaki Ichigo also heard the conversation of the people outside. Seeing the guy in front of him return to his original state, he shouted impatiently towards the outside of the box again.

"Hmph! There's really nothing I can do about you. Since you begged me, I'll let you out!" Riluka proudly reached into the box and took out 'Mr. Pork'.

"When did I beg you?"

"Stop blabbering!"

"What can I do to restore it to its original state?"

Kurosaki Ichigo looked at the other party's actions with a confused expression, because even after being taken out of the box, the doll that should have a living person stuffed inside still had not returned to its original state.

"Don't worry..."

Riluka turned around and took out a pack of tissues from her pocket, then took out one and twisted it into thin strips.

Kurosaki Ichigo looked at the girl's back in confusion, not knowing what the other girl was doing.

But he soon understood.

"Ah Qiu——"

Because when the girl turned around again, she sneezed at him who was still in the dollhouse.

"Ahhhhhh!!"

A scream came from Kurosaki Ichigo's mouth.

Finally, he returned to his original state, except that he was covered in drool.

"Ah Qiu——"

Another sneeze. Riluka restored the doll in her hand to its original shape, and a fat old man fell to the ground and screamed.

"How about it?"

After doing all this, Riluka proudly asked Kurosaki Ichigo, "If you sneeze on me, you can disable the 'dollhouse'! Isn't it amazing?"

"I can tell without you having to tell me! What's more! How awesome is it!?"

Kurosaki Ichigo took the towel handed over by Azazawa Kiryu with a look of disgust on his face and wiped his face, complaining speechlessly.

He lowered his head and looked at the Death Agent Certificate in his hand. At this moment, the Agent Certificate had returned to its original state and looked like an ordinary sign.

He understood that this was because he was not very proficient in the Complete Technique.

"%+...? Impossible, right? That guy Ichigo actually..."

"!!" Just when Ichigo Kurosaki was about to put away his agency certificate, a loud voice came into his mind like a direct hit to his soul.

He looked at the agency certificate in his hand in surprise again.

Because that sound just now seemed to be...Rukia's voice!

The Death Agent Certificate originally had a communication function, but after he lost the power of the Death God, he never heard the voice from it again.

But at this moment, I heard it vaguely again!

The surprise immediately made Kurosaki Ichigo smile.

It seems that the direction of his current efforts is not wrong. Learning the full expression technique will indeed help to regain the power of the god of death.

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"..."

The air at the door of Orihime Inoue's house was extremely quiet at the moment.

After stating his name, Shishigawara tensed up and got ready.

In a fight, strike first!

His eyes were fixed on the back of the girl in front of him. As soon as the girl turned around, he would immediately give her a blow as a greeting!

Inoue Orihime seemed a little confused and turned around slowly.

At the same time, the prepared Shishi Kawara jumped up with a roar: "Uh-oh! Look--"

As if he had received a heavy blow, Shishigawara, who had jumped up and was about to punch him, was stunned and fell to the ground.

He felt like he had been shot in the heart.

"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing? Isn't this too shiny?"

He carefully looked at the pretty face of the girl in front of him, and couldn't help but blush.

"Is she really human? She's just... an angel!"

Obviously, under the critical attack of Orihime Inoue's angelic appearance, Shishigawara was instantly killed and lost her fighting ability.

"Are you... okay?" Inoue Orihime looked at the man who suddenly fell in front of her with some confusion and asked.

"..."

Shishigawara didn't answer.

He thought it must be because he hadn't seen a woman for a while and the sensor in that area was broken!

look carefully! No big deal...just a woman.

Thinking of this, he once again plucked up the courage to glance at Inoue Orihime who was asking about his situation.

boom.

The back of his head kept hitting the ground, and Shishigawara once again lost his ability to fight.

No, no! Not at all!

He kept banging his head on the ground as if trying to calm down.

Facing Orihime Inoue, he couldn't even look her in the eyes.

Obviously, this mission is doomed to fail.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tsukishima... No! What was I thinking!?"

It seems that because of the mention of this name, Shishigawara cheered up again, "How could I lose my fighting spirit at this time! Mr. Tsukishima believed in me and let me see that photo! This mission... is not complete until it is completed." man!"

"???"

Seeing the person in front of her finally standing up as if struggling, Inoue Orihime was still confused.

"Um...please ask...what do you want from me?"

In fact, the single-threaded Orihime Inoue was startled by the sudden voice from behind and could not hear clearly what the other party said.