Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

At noon, the blazing sun was cut by the clouds and sprinkled piece by piece on the vast plain. Today is a good day.

It is obviously the most sleepy time of the day, but there is no tranquility on the plain at this time. Dozens of creatures with different shapes, round hollows in their chests, and different white masks on their faces are roaring and attacking the one in the middle. Man, these creatures are the invaders of the spirit world - Xu.

The men besieged by these ghosts were all dressed up as gods of death. Just as they punched the red ghost that looked like a goat in front of them, a brown ghost that looked like a hairless long-armed baboon stuck up behind them.

At the same time, one Xu Ye on the left and right rushed over with his mouth open, a huge shadow came instantly with his hot breath, and in the next second he would splatter blood on the spot and be torn to pieces!

But the man didn't think so, he leaned forward, and the three dogs on the left, right and rear collided into a ball, biting the space.

This is not over yet, the man exerted force on his waist, kicked his feet together, and forced his three lower jaws to close, and his teeth, which were as thick as tower shields, were smashed into pieces. , and the clear sky that was originally covered by the three big faces was shining again.

However, the light appeared for less than a second before being blocked again by eight white masks. The goat red Xu was the leader. It turned out that the rest of the Xu arrived, and viscous liquid the size of a human head dripped from the corner of his mouth. , they are ready for a feast.

"Hey! Don't drool on me!"

The man yelled and kicked the dirt away from his eyes with his hands, and then he stood upside down into the word '1'. Then he split his legs and twisted his arms, and a black storm rose suddenly!

Almost at the same time, the xu who formed a group all flew out obliquely.

boom! boom! boom! boom! …

Eleven loud noises marked the end of this failed siege. Eleven huge craters emitting yellow smoke were scattered around the man, but none of them were within fifteen meters of him.

"What a pity! It's just a little bit!" The man opened his right eye wide, looking through the tiny gap between his thumb and index finger, and said loudly, "I'm just a little bit short, I'm going to be eaten by you! Work harder! ah!"

What's happening here?

If there are bystanders or Xu, they will definitely ask such questions. He is clearly the god of death, but he is encouraging Xu to eat himself. Could it be that he is looking for death because he does not want to live?

Of course the man wasn't looking for death. Although there were stubble on his chin and some scars on his face, his face didn't change much. People who are familiar with him can still recognize him at a glance, and can call out his name in one go - Diezuka Hongjiang!

It has been five years since you left Seireitei, or six years? Hong Jiang couldn't remember clearly. At the beginning, he could count the days, but since he missed the first day, time was just a vague concept to him.

The days of the Killing Fields are not as good as Seireitei, and sometimes it lasts a few days after encountering a ghost. The passage of time is really meaningless here.

Hong Jiang has been alone all these years, of course not always fighting in the Field of Slaughter. The old man's order was for him to be stationed in Liuhun Street, but he didn't specify which district to station in. So occasionally he would go back to the 40th district to recuperate and recuperate, but most of the time he practiced in the killing field.

In fact, it is definitely better to have a support in the field of killing, but this is for the ordinary god of death, not him Diezuka Hongjiang!

Hong Jiang smiled and slapped Xu who was rushing in front of him away, and immediately turned around and swung his legs, sweeping away the unicorn-shaped attacker behind him. It's much easier to do a lot of things without anyone bothering you.

"Why can't it work again! If you cooperate more closely, I will almost fall asleep when they come one by one!"

It will be much more convenient to do many things without being disturbed, just like at this moment, if there are other gods of death around, then the eleven ghosts in front of me are gone, so how can it have the effect of training.

In these years, besides carrying out the tasks given by Old Man Shan, Hong Jiang also

Most of the time is spent practicing for nothing. Without releasing spiritual power, relying purely on the strength of the armored ghost and physical body, he fought against the virtual group in a vain way.

The effect of this kind of training is obvious. The reason why Hongjiang's free fights become free is mainly because he must go through the moves in his mind before fighting. Simply put, he is too rigid in routines. And this leads to the outstanding effect on people with low strength, but when encountering a master like Ye Yi, his moves are always slow, and it will be even slower when he changes his moves.

This is simply a disaster in the instant battle of life and death! It is tantamount to handing over life to the other party for nothing, so the name of giving in vain is a veritable title.

But this is all in the past tense. In the Hongjiang battle now, there is only the enemy's attack route, and there are no extra thoughts. The specific moves and responses rely more on the instinctive reactions of the body, which already feels a bit of a feeling that there is no way to win.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Hong Jiang is already a master of white fighting, he can barely be regarded as a master of white fighting now, and when he meets a master like Ye Yi, he still can't do ten tricks.

Bai Da pays attention to a close hand-to-hand combat, sticking to it. At this time, Hong Jiang can only deal with being stuck, and it is still far from Ye Yi's sticking points all based on his intentions, and he still needs experience to control the rhythm of the battle.

"Why do you all go up one by one! Didn't you say it won't work?" Hong Jiang waved his hands provocatively at the rest of the audience, "Go up together, or you won't be able to eat me~"

"Don't listen to him, this god of death has no spiritual power!"

"That's right! He's just trying to hold on now, let's just torture him slowly!" Xu, who looked like a baboon with long arms, yelled, and rushed forward with another Xu.

Wheel fight? Hong Jiang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth as he thought about it. It's good to think this way, at least he won't feel that he is a tough guy and ran away.

Do you want to cooperate with them to show a little fatigue? Forget it, just take a breather after playing for another two hours, and deal with them when the sun is halfway down. Turning the enemies into flying ash under the setting sun must be a cool scene!

With a plan in mind, Hong Jiang also clenched his fists and rushed towards the long-armed baboon-like Xu, the boots on his feet disappeared, and the black armored ghost gloves had wrapped his hands.

Dingling... At this time, there was a sound like wind chimes in the air. Although the sound was small, it reached Hongjiang's ears clearly.

"It seems that I can't play with you until dusk, what a pity."

Hong Jiang murmured to himself, his fists turned into claws to meet the opponent's fist, his fingers clasped tightly, and he pulled back.

Is that my hand? Xu, who looked like a baboon, looked at the object in Hongjiang's left hand and thought to himself. Turning his head to look, there was nothing below his right shoulder. No, there are still a few blood flowers connected to that thing like threads.

It turned out that it was really my hand.

but? Why doesn't it hurt?

There is a roar on the right, which is my kind, a guy with a head like a bird. His screams were so shrill and thin that he was always told not to, but he always refused to listen.

voice, gone...

This time he is finally obedient!

The baboon looked up, and the stupid bird head disappeared. His long arm, which he was proud of being longer than his body, had smashed half of his body and was still moving down.

Hong Jiang finally rushed in front of the long-armed baboon Xu, jumped up with his right foot, and swung his right palm as a knife, leaving a black ink mark in the air.

The baboon felt very dizzy at the moment, and the sky and the earth kept appearing alternately.

And darkness, like a rising tide, gradually creeps into the world. No, the world is crumbling piece by piece like a falling wall. No, my own body is also broken little by little.

It turned out that it was me who dissipated~

When it fell to the ground, Hong Jiang casually threw back the arm that was dissipating from his left hand. In an instant, the two ghosts were turned into powder by him, and they remained in the soul world forever.

The rest of Xu didn't even react, and the roars of a few hadn't completely disappeared.

"I said it earlier, it's useless to come one by one." Hong Jiang twisted his neck left and right, his tone was gentle, as if he was educating a student who was ineffective. If there were no pair of cold eyes, these words would make people feel like they were in the sunshine of spring Medium, warm and cozy.

But that pair of pupils really exists, so at this moment, Zhongxu seems to be standing on a mountain of swords, not daring to move!

"Now, offense and defense are switched!"

changed! Those present could clearly feel that Hong Jiang's aura had changed!

The air seemed to be filled with invisible blades, making their skin ache. What a dead end! What has no spiritual power! Everything is fake! It's all an illusion created by the man in front of me!

"Ling, Reiatsu!" A Xu with four hands and only a black vertical line on his mask shouted loudly: "Run! This guy is the captain,,,"

Before he could finish speaking, he was blown away by Hong Jiang's punch, his body became more and more scattered in the air, and before he landed, he disintegrated into gravel and disappeared completely. I don't know whether it was shattered or dissipated after death.

"Captain? I'm still far behind. I'm just an ordinary Shinigami." Hong Jiang shook his head and continued to rush to the next Xu, "But since it's Shinigami, I can't let you run away!"

Before the words fell, another void dissipated in mid-air, even before the dust kicked up by Hong Jiang had settled, it had already dissipated.

Is there any feeling of fear? There is no doubt that there is death in the virtual circle every moment, and the fear of being swallowed is enough to penetrate into the bone marrow just by seeing it.

At this time, the fear brought by Hongjiang is different, that kind of calmness, that kind of indifference, taking away the appearance of his own kind in an understatement, making Xu present feel that his death is worthless, dying for death, death is Their destination is the meaning of their existence. And the duty of the other party is to bestow upon oneself death.

run! There was no need to shout this time, the survival instinct drove them to make the right choice. Three of them even cut through the space directly, wanting to open the black cavity and return to the virtual circle.

"Are you looking down on me? How could you simply escape like this!"

Hong Jiang's gentle voice reappeared, and the three virtual circles disappeared without seeing a crack. In the final analysis, the world of corpses and souls is still the home field of the god of death. Even in the field of killing, it takes more than ten seconds to tear open the cracks.

This way was blocked, the rest of Xu began to escape in three directions, and at the same time prayed in his heart that the man would go to the other side so that he could escape smoothly.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll show you something new." Hong Jiang glanced at it, and quickly decided to deal with the two guys who ran away alone first, "Fourth Form of a Ghost - Hand it over!"

Before the unicorn Xu took two steps, a black fist appeared in front of him, and then the scenery on both sides quickly pushed forward, and he was beaten backwards and flew back.

dying! This was his first thought. But it still didn't dissipate after flying for a while, and I can still feel pain, I'm still alive! That god of death made a mistake!

Not long after being delighted, Du Jiaoxu felt something bumped into his back. Turning his head, he saw that it was another person of the same kind who ran away alone, but the other person's body was gradually disappearing. This stupid guy finally died at the hands of that god of death!

But, why is the sky getting darker and darker? It seems, like a virtual circle...

The two Xu who escaped alone collided and dissipated. At this time, Hong Jiang has come in front of the last two Xu.

"Do you know who the god people hate the most?"

The goat-like red guy froze for a moment, looked up, and saw that it was the guy who had brought him fear, while the same kind beside him had already flown out and disappeared in mid-air.

"It's the god of death, who has followed people since birth. No matter how much you scold him, you won't be able to go away, and no matter how much you scold him, you won't be able to hide."

"Let me go!" The goat knelt on the ground, slammed its head heavily on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Please! Let me go! I promise I will never set foot in the world of corpses and souls again! There is still this world! I ensure!"

The surroundings fell silent instantly, could he really let me live? The goat speculated Hongjiang's thoughts humbly, but he didn't dare to look up at all, so he could only continue to wait like a prisoner under trial.

"Did you know?" The familiar voice appeared again, but this time there was no tenderness, only a touch of sadness.

"There is a saying from where I came from, because the blood of a snake is cold, so the people who rescued the snake died!" Hong Jiang sighed, and continued: "What about you? You don't have blood or even a heart. , will you be grateful?"

He won't let me go, he's going to kill me! Shan Yangxu understood Hong Jiang's words this time, but he didn't want to sit still, he wanted to fight to the death.

Just put my hand in his chest and I'll live! The goat was thinking about it, and as soon as he raised his head to take action, a black hand appeared in front of him. He had seen this hand many times, but this time it was different. This time it seemed much smoother, with a strange metallic glow , which did not exist before.

This hand was getting closer, bigger, and blurred. Immediately afterwards, the world in front of his eyes fell apart!

"I'm in a good mood today!" Hong Jiang looked at the mask in his hand that was shattered into pieces and gradually disappearing, and said to himself, "So you should have no pain."

Jingle bells... The sound of wind chimes resounded in the air again.

"Okay, okay, I know you're here!" Hong Jiang stretched out his index finger, raised his head and said with a smile, "Come down!"

A black butterfly followed Hong Jiang's line of sight, flapping its wings and landed leisurely on his index finger. The sound of wind chimes in the air disappeared, and the surrounding became quiet again, this time it was really quiet.