Death god, my Zanpakuto is a bit trendy

The gray soot scattered and turned into butterflies flying all over the sky.

"Tianyu Chongshou, Black Swallowtail Butterfly!"

"..."

"Plop."

In the blink of an eye.

All the gods of death around Jiuwei Suwu were unconscious.

"despair!"

Although Jiuwei Suwu managed to stabilize his figure by taking steps, the look in his eyes was covered by pure black.

The illusion-type Zanpakutō held by Naa Ichihara: Black Swallowtail, has the ability to make targets touched by the butterfly enter dreams.

You can not only actively construct dreams, but also enter other people's dreams; and all injuries to the body in dreams will be truthfully fed back to the brain... with brain death as the final resort.

Ichihara Naa did not kill these Shinigami.

After all, the incident happened in Yoshiwara. It was not her original intention to be paid attention to by the Gotei 13. She only needed to use dreams to erase their memories, and then hand them over to the 9th Division for the crime of killing civilians:

As far as Ichihara Naa knew, the captain of the ninth division had a strong dislike for nobles.

but.

"That's all?"

"!!"

Ichihara Naa closed the distance again with a quick step.

Jiuwei Suwu, who had been motionless just now, was slowly turning his head, and the blackness in his eyes disappeared like smoke.

"A very interesting Zanpakutō."

"Unfortunately......"

Jiuwei Suwu tapped the corners of his forehead with his long nails. These two things were obviously not decorations.

"Meeting me is not a matter of luck for you."

"Rather, I have been prepared to deal with your Zanpakutō from the very beginning - even though I haven't been here for a long time, the intelligence work... no, it's about the experimental records of the mice. Scientists don't I’ll remember it wrong.”

Jiuwei Suwu smiled happily.

"......Really?"

Ichihara Naa's tone was still frivolous, but her expression was a bit more serious.

"Breaking Path No. 54: Wasted Flame!"

The wrist trembles slightly.

The Zanpakutō returned to the form of a tobacco stick in Ichihara Naa's hand. As she took a deep breath into the mouthpiece, purple flames rushed out like a flame dragon!

"Sixty-Two Hundred Step Railings of the Binding Dao!"

Facing Ichihara Naa's attack, Shuugai Sugo stretched his arms forward, and slapped his feet hard with his empty palms!

"clang!"

The binding road that was supposed to block the enemy's movements instantly formed a cage-like intertwined fence in front of him!

"Chi!!"

The waste flames that can burn a person to ashes with just a little bit of soot are so difficult to get in front of the hundred-step railing.

Taking advantage of this opportunity——

"Breaking Path No. 65: Fierce Light of Fang Qi!"

Jiugai Sugo held a claw with one hand and pointed it at Ichihara Naa from a distance. The dark blue light broke through the flames and flew towards the opponent!

"Broken Path No. 57: The Earth Dances!"

Earthen walls with a restrained metallic luster rose from the ground, directly piercing the ceiling of the wooden building... maybe even destroying the underground space.

"Bah!!"

The power of the teeth's fierce light failed to penetrate this iron wall-like defense.

However.

"Is this all you have?"

Jiuwei Suwu's attack is not over yet.

Immediately after the fierce light of teeth, he raised his palms flat in front of him, and made a symmetrical rhombus with his intersecting thumbs and index fingers.

"Broken Path No. 72: Feizakura Yellow Fire Flash!"

"Uh-huh!"

A rainbow-colored blade-shaped beam shot out, and in the blink of an eye, the defense of the earthen wall collapsed at the moment of contact.

"The Eighty-One of the Binding Dao!"

Before cutting off the head through a tunnel going straight to the throat——

"Duan Kong!"

"Boom!!"

————

The diffuse dissipation gradually dispersed.

Both offense and defense failed to cause substantial damage.

However......

Ichihara Naa's level of fatigue was not even the slightest bit higher than Shuugai Sugo's.

The other party is not bragging at all. He does have the deputy captain-level combat power of a fourth-level spiritual power... But this is not the reason why Ichihara Naa is at a disadvantage - even if the illusion is ineffective against an opponent, her whole body Ghost methods can also be described as endless.

It would never be like now, where I would be out of breath as soon as I fired the shot.

"poison?"

Ichihara Naa asked in a deep voice.

"...I understand it pretty quickly."

Jiuwei Suwu was also shocked by her reaction speed.

"If you leave immediately from the beginning, I really can't do anything to you."

Jiuwei Suwu turned his neck and looked around at the dilapidated building.

"Or if we fight in another venue, I may not be able to win so quickly."

The Zanpakutō on Jiuwei Suwu's waist had long since disappeared, and at some point, it was replaced by a wine gourd that was so blue that it turned purple.

"My Zanpakutō "Zhuten Shuden" can release toxins that increase the consumption of spiritual pressure, covering all living creatures within the range except me—"

Jiuwei Suwu stretched out his snow-white palm.

"It will consume spiritual pressure five times faster."

Four of the outstretched palms were retracted at the same time.

"And when the spiritual pressure drops to less than one-fifth of my spiritual pressure..."

"cough!!"

A large mouthful of conspicuous red was spat out by Ichihara Naa to the ground.

"That's right."

"It will enter the poisonous death stage."

Shuugai Sugo is not worried at all about Ichihara Naa being able to fight back. He has full confidence in his Zanpakutō.

"As great as you are, if you are a vice-captain and can release five consecutive air breaks... how much spiritual pressure can you still have left?"

"..."

Ichihara Naa was not careless.

When she came here, she was fully prepared:

With her unique genjutsu-like Zanpakutō, her stunning Kidō abilities, and her fifth-level spirit power, most vice-captains would not fight her head-on--no Central Room 46 or Mr. Yamamoto. Under the captain's order, he dared to arrest Zheng on a large scale in Rukongai. Once exposed, the consequences would be very serious.

Especially the 12th Division.

This team was not known for its combat effectiveness. When both the old and new vice-captains were restricted from coming, Ichihara Naa believed that this was a must-win game; who would have thought that there was such a secret hidden in the 12th Division? The guy...

According to Ichihara Naa's information, such a Zanpakutō paired with a fourth-level spiritual power is even stronger than the original deputy captain of the 12th Division who got into trouble.

"very good."

The gourd on his waist transformed back into his Zanpakutō form.

"I like your attitude."

"Guys who have a clear self-awareness of the battle situation are much better than those idiots who only talk before they die."

"despair."

Jiugai Sugo mentioned that he came to Ichihara Naa.

"pity."

"Smart guys often have little loyalty."

"call out!"

Swinging the knife——

"puff!"

Then the arm flew out with the Zanpakutō.

"!?"

Jiuwei Suwu quickly backed away, covering his shoulders.

"Store Manager Ichihara."

Before the people arrive, the sound comes first.

The faint water vapor quickly condensed into a vague human form around Ichihara Naa.

"Uh-huh!"

"I feel now..."

"You made a lot of money out of that investment."

"!!"

There was a slightly familiar voice that made Ichihara Naa raise her head and look to her side.

"a?"

"Don't all store managers Ichihara call me little brother?"

Haruto gently placed his palm on Ichihara Naa's shoulder, and the tide of spiritual pressure began to suppress him.

Control the toxins in her body.

During Soul Burial's internship, Haruto learned the simplest three moves from Mr. Mutsuki: replenishing spiritual pressure, healing injuries, and dispelling toxins.

The lowest level of poison dispelling is definitely not able to deal with the Zanpakutō's ability, but Haruto doesn't need to go to such trouble: the opponent's Zanpakutō ability is only suitable for single combat in a narrow area. As long as someone can help his teammates restore spiritual pressure, this The lethality of the knife will be greatly reduced.

certainly.

The prerequisite for saying this is to have a huge spiritual pressure reserve like Haruto.

Otherwise, just the conversion ratio of more than ten to one in Hui Dao would make the users of Hui Dao fall into a whirlpool and be unable to extricate themselves.

"That sounds too distant, doesn't it? Now you and I can be regarded as life-long friends."

Ichihara Naa is worthy of being the eldest sister in charge of an entire district, and she is also quite skilled at riding a donkey downhill.

"It's just one-sided."