Hueco Mundo: Load The Holy Lord Template At The Beginning

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Kurosaki Masaki looked hesitant.

Ishida Longxian is still as calm and indifferent as before, as if the battle outside has nothing to do with him.

"You don't think that because you have amazing talents and have mastered all the Quincy's fighting methods, you can set foot on that battlefield, do you?"

"A battle of this level is enough to involve the entire Ishida family, and not even a scrap will be left behind."

He looked out the window and stared at the sky of Karakura Town, where there was a terrifying flame cloud covering the entire city.

"It's not clear what happened to Hueco Mundo though."

"But the current Quincy is no longer enough to compare with it."

"We can't even completely eliminate Menos Grande, let alone the Shinigami."

Ishida Ryuuxian's eyes moved and fell on Kurosaki Masaki's face, and he said seriously word by word:

"We pure-blood Quincy should not bleed easily."

Kurosaki Masaki hesitated for a moment, but his eyes became firm again, and he answered with the same serious attitude:

"Xiaolong will consider the Quincy race and will consider many things in the future before taking action. This is your own idea."

"But, I'm not you, I can't do this."

Her innocent and kind character simply does not allow such a horrific disaster to continue to break out in the city.

"If you follow orders, you won't do what you can do."

"If I treat others without mercy, I will never forgive myself tomorrow."

After that, Kurosaki Masaki took his Reiko weapon and left Ishida's house in a hurry.

Looking at his retreating figure, Ishida Ryusen pondered for a moment, and then ordered his maid Katagiri Hae to prepare to fight.

Even though I know that the hell ahead is death.

But still moving forward.

Karakura Town.

Shendu used the demonic energy of fire to shatter the Six Yao Ban, and stepped on the sky unscathed, looking directly in the direction of Urahara Kisuke.

"Unfortunately."

"The so-called inferior fighting methods you say don't seem to have any effect." 1

He stretched out his right hand and said seriously in an invitational manner:

"Instead of resisting, join us."

"In my eyes, Kyon and Shinigami are just two different races, nothing more."

"There is no inherent hatred, let alone the so-called life-and-death struggle.

"Joining Hueco Mundo, I will let you see a broader world and the true truth of the world...

When hearing these words, Urahara Kisuke narrowed his eyes slightly.

It's not that he doesn't believe Shendu's words.

From his confident and proud attitude, it is not difficult to judge the correctness of these words.

But what Urahara Kisuke cares about is the last half of the sentence.

The so-called, the real iron-correlation of the world

The master of Hueco Mundo seems to know more than he expected.

"Forget it, even though I'm very excited..."

Urahara Kisuke waved his hand and refused, "But I prefer life here in this world."

"Not that much..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a hot breath approaching him, as if it was going to burn his body.

"Restraint?"

Shendu no longer concealed Reiatsu, but released it to his heart's content, releasing the violence hidden in his heart.

Facing Shendu at close range, Urahara Kisuke felt an unspeakable sense of suffocation.

"No one can refuse my invitation."

Shendu's palm stretched out and covered Urahara Kisuke's face.

As the former third officer of the second division, Urahara Kisuke's close combat ability is worthy of recognition.

Without instant coax activated, even Shihouin Yoruichi would have a hard time taking it down without taking any damage.

And this is all due to its superb fighting skills.

The moment Shendu's palm fell, Urahara Kisuke had already bowed down and avoided the blow.

"A fighting method full of flaws."

He even didn't forget to joke again, "But thinking about it, noble beings like Mr. Shendu are generally not very good at fighting skills.

Facing the ridicule, Shendu just smiled and said indifferently Kaidō:

"Do you know why that is?"

Urahara Kisuke dodged to a distance, looking at the smile on his face, and suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.

"Why?"

Shendu moved his wrists as if he was warming up.

"that is because...………"

"Pure strength and speed are often more effective than skill."

Urahara Kisuke only felt a flash of light and shadow in front of him, and then an irresistible shadow covered his face.

An irresistible force acted on his head.

Shendu held Urahara Kisuke's old businessman face with one hand.

"Look, isn't this a catch?"

He was swinging up and down as if he were playing with some kind of ball toy.

Urahara Kisuke is not a good boy either, and does not react when he is manipulated.

He immediately stabbed Shendu's heart with Hong Ji in his hand.

"`"It's really..."

Before Shendu could wait for the blade to fall, he swung his arm and threw Urahara Kisuke away.

He immediately drew a beautiful arc, instantly demolishing several buildings, and even almost affected Grimmjow's battlefield.

The completely crushing battle made Tessai Tsukabishi on the side feel his scalp numb and break out in cold sweat.

Even when facing Yamamoto Genryusai, he had never felt so powerless.

Neither Hadō nor Bakudō, and even the Kidō Forbidden Technique involving space and time, are completely ineffective against it.

"Okay, it's your turn."

Shendu sets his sights on Tessai Tsukabishi.

"Bakudō No. 61: Chains and Binding!"

Tessai Tsukabishi immediately released Bakudō in the hope of hindering his actions.

However, as soon as the golden chain landed in front of Shendu, it was slapped away by Shendu, and the flame cloud in the sky rained down raging flames, instantly burning the Bakudō into nothingness.

"Don't show this level of Bakudō.

Shendu mocked, "You should start with Bakudō No. 99."

When he finished speaking, he saw Tessai Tsukabishi clasping his hands together and looking at Shendu seriously.

"Bakudō's ninety-nine·forbidden!"

The leather strips and nails suddenly appeared in Shendu's hands, sealing them together with lightning speed.

"Bakudō's Ninety-nine·Second Swastika Ban!"

"The first song, stop the tension!"

The huge strip of cloth crossed the space and wrapped around Shendu's body, completely binding him up.

And this is just the beginning.

Tessai Tsukabishi continued to keep his hands clasped together and chanted loudly:

"Second song·Bai Lian Bol!"

Dozens of spikes appeared outside the white cloth strips, penetrating Shendu without any hindrance.

Tessai Tsukabishi's expression was extremely serious and he said word by word:

"Final song: Taifeng!"