Shirou Emiya doesn't want to work overtime

Ichigo Kurosaki shouted again. He wanted to jump up and save the other party, but he had no time to do so. He had to catch Abarai Renji and Kuchiki Rukia.

If he didn't catch them, Abarai Renji and Kuchiki Rukia would fall into the ocean again, and everything the other party did would be in vain.

At this moment, another figure jumped up from the side of Ichigo Kurosaki.

"Such impulsiveness is not your character, Master Yoruichi!"

She was a woman with an Edo-style bun and a "ringbell snake braid". She was petite, and her upper body was a death suit that was around her neck and exposed her back. Her arms were wearing black long sleeves. She held Yoruichi who was about to fall steadily in the air.

She was the captain of the second division, Soi-Fong, who had always admired Yoruichi Shihouin.

"Let me go, I can't control myself!"

Yuichi Shihouin kept struggling in Soi-Fong's arms, and the terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly overwhelmed Soi-Fong.

She felt that Yoruichi Shihouin in her arms was showing her murderous intentions, which had never appeared in the previous battle.

"The Sixty-three Ways of Binding: Chain Binding——!"

Just as Soi-Fong in the air was stunned, Byakuya Kuchiki, who came over, mobilized his spiritual power, abandoned the chanting, and burst out two chains with his hands, firmly locking Yoruichi Shihouin and Soi-Fong in the air, and pulled them towards his direction.

At this time, the other captains and vice-captains also rushed over, looking at the scene in front of them with shock.

The black ocean continued to spread in all directions, swallowing everything around.

Countless civilians rushed towards the black mud that even the death gods dared not touch.

With unparalleled enthusiasm on their faces, it seemed that it was their honor to be swallowed by such an ocean.

Chapter 827 Unstoppable Disaster

In the dark ocean, Shirou Emiya roared, struggled, and rushed forward with all his strength.

He wanted to stop it all, but now he was like a child, powerless.

He could only watch everything happening in front of him.

"Stop! Stop!————"

Countless people with extremely fanatical expressions jumped into the black mud filled with a destructive atmosphere without any hesitation.

His body couldn't stop shaking.

"Run! Run!————"

Under the surge of the black ocean, the god of death tried every means to resist the pouring ocean, but everything he did was in vain, and he was swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

His expression was already crazy.

"Who can! Who can!————"

The unstoppable black mud ravaged everything. The woman hugged the child in her arms tightly, her eyes full of despair. Perhaps she had prayed for someone to lend a helping hand to her.

But now there is only despair except despair.

His spirit gradually collapsed.

He began to deny himself.

The once thriving streets have disappeared, leaving only raging flames, engulfing everything.

This place has turned into hell, the hell that Shirou Emiya least wants to see again.

And this hell was created by his own hands.

"If I were dead, that would be great————"

Shirou Emiya knelt in the ruins, in the black mud, and wanted to reach out to the ruins covered by flames.

"If, I were dead, that would be great————"

He recalled the hell he had faced and why he survived.

"If, I, were dead, that would be great————"

As if he had squeezed out his last bit of strength, Shirou Emiya's voice began to become extremely weak.

Under such a large-scale killing, Shirou Emiya's spirit began to collapse as never before.

Even the soul that had begun to gradually improve began to shatter.

What supported Shirou Emiya to come to this point was the "Avalon" that could instantly repair even a broken heart.

It was his will that he did not want to die that allowed him to survive countless life and death situations.

Even though he had turned into a corpse, he still stood up with his own will.

But at this moment, Shirou Emiya truly had the will to die.

What a twisted thought, what a heartbreaking belief.

It was Aizen who manipulated all this and framed him.

It was others who caused him to lose control of the [evil] in his body.

Shirou Emiya was just a victim in this incident.

But he attributed all the disasters that happened here to himself and carried this sin.

He had never felt his eyes so heavy, and he had never wanted to sleep so much.

"Pah!"

That was the sound of Shirou Emiya's hand reaching out in the air towards the ruins that had turned into a life restricted area in front of him, and it fell down and fell to the ground.

The black mud that was pouring down around him also began to gradually calm down and began to flow into Shirou Emiya's body again.

But it is not known whether it is because Shirou Emiya is in a coma or the drug is still taking effect on him.

At this moment, Shirou Emiya is covered in darkness, and a thick black mist is emanating from his body, making it difficult to see his face.

He just knelt quietly in the center of the ruins, making no movement.

On the other side of the ruins, a young man with brown eyes and wearing a Death Domination uniform clenched the jet-black katana in his hand, his eyes unable to stop showing anger.

Behind him, everyone from the Gotei 13 also appeared here, staring with burning eyes at Shirou Emiya who was kneeling in the ruins, his whole body covered in darkness.

"Right, there?"

Under such circumstances, Kurosaki Ichigo waved the jet black katana in his hand and pointed it in the direction of Emiya Shirou.

"Is it you who framed Rukia?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kurosaki Ichigo's spiritual pressure suddenly surged.

"Bang————!"

With an extremely loud kicking sound, Kurosaki Ichigo's body suddenly shot out like lightning and flew in the direction of Emiya Shirou. In less than a second, he landed on the ground. Kneeling in front of Shirou Emiya on the ruins.

Kuchiki Byakuya's eyes suddenly tightened. When he was fighting with him before, after all, Kurosaki Ichigo's terrifying speed made it difficult for him to deal with him.

However, this kind of speed was ordinary in the eyes of Emiya Shirou.

After all, someone in a blue tights can burst out with such terrifying speed in an instant.

The next moment, a sword light suddenly lit up, cutting through the space, and slashed in the direction of Emiya Shirou.

"laugh----!"

The sound of sharp swords cutting through the air echoed around.

The bright sword light suddenly appeared without any warning, like an icy cold light, flashing across the space and slashing towards Emiya Shirou's chest.

"Qiang————!"

The next second, fierce sparks and crisp clashing sounds burst out at the same time.

The jet-black figure that was originally kneeling on the ground had stood up at some point, and the blade in his hand that was exactly the same as Kurosaki Ichigo's hand collided extremely heavily with it.

Although he had fallen into a coma, Shirou Emiya, who was covered in darkness at the moment, could not help but wave his sword.

Fighting is as if it has been engraved into instinct.

Kurosaki Ichigo's brows suddenly frowned, and his figure flashed to the side.

However----

"Pah————!"

The next moment, Emiya Shirou crushed the floor and turned into a black shadow, rushing out.

Its speed is not at all inferior to Kurosaki Ichigo's, just like a ferocious beast that pounces on its prey, overwhelming him.

The jet-black katana in his hand, which was exactly the same as Kurosaki Ichigo's, shone with an icy luster and turned into a sharp sword light, like a thunderbolt, slashing forward mercilessly.

"Qiang————!"

Amidst the clear sound of the exchange, Kurosaki Ichigo's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly raised the black katana in his hand, barely resisting the incoming attack.

However, his figure began to retreat under such a blow.

However, at this moment, Emiya Shirou relied on the power of the recoil to quickly lower his body and disappear in an instant.

"Disappeared!?"

"left--!"

The sound of the Zanpakutō suddenly sounded in Kurosaki Ichigo's mind.

He raised the Zanpakutō again without any hesitation.

"Qiang————!"

In the sound of steel and steel colliding with each other, Emiya Shirou seemed to suddenly appear from the void. The dark blade in his hand instantly appeared beside Kurosaki Ichigo, causing sparks to burst out again, illuminating the black Saki Ichigo's profile.

In the sight of the others, Emiya Shirou just appeared on the left side of Kurosaki Ichigo in a normal way, but Kurosaki Ichigo seemed not to see him at all.

If not for the reminder from the Zanpakutō, such a blow would have struck him hard.

Chapter 828: This is the strongest in the Soul Society

"We can't let Ichigo fight that man alone—!"

Looking at the suppressed Kurosaki Ichigo, Yoruichi frowned and looked at the people around him.

After all, she also knew that the boy covered in darkness had defeated four captains in a head-on battle, including Retsu Unohana, whose strength was not on the same level as the other captains.

It can be said that this information alone is enough to show that Emiya Shirou's strength is not something that Kurosaki Ichigo can deal with at this stage.

What's more, what is shown in front of him is indeed Shirou Emiya suppressing Ichigo Kurosaki. It can even be said that he is suppressing Ichigo Kurosaki while losing consciousness, relying only on his own fighting instinct.

Kurosaki Ichigo's terrifying speed was extremely difficult for Kuchiki Byakuya to deal with, but in the hands of Emiya Shirou, he was so calm.

"Of course, such a prisoner from the Soul Society would not be handed over to a human who stole the power of the Death God!"

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni let out a cold snort, and the spiritual pressure on his body suddenly increased, causing the surrounding space to tremble uncontrollably.

Obviously, he did not use all his strength when fighting Kyoraku Shunsui and Ukitake Jushiro. He must have discovered that something was wrong with this series of events, so he never stopped their actions.

Even if he took action to fight with them, he would not be able to unleash his true power.

You must know that he is the most powerful god of death in thousands of years.

"Bang----!"

Amidst a loud explosion, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's foot stomped the ground hard, causing the entire ruins to tremble at this moment.

Then, with the help of that strong thrust, his body turned into a bolt of lightning and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Emiya Shirou who was fighting Kurosaki Ichigo.

"Everything will turn into ashes. The blade flows like fire!!!!"

The terrifying flames like the sun covered Emiya Shirou in an instant, and instantly swallowed him up.

The terrifying temperature caused Kurosaki Ichigo's expression to change suddenly. He stepped on the ground and retreated behind him. There were dozens more wounds on his body than when he first fought with Emiya Shirou.

In just a few minutes, Kurosaki Ichigo's injuries further worsened.

A girl with long brown hair and brown eyes immediately came to his side, golden light bloomed in her hands and began to treat him.

Everyone else was watching the battle ahead, staring at the place engulfed in flames.

"Crack-!"

At this moment, a slight sound of treading on the ground was heard, clearly reaching the ears of Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni.