Synopsis: Problem Gods from Arcadia

Eighth squad.

Jingle Chunshui looked east, then lowered his head and looked at the tall man in front of him who was knocked to the ground by himself.

That's a member of the 'Traveling Disaster', Chadu Taihu.

After restraining Chadu Taihu with the ghost way, Jingle Chunshui put the scabbard against his chin with a smile:

"I'm sorry, little brother in trouble, although it's a bit presumptuous, but there is something I can't understand here, and I want to ask you."

Chadu Taihu didn't speak, just kept silent.

Seeing this, Jingle Chunshui was not surprised.

The man in front of him who had no killing intent and challenged him single-handedly was a little weaker, but he admired his behavior. He was a man.

And such a person, in Jingle Chunshui's view, must be someone who cares about his companions.

Thinking of this, he said with a smile:

"Is this really good? All the captains of Jingling Court have been allowed to release Zanpakutō, which means that people like me will continue to snipe your companions."

"If you don't cooperate with me, your companion may be killed?"

"On the contrary, there is no problem in letting you go a little bit."

"Threats or something, it's too tasteless."

Beside him, Ise Nanao, the adjutant of Jingle Chunshui, couldn't bear it.

After the first team ordered, the trip disaster has basically been on the kill list.

Under such circumstances, it is really incompetent to use "let you go" to deceive intelligence.

Jingle Chunshui glanced at Ise Nanao, and smiled slyly: "Little Nanao, I am serious."

Ise Nanao did not speak, but stood calmly by the side.

On the other side, after some entanglement in his heart, especially witnessing the overwhelming power of Jingle Chunshui, Chadu Taihu worried about the comfort of his companions, and said dullly:

"What do you want to know?"

Seeing this, Jingle Chunshui smiled and lowered his hat:

"Your goals, specific personnel, and your own abilities."

"I will only answer our purpose." Chadu Taihu's tone was still dull.

"...Okay." Jingle Chunshui narrowed his eyes and chuckled.

Seeing this, Chadu Taihu slowly opened his mouth and said:

"The reason we entered the Soul Society was to rescue our friend who was about to be sentenced to death, Rukia Kuchiki..."

"What?" Ise Nanao was shocked: "Because of this, you actually broke into the Jingling Court and killed a captain?"

"Kill the captain?" Chadu Taihu was a little surprised: "My companions should follow the method of 'fleeing immediately when they encounter the captain'."

"Stop talking nonsense there..."

Ise Nanao wanted to say something, but was stopped by Jingle Chunshui.

"Okay, Xiao Qixu, enough is enough."

Seeing this, Ise Nanao hesitated for a while, and stood aside patiently.

Jingle Chunshui, on the other hand, pulled the edge of the bucket hat, looked at Chadu Taihu seriously, and said in a low voice:

"Oh, I'm afraid that the bad hunch in my heart is about to come true."

It was actually because of Rukia Kuchiki... Kyoraku Chunsui felt a chill.

The adopted daughter of the dead wood family who was brought back to the Jingling Court to be tortured because of the power of the human death god.

The fact that the other party was about to be sentenced to death was a bit overwhelming for Jingle Chunshui.

But now the purpose of breaking into Jingling Court is actually to rescue the other party. This news makes Jingle Chunshui understand that the matter is serious.

Since it is to save people, the plan to travel the disaster must be to sneak in, but now, someone has blatantly killed a captain...

This is a hidden force that is taking advantage of the troubles to fish in troubled waters!

Just when Jingle Chunshui was thinking about it, two amazing spiritual pressures came from the Confession Palace in the distance.

Jingle Chunshui looked over in surprise: "Captain Kuchiki? The other one seems to be the one who knocked down Captain Zergi?"

Thinking of this, Jingle Chunshui immediately turned his head and looked at Chadu Taihu Road:

"Who is the strongest among you? This is very important, I hope you can clarify, is it a Quincy?"

Hearing this, Chadu Taihu hesitated for a while, and finally explained vaguely:

"Although Quincy's strength is strong, it is still much worse than another person, but the strongest one knows that he can't face the captain directly."

"Sure enough!" Jingle Chunshui sighed.

Immediately afterwards, he said to Ise Nanao:

"Xiao Qixu, treat this person, and then send it to the fourth division, and then you will be on standby in the eighth division, and I will pick up Captain Unohana."

"But..."

Without waiting for Ise Nanao to respond, Kyōraku Chunsui had already left the 8th Division with Shunpo.

Seeing this, Ise Nanao could only sigh helplessly: "This second uncle always causes me trouble like this!"

............

Fourth Division area.

Jingle Chunshui appeared on top of a house that had been split open, watching the broken walls around it.

"Such a scale.. It seems that even the swastika has been used!"

Jinglechun's heart sank.

Also a thousand-year-old god of death, Uzhihualie, whose frontal combat power is still higher than him, was forced to use his swastika.

This made him have to pull the enemy's "thorny" to the highest level.

If it doesn't work, the enemy might be another monster comparable to the commander-in-chief, Yamamoto Motoyuki.

"The enemy's spiritual pressure has disappeared, but Captain Unohana's spiritual pressure has not disappeared, but it is already very weak, is it a tragic victory?"

Looking around, Jingle Chunshui, who had locked on the Lieling Pressure of the Flower of 卯之花, came to the center of the battle that had become a Tiankeng.

Then, he stood on the edge of the Tiankeng, looking at the center, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Where, a woman with disheveled hair was lying on the ground, covered with a spread out death tyrant outfit, only from the slight ups and downs, it could be seen that the other party was still breathing.

Brush brush --!

After a few short steps, Jingle Chunshui came to Uzhihualie's side. Looking at the intact clothes on her body, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The thief smiled and said:

"Are you still alive? Captain Uzhihua, I can't believe that the other party can force you to exhaust your spiritual pressure..."

Before he finished speaking, he was speechless as he looked at the blood that was gradually flowing from under his clothes on the ground.

"Clearly the clothes are fine...but why..." Jingle Chunshui's eyes were full of fear.

This kind of blood, I am afraid that it will only appear if it is cut off by the waist?

"Ah, it's you..."

The hoarse voice sounded, and Uzhihualie turned her head with difficulty and looked at Jingle Chunshui:

"Wait a minute, the treatment of the vocal cords will take some time."

Seeing this, Jingle Chunshui was silent for a moment, and when he felt almost the same, he asked:

"Losing?"

"...Yeah!" Uzhihualie, whose voice had recovered, laughed.

Jingle Chunshui immediately asked, "How did you lose?"

"Speed, strength, reflexes, resilience, and Reiatsu, I have been far surpassed by the opponent. Isn't it normal to lose?"

Uzhihualie's face was pale, but gradually began to return to rosy.

This is because she has been treating herself with ghosts.

"Are you kidding? You should have figured it out right?" Jingle Chunshui was stunned.

Uzhihualie's swastika [all], that is the ability to feel the scalp tingling when Jingle Chunshui encounters it.

Melt all the chopped objects into bloody water. While the bloody water can cause huge damage to the enemy, it can also continuously heal Uno no Hana.

In addition, Uno no Hana Lie himself claimed to be proficient in swordsmanship of eight thousand swordsmanship schools.

Kazuto confronted him head-on, and Jingle Chunshui suspected that, apart from Yamamoto Motoyanagi and the completely liberated Kenpachi Zaraki, Uno Hanaritsu had no opponents at all.

"Falling to the ground, Mao Zhihualie, who was disheveled, gave a wry smile: "There is no way to break his defense. "

Jingle Chunshui opened his mouth, but found himself speechless.

A defense that can't be broken even by Unohana Ryokue... Could it be that the opponent's ability is an 'absolute defense'?

Compared with Jingle Chunshui's silence, the smile on Uno Hana Lie's face is getting better and better.

Recalling the previous battle, she hummed a little tune and said in a satisfied tone:

"My knife, I am afraid that it has cultivated a monster, a monster that devours everything."

"How do you say?" Jingle Chunshui lowered his hat and said in a low voice.

At this time, Mao Zhihualie raised the corners of his mouth and smiled happily:

"That man came to me to hone his sword skills."

"Mad!" Jingle Chunshui scolded.

A madman who was so powerful that he found Kasuka Unohana to practice his sword, and a kendo madman who was half-killed and still laughing.

The two of you just get together and forget about it, don't come out and be scary!

But when he thought of this kind of madman staring at the soul world, Jingle Chunshui suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and couldn't help asking:

"What weaknesses does the opponent have?"

"Ah? Does that kind of thing exist?"

Uno Hana Lie said in a questioning tone.

Don't ask me, I haven't been cut by the other party... Jingle Chunshui scolded his heart, but he also felt a little bit of fear.

Even after the fight, Uno Hana Lie couldn't feel the opponent's weakness, so the next battle would be difficult to fight.

At this time, Uzhihualie said in an uncertain tone: "Maybe... is it a woman?"

"What?" Jinglechun was stunned.

At this time, Uzhihualie smiled weakly:

"Don't you think it's romantic to confess to me before the fight, and then change me into decent clothes when you think I'm dead?"

The corner of Jingle Chunshui's mouth twitched a few times, and said:

"It's quite romantic."

He only took Uno Hanaritsu's words as a nerve.

Fuck his romance, if this kind of killing is romantic, who would dare to marry a daughter-in-law!

Thinking of this, Jingle Chunshui grinned and said:

"I will inform the old man of the matter, but after that, you may be asked to add a written report."

"Well..." Uzhihua responded fiercely, and then lay quietly on the ground, breathing gradually calmed down.

Seeing this, Jingle Chunshui just left in a blink of an eye, and found the vice-captain of the fourth team, Hu Toru Yongyin, and asked her to collect the body of her own team captain. By the way, she suggested finding a psychiatrist, and then rushed to the first team.

A monster whose fighting power scares people to death, only Yamamoto Motoyuki can be sure of it!

Soul Soul Realm, this time is really going to be a big deal! *