Taijutsu Supreme of the Uchiha family

Chapter 363 The Will of the Spiritual King

Author: Claypot rice with bacon and beans

Chapter 363 The Will of the Spiritual King

The gentle smile that always hangs at the corner of Uozhihua Lie's mouth and the usually curved eyebrows quickly cooled down and became completely devoid of warmth.

A killing machine with an expressionless face that only knows how to challenge the strong and has no interest in the weak or justice, the most cold-blooded villain in Soul Society for thousands of years - the first Kenpachi, Unohana Retsu, has awakened.

Faced with an old friend who knew his true identity, Unohana Retsu seemed to have lost interest in pretending.

Especially, he was given a bad rap when we met him.

It also touched my heart.

As the original Kenpachi, a warlike madman, the most difficult thing buried in Unohana Retsu's heart was that a hundred years ago, when she met Zaraki Kenpachi, a man who could kill her opponent with all her heart, she was defeated.

Zaraki Kenpachi is Unohana Retsu's most suitable opponent in her heart.

Compared to Yamamoto Genryosai Shigekuni, who is overwhelmingly powerful in many aspects, Unohana Retsu's preferred opponent is someone like Zaraki Kenpachi, who can see blood with a sword, uses the purest physical slashing as a fighting method, and is full of primitive

and wild.

But it is a pity that Zaraki Kenpachi's talent is extremely terrifying, so terrifying that he was no match for Unohana Reito, who was already the captain of the 11th Division at the time.

And Zaraki Kenpachi also likes the opponent Unohana Retsu, who sealed her spiritual pressure and potential on her own, and her debut was the peak. Objectively speaking, because she delayed the golden period of the development of her own strength.

Unohana Retsu could hardly bear to be despised like this, but she had no choice. If she couldn't beat him, she couldn't beat him. She didn't want to die meaninglessly in the decisive battle with Zaraki Kenpachi, she wanted to enjoy the ultimate battle.

Therefore, Saito's careless sentence of "Have you been tamed by a man..." hit Unohana Retsu's target very accurately, instantly making her have murderous intent.

"Saito, you, a noble girl from the 6th Division, have you forgotten that I beat you severely? As the captain of the 11th Division, an elite combat force, I have an obligation to tell you that you are not allowed to speak nonsense.

"

Behind Uozhika Retsu, the Death God troops that followed stopped.

They had never seen the always gentle Captain Unohana Hana Retsu, the leader of the fourth division's healing unit, exude a murderous aura even more shocking than Kenpachi Zaraki's like today!

"Stand back." Unohana Retsu squeezed out the order from the roots of his teeth, his expression became more and more broken, and he looked at Saito's immortal eyes as if he were looking at a dead person.

After his subordinates retreated, Unohana Retsu seemed to be very excited and said in a deep voice: "This is the arena created for my final battle, but it is not a waste to deal with you, an old acquaintance."

"Saito, enjoy fighting me!"

Immediately, the Zanpakutō in Unohana Retsu's hand softened sharply and turned into scarlet blood. The blood flowed into the earth, wrapping Saito Immortal and her in a gladiatorial arena made of blood.

The solution is all gone.

Saito Immortal let out a long oh, and looked at Unohana Retsu's explanation with great interest.

Even though she and Retsu Unohana were both colleagues of the Gotei 13 a thousand years ago, she had never seen this woman's explanation.

Thousands of years ago, Unohana Retsu's main style was to cut the sword with one hand and curl the blade, and he didn't even bother to communicate with the Zanpakutō.

"Oh... It seems that you met a strong guy, which changed your state of mind. You can actually communicate with the Zanpakutō. It's shocking." Saito Fuyun felt the powerful spiritual pressure of Unohana Retsu.

, smiling and chanting the Liberation Mantra:

"The solution to death is the ember of death."

In the closed arena made of raging blood, the extremely dense black violently spurted out from Saito's immortal chest, and the fierce and scarlet dyed by Jade fought together, making the whole world bright again.

It darkened once, from scarlet to deep dark red.

Unohana Retsu's pupils shrank slightly, this was different from Saito's explanation of immortality in her memory.

"My ability is very simple. Any material touched by my blade will be decomposed by the power of death."

"So, you have to be careful. If you are hit by me, it will be difficult to recover."

Hearing this, Karetsu Uozhi raised the long sword made of blood: "What a coincidence, in the arena made by Jiejin, the damage I caused will increase my spiritual pressure and heal my injuries."

"Then, I'm really looking forward to whether your destructive power is stronger or my recovery power is stronger."

"In other words, for me who has mastered the Eight Thousand Styles, your sword skills cannot cut me at all!"

Immediately, both Saito Immortal and Unohana Retsu stopped talking, and the share of conversation that belonged to old friends had been exhausted in their hearts eager to fight.

For these two madmen who have entered a state of fighting, the only thing left is to release the murderous intention in their hearts while fighting and chopping!

"Is that it? Unohana Eight-Thousand-Ryu, you claim to have mastered all swordsmanship schools, but you seem to have fallen into a sad cycle..."

The two crazy women slashed at each other, and after pulling away, Saito Immortal glanced sideways at the broken left arm, and then looked at Unohana Retsu, whose ribs could almost be seen.

Scar, commented with emotion:

"Kendo? What a hypocritical statement. Strength, speed, and spiritual pressure. As long as the values ​​​​of these factors are high enough, you are qualified to talk about skills."

"And you are trapped in the same level as you did a thousand years ago and are still complacent, and you still say that you can't find an opponent who can make you happy. How ridiculous..."

After saying that, the bloody halo behind Saito's immortal body spurted out blood, which condensed into a bloody newbie on her severed arm.

Unohana Retsu watched this scene in silence. In the previous fight, her skills actually crushed Saito's Immortal. Whether it was the angle of the chop or the frequency of the sword, she did it by learning from others' strengths.

It's wonderful to the point of perfection.

but.

Saito's fighting method of immortality reminded her of Zaraki Kenpachi, the man whom Unohana Retsu will remember for a lifetime.

Saito is immortal and does not hide or dodge, letting the sword slash at her body, and her swordsmanship is also extremely simple, giving up all defenses just to hurt her.

As for speed and strength, Unohana Retsu had to admit that Saito's strength was above hers!

Therefore, when Saito Immortal gave up his defense, Unohana Retsu was almost forcibly dragged into a confrontational situation.

This is what she wanted to do.

This explanation was originally a gift prepared by Unohana Retsu for Zaraki Kenpachi's final battle.

In order to let her enjoy herself and kill the complete Zaraki Kenpachi to death, so in these thousands of years, Unohana Retsu has studied the return path to avoid being attacked by Zaraki Kenpachi's terrifying slashes in the final battle.

She finally awakened to this solution after many factors came together.

But in this current showdown, the problem is.

Uzhihua Lie looked at the wound that Lian Jiejen could not heal and narrowed his eyes.

In this arena, her advantage is that cutting the enemy is equivalent to healing herself. Even if the enemy's output is twice as high as hers, Unohana Retsu can cut her normally and withstand only a 50-50 loss.

But Saito's ability has abolished the blood-sucking characteristics of Kazuya, and she even has the ability to regenerate at a high speed comparable to Karetsu Ueno brought to her by Kazumo.

What's even more terrifying is that Uozhihua Lie was surprised to find that this little girl who didn't dare to argue with her a thousand years ago actually surpassed him in all aspects of speed and strength.

Saito didn't give her too much time to think. The dark death flames cut open Unohana Retsu's body with one knife after another. The almost unhealable wound exploded on her body. This was much worse than when she faced Zaraki.

Kenpachi was still severely injured!

"Whoa!"

After a fierce sword fight, Unohana Retsu used his understanding of kendo to offset the difference in speed and strength, almost piercing Saito's heart.

However, Saito, who did not dodge, also penetrated Uno Hana Retsu with death and ember.

Unfortunately, it's not the heart.

But even so, the arena that was made of everything collapsed suddenly, and could no longer be maintained as Unohana Retsu fell to the ground.

"It really hurts. As expected of the captain of the 11th Squadron. If this knife is more severe, I might have to go back to hell..." Saito Immortal covered his empty chest, and a large amount of blood spewed out from the corner of his mouth.

Bloody blood, if you lift the Zanpakutō, you will cut off Unohana Retsu's head!

"Crack!"

The sound of gold and iron interlacing.

Jushiro Ukitake, who arrived, managed to save Unohana Retsu who was seriously injured and fell to the ground at this critical moment.

"Ouch, here comes a big guy, this is really troublesome..." Saito squinted his eyes and pursed his lips towards Ukitake Jushiro, "Save her, with her understanding, she might still be able to survive, don't come here

Chase me, I don’t want to die with you.”

Immediately, Saito Immortal clutched his chest and left.

Jushiro Ukitake looked at Saito who was leaving with vigilance, his mind exploded, and he thought in his heart: "What do you mean! Does this guy actually know that I have the right arm of the Soul King in my body? If we die together, we can defeat Unohana Retsu."

As the captain, she shouldn't be so afraid of me."

"What a terrifying enemy..."

Ukitake Jushiro pursed his lips, looked at Unohana Retsu who was already furious, gritted his teeth, picked her up on his back, and roared away towards the Technology Development Bureau!

In his heart, it was meaningless to reply after being seriously injured to such an extent. Perhaps only the drugs made by the madmen from the Technology Development Bureau could find a glimmer of hope for Unohana Retsu.

As for the fallen Hana Lie, her subconscious mind was full of confusion and unwillingness.

She was thinking about whether she was too arrogant because she always thought she couldn't find a match.

In the past thousand years, has her cultivation direction really been correct? Has she really made progress?

Perhaps, her fighting ability can continue to improve...

And why did Saito become so strong?

…

"Sigh... why are you doing this? You have reduced your power to this level, and you are still challenging me. If I kill you, my heart will become uneasy..."

Kariyashiki Kenpachi covered his forehead in frustration, looked at Zaraki Kenpachi who was covered in blood after being slashed by him, and said with some heartache: "As your senior, I understand your frustration of not being able to find an opponent, but

This kind of thinking is so arrogant."

"At that time, I also thought I was very strong, but I was defeated by that guy from Mole City. It's better for you, even your own potential and spiritual pressure have been sealed. I think it's no problem to kill Vastod, but you are so powerful.

What should we do about our enemies?”

Kariyashiki Kenpachi was like an old-timer, speaking earnestly to Zaraki Kenpachi with a very painful tone.

Kenpachi Zaraki managed to stand up, pulled off the blindfold that restricted his spiritual pressure, and said with a grin, "This time, I should be able to hack you to death."

"Are you insulting me, or are you insulting yourself?" Kariyashiki Kenpachi flashed past, and the back of the sword struck Zaraki Kenpachi quickly on the neck. The newly increased spiritual pressure seemed like a joke in front of Kariyashiki Kenpachi.

Zaraki Kenpachi fell to the ground suddenly again.

"Let's not talk about your understanding of slashing. You don't need to hold a one-handed sword with both hands. I think it's because you don't know how to use it and it's not because you have a bad brain..."

"Speaking of your blindfold, your spiritual pressure will remain the same after you take it off. Where has your real power gone? If you find fighting boring, why don't you improve yourself? Isn't there anyone in Soul Society who can match you?

Enemy?"

"Don't talk about others, just Captain Yamamoto. You used all your strength at your peak. Do you think he will lose to you?"

"Or, you seem to have a wild heart, but you are actually a softie. You only dare to grin at people except Captain Yamamoto, and indulge in low-level fighting without increasing your strength. You are really a strong person.

?”

Zaraki Kenpachi's pupils shrank, but he still cursed: "Stop talking nonsense there!"

"That's very well said, Kaiyashiki. You souls who have returned from hell have awakened me. We, the gods of death, are not as good as before after a thousand years. This is a sad step back and should be punished."

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni arrived.

"Hey...Captain, long time no see, that guy Senhi, isn't he dead?" Kariyashiki Kenpachi's pupils shrank, but he seemed to sense something again, and then he sighed and said:

"It's really troublesome, Captain. We have been blessed by the King of Hell, but we are still so difficult to deal with you. We are incredibly strong and respectable."

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's eyes narrowed. This was the second time he heard about the King of Hell.

Hell, even for him, the captain of the Gotei 13, was a very unfamiliar existence.

"Sifengyuan Qianni, I admit that he can escape as fast as a thief. If I want to kill him, I may need to destroy the entire Soul Society, but it is different with you. I am as sharp as fire and my anger has reached the extreme.

Already…”

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's face was extremely cold, and it seemed that he suddenly had the demeanor of the sword demon from a thousand years ago.

But right now.

Above the sky.

An extremely huge dark-colored door slowly opened in the direction opposite to the Spirit King's Palace.

Three blood-colored light beams filled with the aura of death tore open the dome and enveloped Kenpachi Kariyashiki, Immortal Saito, and Sennichi Shihoin who had seriously injured Shunsui Kyōraku.

"Tsk...We're not at the home court, have we been expelled by our master? There's really nothing we can do..." Kenpachi Kariyashiki glanced in the direction of Soul King's Palace, scratched his head, and faced Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni, who seemed to be preparing to chop down the bloody beam of light.

said:

"Captain, I suggest not to do this. Otherwise, if the King of Hell feels provoked, I don't know what will happen..."

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni smiled disdainfully, his spiritual pressure continued to increase, and he seemed to be desperate for solution!

But at this time, the blade like fire was extinguished.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's eyes widened, but he heard a strong baritone voice coming from behind him: "Let them go, this is the order of the Soul King."

The 1st soldier of the Zero Squadron, Eye Monk, and the Military Chief Division rushed over, stared at the gate of hell, and spoke slowly behind him.

(End of chapter)