Zongman: The evolution of Ninja Bleach from Prince of Tennis

The young master is in a very bad state now, don't you care?"

Hitsugaya Toushirou originally thought that he would need to fight a fierce battle, but from just now until now, he just stood here and listened to this guy's nagging.

Now that it has developed to this point, is this guy not going to take action?

"Our young master's strength is not as simple as you think."

Ulquiorra's task today is to prevent people from disturbing the young master's plan. He only needs to watch how everything else develops.

Moreover, he saw from just now that the boy named Uchiha Xingyan is another identity of the young master.

Although when he was in the Kyonoya Palace, the young master always wore a mask, so that people could not see what he looked like.

But he had seen the young master's appearance before he became a hollow. The young master at that time was the current Uchiha Xingyan.

Think about it, Lord Aizen was still the captain of the 5th Division of the 13th Division of the Gotei in the Soul Society. Under such circumstances, it was not strange for the young master to be a god of death in the Soul Society.

The only thing he didn't understand was how the young master could do it. Two of him appeared at the same time and could fight each other.

But the young master was too cruel. When he got ruthless, he even beat himself, and beat him so miserably...

"Tsk..."

Since he didn't have to do it, Hitsugaya Toushirou didn't want to take the initiative.

While being alert to the other party, he was also looking at the strange area.

The blood was still floating, but when the blood left the body, it was directly evaporated without a trace falling.

This was the scene they saw, and at this time in this area, Xingyan grabbed his shadow clone and poked his face with his fingers several times before he vented his anger.

If his shadow clones really hurt him, he would still be hurt when he took them back, so he could only vent his anger in such a childish way.

As for this ‘Bankai’...

Bankai, the realm of illusion and nothingness.

It is still illusion + space, plus the effect of ‘nothingness’, which constitutes this realm space.

After this space is opened, in addition to creating illusions inside, it can also show the pictures you want people to see outside.

So the bloody pictures seen outside are actually nothing to do with the facts.

"After all, we still have to put on a good show!"

Xingyan looked at the captains and vice-captains. He wanted to act a little more miserable just now, but Kuchiki Byakuya was going to rush over, which was a development he did not expect.

Fortunately, most of them were rational. After all, how could a genius boy compare to the safety of Soul Society?

So, Kuchiki Byakuya was stopped, but he did not want to delay, so he opened his Bankai directly and stopped everything.

The shadow clone in front of him returned, and Xing Yan quickly integrated the information in a short time, and then split out a brand new shadow clone.

"You kill yourself, you are worthy of us!"

The new shadow clone smiled particularly rudely, especially when he looked at the long sword in his hand, which was different from the one with the power of emptiness before.

Before, it was a sword with condensed power, which could be returned to the blade.

Now this sword looks the same, even the aura is the same, but except for being able to kill yourself, it has no other use.

Who made his power merge, and now he can't split it out.

"Take it easy, I don't want to really play myself to death!"

In order to be more realistic, Xing Yan is ready to spend a lot of money this time.

And he really needs to let his body collapse. If he doesn't disrupt the original balance, he won't be able to merge the two powers.

This is a necessary step, but if you have to do this yourself, there will be some psychological shadows.

The big show is about to begin!

"I didn't expect this kid's Bankai to be so powerful. It seems that there is no need to worry."

Kyoraku Shunsui saw that the masked boy was already weak and powerless, and no longer blocked Kuchiki Byakuya. He took a step aside and continued to watch the battle in the air.

"It still feels a little strange..."

Ukitake Jushiro looked a little curious. He couldn't guess what kind of Bankai could seal all the spiritual pressure and aura inside.

Such a Zanpakutō didn't seem to be a Kidō type, but more like a space type...

"Did it succeed? The skull broke..."

Hinamori Momo whispered beside him.

They all saw that the skulls around the masked boy turned into fragments, and the original

Xingyan, who was held by the huge skeleton hand, finally appeared in front of everyone.

But his current situation is not good at all.

Compared with the blood-stained figure on the opposite side, his eyes are now empty. After losing the power of confinement, the whole person shook several times and fell to the ground headfirst.

"I told you, I will be the only winner!"

Before anyone fell, the bloody masked boy suddenly appeared beside Xingyan, and the black long sword pierced his body.

The masked boy was still laughing, and his laughter was piercing. In addition to madness, it seemed to be sad.

"Master!"

Ulquiorra, who had not taken action, suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he hugged the masked boy.

At the same time as he appeared, another white figure also appeared at the same time.

The white Zanpakuto slashed across, directly cutting a bloody mark on Ulquiorra's back.

"Who are you?"

Ulquiorra thought he came here to catch two people, and then leave the ones from Soul Society, and he left with Hueco Mundo.

But the appearance of the man in white made him feel a strong sense of crisis in an instant.

This guy is annoying!

"You don't need to know who I am, I just need to remember who you are!"

Muramasa waved his sword at Ulquiorra again, and when he saw them escape to the black cavity, he did not continue to chase them.

The pure white Zanpakutō in his hand disappeared, and he bent down to hold the person in his arms, with a terrifyingly cold expression.

"Muramasa..."

Byakuya Kuchiki has also come over, but his instant step is much slower than Muramasa's.

"Byakuya Kuchiki, I said, you are not worthy!"

Muramasa doesn't care what others think, he wants to chop anyone he sees with a sword now.

The master wanted to play this drama, and he had no way to stop him. He could only watch the master get hurt, but these people seemed to be enjoying watching the fun...

"Heal him first. The captain of the 4th Division is over there. Her healing ghost arts are the best in Soul Society..."

Kuchiki Byakuya didn't want to say much to Muramasa at this time. He only knew that Xingyan's condition needed treatment, and saving people was the top priority.

"Hmph!"

Very unhappy, Muramasa had to hold the person and followed Kuchiki Byakuya to Unohana Retsu.

Watching the use of medical ghost arts, Muramasa wrote down this kind of spirit particle fluctuation. He would find a few healing Zanpakutō to learn from them in the future.

What if it can be used...

After all, his master now has a little hobby of self-harm in addition to abusing others. This is really a painful development.