Bleach: I'm from the Five Great Noble Clans, I Don't Play the Stats Game!
Chapter 188

The Strongest Strike in a Thousand Years

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Tokoyo Misao smiled and said, "Don't you think that using tactics when you're speaking is actually a sign of respect?"

"That imposter sitting on the throne just now, I had no interest in even listening to him speak."

Upon hearing this, Gremmy immediately burst into laughter.

If you ignore the fact that he just cut his companion in two, he really looks like a sunny and cheerful young man.

He laughed and said, "That's right, then I must show you equal respect in return."

His right hand rose straight up and opened, and a huge object appeared between the two of them as if it had been copied and pasted by a computer mouse.

"Damn! You're kidding, right? By the way, where did you see this thing?" Chang

The moment Shi Misao saw the object, he immediately focused his information flow back to his own defense.

Gremmy laughed and said, "I've seen it once before, and it seemed quite impressive."

Tokoyo Misao watched as the Reishi inside the enormous object continuously split, heated up, and expanded, and sighed.

"Aren't you afraid of killing yourself?"

"Haha, if I could be killed by something like this, what would be the point of calling myself the strongest?" Gremmy didn't care at all. He casually tapped his body, and a very thin membrane appeared on his body.

At that very moment, the enormous object exploded.

Boom! A tremendous explosion, beyond description even of thunder, resounded, and the intense heat instantly spread, touching the information flow in front of Tokoyo Misao.

In just a moment, cracks appeared in the formed defense, and it almost shattered.

Fortunately, Tokoyo Misao quickly analyzed the information of this power and immediately integrated his own spiritual energy to form a defense that matched it, which allowed him to withstand it.

This intense heat, accompanied by a devastating storm, swept across everything in its vicinity like a category 10 typhoon.

Even the room in Wahrwelt, which was reinforced by both the Tokoyo Misao and the Quincy, was reduced to ashes in an instant.

A mushroom cloud, a kilometer in diameter and of unknown height, shot into the sky.

The radiation from this high temperature spread extremely far, even melting the Quincy soldiers and Hollows below who had stopped fighting due to the spatial tremors caused by the Wandenreich's invasion of Soul Society.

This is considered a relatively good ending.

Those who were slightly stronger, but not strong enough to withstand this power.

All he could clearly feel was his skin being burned, his blood vessels turning to ash, and his bones gradually turning charred black, but he had no means of defense.

As the nuclear bomb exploded, the Wandenreich had already shattered the sky of Soul Society and was now heading towards the Seireitei.

The light from the explosion of this nuclear bomb was as dazzling as a rising sun.

The powerful energy contained within it was clearly felt by all the captains and Soul Reapers who rushed over.

"Hey, really? This power is already comparable to the old man's." Shunsui Kyōraku reached up and pressed down his straw hat.

He was one of the people who had personally witnessed Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto's skills.

The Second Division vice-captain, Ōmaeda, standing to the side, was trembling uncontrollably, his legs shaking, as he shouted urgently:

"Captain, this guy has a more lethal strike capability than you do; your missiles are no match for him!"

He had witnessed Soi Fon's Bankai and the power of Suzumebachi Raikōben.

The mushroom cloud in the sky looked very similar to Soi Fon's Bankai.

However, it is obvious that the mushroom cloud that exploded in the sky was hundreds of times larger than Soi Fon's Suzumebachi Raikōben, which is enough to prove the difference.

Soi Fon stood with her arms crossed, her brow furrowed, unable to refute the statement.

Ōmaeda added, "Captain, how do we fight this kind of opponent?"

"Shut up!" Soi Fon roared, "You can't even compare to a little girl who's the vice-captain of the Fifth Division? How dare you be the vice-commander of the Stealth Force?"

The little girl Momo Hinamori Soi Fon, the vice-captain of the Fifth Division.

At this moment, the other person stood upright, her eyes fixed on the edge of the Wahrwelt, where the figures of the Arrancar beings were clearly visible.

She seemed to be trying to find someone's silhouette among those figures.

Shinji Hirako suddenly stood in front of her, blocking the radiation from the explosion, and said nonchalantly:

"Don't stare so wide. This thing emits radiation; looking at it for too long will blind you."

"I'm not afraid, Captain Hirako." Momo Hinamori raised her head and spoke firmly, "As Soul Reaper, I've long been prepared to sacrifice myself."

Shinji Hirako sighed, scratched his head, and muttered under his breath, "I didn't really tell you not to be afraid of a nuclear explosion, you idiot."

He spoke very softly, so softly that only he could hear it.

As the captain, he could naturally sense that Momo Hinamori's current state was not right, and he could understand the reasons behind it.

The culprit, Aizen, was currently in the sky.

Even he couldn't resist the urge to find Aizen's location and slash him a couple of times.

But Momo Hinamori seems to have a slightly different opinion.

Hopefully, this child will wake up soon.

At the epicenter of the explosion, a voice that everyone was very familiar with rang out, echoing in the skies above Soul Society:

"With this little power, you can't kill me. Yhwach is afraid to face me and plans to use the Wandenreich to break through the Soul King Palace, using you as a pawn to delay me?"

Upon hearing Tōshirō Hitsugaya shouted excitedly, "Our Boss Misao is fighting that enemy up there! I told you, he would never betray us!"

"I'm sorry, Captain Hitsugaya, I was being too suspicious." Shunsui Kyōraku immediately stepped forward to apologize, then spoke with a melancholy expression.

"Manager Urahara, Captain Mayuri Kurotsuchi, is there any way to stop that thing from crashing into the Soul King Palace?"

The captains were certainly able to understand the meaning behind Tokoyo Misao's words.

This is to tell the people of Soul Society that the top priority now is to stop Yhwach from crashing into the Soul King Palace.

Kisuke Urahara looked extremely grim and did not respond.

Mayuri Kurotsuchi smirked and said, "That's a spatial collision. Unless we can move that space of the Wandenreich away, we can't stop it."

I have heard that there are forbidden techniques related to space within the Kidō.

"It's impossible. Even using forbidden techniques, it's impossible to move such a large space, let alone with so many powerful individuals above," Kisuke Urahara immediately retorted, shaking his head.

"The Wahrwelt is an entire Valley of Screams Space, not a newly created space. It has been maintained by the Wandenreich for thousands of years, making it incredibly sturdy. It even has an ecosystem that is beneficial to the Quincy."

"Forget about using forbidden techniques to teleport it; even if Captain-Commander Yamamoto used his full power to shoot it down, it wouldn't be fast enough."

"Then what should we do?" Jūshirō Ukitake coughed twice suddenly.

He covered his mouth with a handkerchief, then squeezed it tightly to hide the blood in the middle of the handkerchief, before putting it back in his pocket.

"If Yhwach really managed to break into the Soul King Palace, Aizen probably wouldn't remain inactive like this now, would he?"

Indeed, Aizen, along with his Espada and lieutenants, is currently standing Wahrwelt, but they are making no move, clearly waiting for the Soul King Palace to be breached.

After all, Aizen's original plan was to refine Karakura Town, create the Ōken, and open the Soul King Palace.

Yhwach's actions conveniently saved him a lot of trouble.

Unohana spoke up, "Don't worry, the Squad Zero is still inside the Soul King Palace. Even if they manage to crash into it, they won't be able to directly attack the Soul King."

"Squad Zero?" Shunsui Kyōraku sighed. "But isn't our existence precisely to prevent Squad Zero from taking action?"

Unohana couldn't respond to that.

"Our greatest duty Gotei 13 the Soul King. All of us, prepare for a full-scale battle!"

Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai.

He reached out and tore off his white haori, his cane transforming into Zanpakuto, and the Heat aura burst forth from his body.

"Burn the enemy to ashes!"

Chapter 188 The Strongest Blow in a Thousand Years

Tokoyo Misao casually waved his hand, and a huge tornado appeared, carrying a mushroom cloud and transforming into a vortex that seemed to connect heaven and earth.

Then he snapped his fingers, and with a snap, the vortex vanished abruptly, as if it had never existed, and even the raging wind stopped.

"Are you demonstrating your ability to manipulate this space?" Gremmy narrowed his eyes.

Tokoyo Misao's actions just now demonstrate that, at least within this area, he can be considered the ruler.

"Indeed, your Bankai ability is indeed very powerful, but compared to my imagination, it is still far inferior." Gremmy smiled brightly again.

The Wandenreich had already collected data on the abilities of Tokoyo Misao Zanpakuto.

After all, the other party had already demonstrated it in Soul Society.

Tosesato can collect and control information from the surrounding space.

Just hearing this description tells you how terrifying it is.

That's why Gremmy readily agreed when he was asked to stay and stop Tokoyo Misao.

As he said before, the strongest should face the strongest.

Then he extended his right hand and snapped his fingers with a loud crack.

A futuristic-looking spear appeared, and in the next instant, hundreds of these spears seemed to be copied and pasted, floating in the air.

The gun barrels gleamed with a deep blue light, and arcs of electricity occasionally flickered out.

Gremmy laughed and said, "There are quite a few science fiction works lately. This thing is called a super electromagnetic gun. It seems that it is still under research and development in the World of the Living, but with my power, I can already materialize them."

Upon seeing this, Tokoyo Misao couldn't help but sigh and say:

"Indeed, if you used this energy for scientific research, the impact on technological advancement would be phenomenal."

Tokoyo Misao thought to himself, what if Gremmy's abilities could really help scientists with their research?

If imaginative scientists describe these ideas, then have them materialized by Gremmy, and then verify them, then the level of science and technology will likely increase exponentially.

But how could someone like Gremmy possibly be willing to cooperate on this?

He raised his hand, making a gun gesture, and pulled the trigger with his index finger—bang!

Hundreds of electromagnetic guns suddenly crackled with electricity, followed by a piercing shriek.

Beams of azure blue electric arcs shot out from the gun barrels. The scene was indeed quite awe-inspiring.

Tokoyo Misao raised his bloodied hand, clenched it into a fist, stood upright in place, and threw a punch forward.

With a muffled thud, the air in front of Blood Hand exploded, forming a powerful shockwave.

The shockwave condensed into the shape of a fist and collided with the hundreds of beams of electrical energy, actually knocking them all away.

The shockwave punch hurtled towards Gremmy without any hindrance.

Gremmy frowned, because in his observation, Tokoyo Misao had not used any other abilities just now.

It's quite unbelievable that simply using that red arm to throw a punch into the air achieved such an effect.

With a wave of his right hand, a metal cube, ten meters long and ten meters wide, appeared directly in front of him, blocking his way.

With a crisp clang, the shockwave punch slammed into the metal cube, leaving a large fist mark, but it did not penetrate it.

Gremmy clapped his hands and laughed, "That's some real power! This is a super alloy, and to leave a fist mark on it, you're really strong."

Tokoyo Misao casually swung his blood-red hand. "There's no need to repeatedly confirm that I'm strong. Even your King of the Quincy Yhwach doesn't dare face me, which already proves my strength."

Upon hearing this, Gremmy's smile gradually faded.

He did believe himself to be the strongest in the Sternritter, but he still maintained a degree of loyalty to Yhwach.

"You little rascal, you get all cocky after a couple of compliments." His voice gradually turned cold, then he raised his hands and opened them.

A huge fireball appeared in his palm.

The orange-red fireball, hundreds of meters high, looked like a sun about to set, radiating terrifying heat.

But Gremmy knew that this level of skill was far from enough to deal with the enemy before him.

So he gradually brought his hands together, and as he did so, the fireball, which was hundreds of meters long, began to shrink and compress.

It gradually turned from its original orange-red color to incandescent white, eventually leaving only a diameter of about three meters.

At this moment, the surrounding ruins of the Wahrwelt began to gradually vaporize, and the air was so dry that not even a single water molecule remained!

Gremmy said coldly, "I've heard that Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai, the Captain-Commander the Gotei 13 Soul Society, also Zanpakuto that manipulates flames, but can his flames achieve this level?"

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