Chapter 59
Of course, it's understandable that the battle between the two on the field is beyond what an ordinary captain can compare to.
She even doubted whether the two captains could defeat one of them.
"How terrifying! Both Kenpachi Zaraki and Tokoyo Misao are beyond imagination in terms of fighting power."
Shunsui Kyōraku had taken off his straw hat at some point and placed it aside.
Although his tone still carried that cynical air, a bead of sweat on his forehead betrayed him.
They look so happy.
Captain Unohana's left hand had somehow become gripped tightly with her Zanpakuto, which had no scabbard, while her right hand was open, loosely holding it above.
Although she maintained a smile, her squinted eyes and upturned corners of her mouth were very similar to those of the two people in the room.
The words she uttered seemed to spread outwards like mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Soi Fon was so frightened by the murderous intent in those words that she broke out in a cold sweat. She immediately took two steps back and stared intently at Unohana.
"Oh dear, Captain Unohana, now is not the time." Shunsui Kyōraku quickly turned to the side and waved to Captain Unohana to calm her down.
"Is this the end?" At this moment, Captain-Commander Yamamoto's calm voice rang out.
Upon hearing this voice, Unohana raised her right hand, placed it back beside her legs, and stood still. The tidal wave of killing intent vanished instantly.
Yachiru Kusajishi, who had been hiding behind Captain-Commander Yamamoto, stepped out.
Her eyes met Kenpachi Zaraki's, and a happy smile appeared on her face.
"Ken-chan, you haven't had enough fun yet."
"What!?" The Vice-Captain Sasakibe was shocked to hear Yachiru's words.
He quickly turned his head to stare at Kenpachi Zaraki, only to find that the other's aura was getting weaker and weaker, and he was seriously injured and could not even stand steadily.
Even a wild beast would be lucky to stay afloat at this point; how could it possibly continue fighting and enjoying itself?
Upon hearing this, Captain-Commander Yamamoto swallowed back the words "Battle over."
A look of anticipation flashed in his eyes as he looked at the two people in the arena.
Tokoyo Misao gradually regained his breathing rhythm and straightened his body.
Meanwhile, Kenpachi Zaraki in front of him was only managing to stay upright by using his serrated longsword to support himself.
His mind was now fixed on a scene he could no longer recall.
The person wearing the white haori appears to have been killed by their own hand.
Is this the end of the happy times?
No!
Boom!
A golden Reiatsu suddenly burst forth from Kenpachi Zaraki's body.
This time it was far more terrifying than the last, shooting straight into the sky and turning the sky gold.
Second-Class Spiritual Pressure.
First-Class Spiritual Pressure!
This violent Reiatsu, like a demon, completely dominated the surrounding space.
It expelled all the Reishi in the air.
He slowly raised his head, looked at Tokoyo Misao standing in front of him, and slightly opened his mouth, exhaling a breath of golden Reishi energy.
However, his eyes no longer had pupils; only a burst of gold remained.
He straightened up, gripped the hilt of the serrated longsword tightly in his right hand, and raised it.
The golden Reishi that shot out from the sky poured back onto the blade like a waterfall.
"Grandpa!" Shunsui Kyōraku cried out in disbelief.
What is the concept of First-Class Spiritual Pressure?
If this blow landed, Tokoyo Misao be utterly destroyed, leaving no trace of his body.
"Genryūsai!" the Vice-Captain Sasakibe shouted as well.
Among those present, only Captain-Commander Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai possessed the ability to intervene and stop the fight.
Neither he himself nor Shunsui Kyōraku beside him could do it.
As for Captain Unohana... she was gripping the hilt of her sword tightly, her head bowed, her body trembling uncontrollably.
He suppressed the urge to rush in and join the battle.
At that moment, the wooden cane in Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai's hand shattered and scattered, revealing the Zanpakuto hidden within.
He took her hand.
This was an accident.
He never expected that Tokoyo Misao would be able to awaken the beast that was Kenpachi Zaraki.
Although Kenpachi Zaraki has not yet reached his peak performance.
Even so, it's not something that the current Tokoyo Misao can fight; intervention is necessary.
Just as he drew his Zanpakuto an inch further, a voice rang out from the center of the training ground.
You're so greedy.
"I'd like dessert too."
The voice contained a hint of helplessness, yet also a hidden excitement.
Tokoyo Misao opened his left hand.
The crowbar that was originally stuck in the corridor suddenly flew up from the ground and landed in his palm instantly.
He opened his mouth and softly chanted:
"Contemplation— The Wedge of the Firmament."
"The cause and effect of all things reside in this body."
"World-Crossing Principle."
Numerous cracks appeared on the crowbar, and it shattered in an instant.
The information, transformed into a red and black stream, circulated throughout Tokoyo Misao's body.
Tokoyo Misao stepped forward with his left foot, placed his right foot horizontally behind him, and lowered his center of gravity.
With the right hand clenched in front and the left hand clenched behind, the figure assumes a sword-holding posture.
The previously dispersed flow of information surged back from all directions, converging towards his hands.
In a short while, a long, slender, red and black sword, about 2.2 meters long, appeared in his hand.
The blade and handle of this knife are both composed of red and black information streams.
They kept flashing, as if interwoven with countless erroneous signals.
This knife looked very strange to onlookers.
There is no way to "observe" or "cognize".
It looked like a knife, yet it didn't seem like one, making everyone who saw it feel extremely uncomfortable.
The golden waterfall in the sky poured into Kenpachi Zaraki's body, and the last drop completely entered his body.
The next moment.
He held a long sword that shone with golden light in both hands, and swung it downwards from the spot.
The golden blade, imbued with Reiatsu, resembled a flowing expanse of golden moonlight.
The moonlight streaked through the air without making a sound.
Even the space around us seemed to part away from this sword light.
Tokoyo Misao stepped forward with his right foot and swung his sword as well.
He only swung his sword once, yet it produced three streaks of red and black light.
Horizontal slash, vertical slash, diagonal slash.
At the same time, they met that golden light.
"The Tsubame Gaeshi."
Pfft.
There was no earth-shattering roar, nor any scene of space exploding.
A deep, bone-revealing wound appeared on Tokoyo Misao's chest, and blood gushed into the sky like a fountain.
Through this scar, you can see the heart beating rapidly.
Each thump seemed to resonate with the air.
His gaze kept rising until he saw the blue sky and white clouds, then he opened his arms and collapsed to the ground with a thud.
An unprecedented feeling gradually spread from my heart, exposed to the air, throughout my entire body.
I devoured the ice cream I'd been saving for so long in one go.
I bought a whole roast goose directly from the stall.
The player executed incredibly precise maneuvers in the game, resulting in a "pentakill" message popping up on the screen!
Ah, I'm satisfied.
His lips curled into a smile, and his eyes gradually closed.
Clang.
The Zanpakuto reappeared from the sky and fell beside him.
Kenpachi Zaraki had completely lost consciousness at this point.
He lay face down on the ground, blood gushing out like a pool of water, leaving a dark hole in his back.
You can see the broken sternum and various cleaved internal organs inside.
He seemed to have stopped breathing.
A figure immediately appeared between the two; Retsu Unohana, the Fourth Division Captain, drew her Zanpakuto.
"Minazuki!"
The Zanpakuto transformed into a green manta ray, opening its large mouth full of sharp teeth and swallowing Kenpachi Zaraki whole.
He turned his head and swallowed Tokoyo Misao in one gulp.
She spoke to Captain-Commander Yamamoto in a trembling voice:
"I'll take them back for treatment."
There was an emotion in that voice that couldn't be hidden.
Shunsui Kyōraku quickly said, "I'll go too."
He was a little worried that Unohana- senpai might draw her sword and start fighting them during the treatment.
Yachiru Kusajishi hopped and skipped onto the manta ray's back.
Her legs swung back and forth, her body swayed gently, and her little face was full of joy.
Captain-Commander Yamamoto began by saying:
"Once Tokoyo Misao's treatment is complete, let him join the World of the Living Search Team."
Before finding Isshin Shiba, Tokoyo Misao as the acting captain of the Tenth Division.
He turned to Soi Fon and asked, "Captain Soi Fon, as one of the witnesses, do you have any objections?"
Soi Fon gritted her teeth.
Promotion from team member to captain, except for the 11th Division.
They all need to be witnessed by at least three captains and tested by Captain-Commander Yamamoto before they can take office.