Bleach: I'm from the Five Great Noble Clans, I Don't Play the Stats Game!
Chapter 88

King of Hueco Mundo? Not Enough Fun

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Tokoyo Misao withdrew his hand, mimicking the motion of Zanpakuto at his waist, and spoke with a smile:

"Bankai-- "

"Tokoyo Crossing: The Causal Principle"

The moment he finished speaking, red and black Reishi burst forth in the air within a thousand meters around him, spreading in all directions.

As these red and black Reishi diffused, they formed threads that resembled a flow of information.

In the blink of an eye, it covered an area of approximately ten kilometers.

Those Hollows that were still panting after firing their Cero had a thread inserted into the back of their necks at some point.

Even the Bone King's throne where Baraggan sat was no exception.

At this moment, Tokoyo Misao's pupils also changed.

His pupils had turned completely silver, a stark contrast to the previous single wisp of silver.

Then he stretched out his right palm and clenched it tightly in the air.

"Hmm?" Baraggan looked down in confusion.

All the Hollows under his command, as well as the bone throne made from Hollow bones, vanished in an instant.

Transforming into Reishi, they surged into those red and black information threads.

These threads, as if they could teleport, appeared on Tokoyo Misao's right arm.

They poured all the collected Reishi particles into the body of Tokoyo Misao.

Boom!

A powerful Reiatsu erupted from Tokoyo Misao's body, transforming into a tidal wave that crashed towards the waterfall falling from the sky.

Sizzle, bang, boom!

This crimson-black tide collided with the decaying waterfall.

It immediately emitted a hissing sound like water and fire clashing.

Then, like water falling into boiling oil, it kept exploding.

Ultimately, it was as if two enormous bombs exploded simultaneously.

A massive shockwave swept across the entire Hueco Mundo.

Even the Visored and their men, who had already run dozens of kilometers away, were affected by this shockwave.

"Stop! Grab the person next to you!" Hirako shouted immediately.

He judged that they absolutely could not run around under this shockwave, otherwise they would easily get separated.

"Play it, Kinshara."

Startled awake, Rōjūrō Ōtoribashi immediately drew his Zanpakuto in Shikai, transforming it into a golden whip that bound all the Visored members together.

"Lord Tier Harribel!" Sun-Sun, who was originally in the form of a snake, used his body to bind Tier Harribel and his two other companions.

When the blast wave hit her body.

She felt as if she had been struck by a meteorite, and that her internal organs had been destroyed by the force.

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Sun-Sun!"

Tier Harribel extended his right hand, which had teeth like a shark's, from which streams of golden water surged, forming whirlpools that blocked Sun-Sun's path.

Meanwhile, the Visored not far away was also in a bad situation.

The moment he touched the air blast, the hand holding Kinshara by Rōjūrō Ōtoribashi cracked, and excruciating pain shot all the way to his brain.

He gritted his teeth and stubbornly refused to let go.

He woke up after sensing the danger, but the power within his body had not yet fully merged.

The other members who are still fusing their power must not be disturbed by this shockwave, otherwise there is a high chance they will fall into nothingness.

"Hang in there a little longer!"

Hachigen Ushōda did not obtain the Hollow Bead to evolve.

Among those who were still conscious at this moment, Hirako had already used Bankai and had used all his strength to escape, so he didn't have much strength left.

The same applies to Kensei Muguruma; in fact, he is the only one who is still in relatively good health.

He formed a mudra with his hands and chanted rapidly:

"Bakudō Number Thirty-Seven: Tsuriboshi."

"Bakudō No. 39: Enkōsen"

"Bakudō Sixty-Three: Sajō Sabaku!"

He did not choose to chant a stronger Bakudō, because there would be no time to do so.

Therefore, he immediately chose to use the Tsuriboshi to provide a buffer for the members of the Visored.

Then, Enkōsen gate was used to block the frontal impact of the air blast.

Finally, the Sajō Sabaku were added to further reinforce the connection between the group.

The shockwave lasted for quite some time, about a minute or so, before gradually subsiding.

"It's finally over."

Hachigen Ushōda plopped down on the sand and let out a heavy sigh of relief.

At this moment, the power within Rōjūrō Ōtoribashi's body became somewhat unstable.

He knelt on the ground, pressing his hands tightly against his cheeks, and spoke urgently:

"Hachigen, seal me away, quickly!"

"Iron sand walls, a pagoda in the shape of a monk, the gleaming iron glowing, its unwavering resolve ultimately silenced."

"Bakudō #75: Gochūtekkan!"

Knock knock!

Five enormous hexagonal iron pillars descended from the sky.

It smashed down on Rōjūrō Ōtoribashi's hands, feet, and back, sealing him firmly to the ground.

At this moment, white liquid flowed from his seven orifices, gradually covering his body.

Anyone could sense that something was wrong with the power within Rōjūrō's body.

"What should we do?" Hirako gritted her teeth.

Just now, Rōjūrō was awakened from the interruption of the fusion of powers in order to save them.

We are likely in grave danger; this aura is far too violent.

Sweat beaded on Hachigen's forehead as he spoke with a worried look in his eyes.

"I had no choice but to subdue him."

"Unless we can get Boss Misao to come and remove those illusory powers from his body."

Even with his perception, he could tell that the power of Soul Reaper within Rōjūrō was being rapidly suppressed.

If we don't intervene soon, there's a 99% chance it will be devoured by the Void.

"Damn it, Misao is busy right now."

Hirako looked up.

The desert that had previously contained some sand dunes had been completely swept away by the shockwave, turning into a vast expanse of flat sand.

In the far distance, the two terrifying auras were still locked in a standoff.

"Let me do it; we, the Void Realm, are born with this ability."

After seeing that Sun-Sun's injuries had subsided, Tier Harribel walked up to Rōjūrō.

She reached out and grabbed the white bone that had already formed on Rōjūrō's body.

But she didn't make a move; instead, she turned to look at Hirako.

Hirako gritted his teeth; he knew, of course, that Hollows possessed the ability to devour other Hollows.

However, Tier Harribel has not yet recovered from his serious injuries.

If she recovers after absorbing the power of Rōjūrō's Hollows, will she suddenly make a move?

How could he possibly trust Hollow when he doesn't even trust Soul Reaper?

"It is an honor for Lord Tier Harribel to have his power absorbed; you lot should not be ungrateful."

Apache yelled at the top of her lungs, but she didn't even have a chance to be swallowed up.

"Awooo!!" Rōjūrō raised his head and let out a weak howl.

He had completely lost control at this point, and was no different from a ghost.

Hirako immediately gritted his teeth and shouted, "Let's do it!"

Tier Harribel opened his sharp teeth and bit down.

Click.

Chapter 112 The King of Hueco Mundo? Not Yet Satisfied

"Mere Soul Reaper!"

Baraggan let out an angry the Roar.

"You dare to try and stop the King of Hueco Mundo!"

He raised his hands high, stretching them towards the sky.

The purple, decaying power, like a dark cloud, converged towards his bone right hand.

In an instant, it transformed into a giant double-edged axe.

The axe continuously emitted a decaying power, the force of which even corroded the space itself, creating tiny cracks.

The red-black Reiatsu emanating from Tokoyo Misao had already reached the First-Class Spiritual Pressure.

Previously, when using the Eternal Eyes at the Third-Class Spiritual Pressure, it was impossible to completely determine Baraggan's position at the First-Class Spiritual Pressure.

Now, his pupils, now completely silver, clearly revealed Baraggan's power.

He was pondering how to differentiate the levels of First-Class Spiritual Pressure.

Even after absorbing the power of hundreds of Void beings, he was still slightly weaker.

Baraggan, now unleashing his full power, seems to be slightly stronger than Kenpachi Zaraki was back then.

Of course, Kenpachi Zaraki's power had not fully recovered at that time, and he probably hadn't even reached the level he had when he was a child.

Not to mention releasing Zanpakuto.

So, should Baraggan currently be considered a Level 2 First-Class Spiritual Pressure Might?

I am on the other side.

Let's divide it like this.

"Arrogant brat, how dare you be distracted in your battle with this old man!"

Baraggan was furious, this time so furious that even his bones seemed to turn red.

Someone actually dared to lose focus during his battle, thinking about other things and completely disregarding him.

He moved swiftly, raising his right hand high with a purple double-edged axe, and then slashed it down sharply.

A crescent-shaped axe beam, imbued with the power of decay, shot out.

In just a moment, the axe beam grew larger, as if connecting the night and the sand.

"The power of rules?"

Tokoyo Misao gently twitched his right fingers, and hundreds of red and black threads suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, blocking the crescent-shaped axe light.

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