Hollows Attack
"Mr. Hanyū, is there no possibility of us talking anymore?"
Kisuke Urahara looked at Yoruichi, who was in pain and yelping in pain, in the form of a black cat at his feet. He slightly raised his cane, and his Spiritual Pressure began to gather, as if he was about to draw his sword at the slightest provocation.
Dōsan glanced at him. "If it's Yoruichi Shihōin, then I'm willing to talk to you."
Seemingly not expecting Dōsan Hanyū to say such a thing, his fighting spirit, which had been burning like a raging fire, suddenly died down. He rubbed his hat and put on a lewd smile.
"Yoruichi- san, look, even Dōsan said so."
Yoruichi was still rubbing her wound with her cat-like fist when she heard this. She gave Kisuke Urahara, "Hey, kid, what do you want with me?"
Immediately, Yoruichi's cat face contorted in terror, "You wouldn't actually try to do that kind of thing to an old woman like me, would you?"
Even though the two were not familiar with each other and he harbored strange feelings for Yoruichi, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at this moment.
"You're just like she said."
Huh? Meow?
"Hey, Gin Ichimaru, this isn't what you said!"
Above Karakura Town, in a barrier unnoticed by anyone, Grimmjow stood with his hands in his pockets, looking bored, but his gaze had already fallen down onto Dōsan Hanyū.
In that great battle, the Tsunayashiro Clan was completely wiped out, and only Maruko remained as the main force of the Shin'ō Noble Guard. Among the Menos Grande, only Grimmjow survived by chance and successfully became Arrancar, gaining top-tier Captain-level combat power.
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Chapter 197 The Illusion Arrives (Free Reading)
Did he call himself a nobody?
Kensei threw a punch that dispersed all the clouds in the sky. Grimmjow grinned menacingly, then instantly drew his sword and slashed down.
Boom!
The two Spiritual Pressures collided in mid-air, as if a nuclear bomb had exploded.
A figure, the thinnest and most aloof of the four, with a youthful appearance, landed behind Grimmjow. "Grimmjow, there's no need to argue with them about fairness."
The boy's eyes were like decorations, devoid of emotion and without blinking. Instead, he calmly drew his sword behind Kensei Muguruma.
For Kensei Muguruma, his opponent's strength was beyond his imagination.
"Ulquiorra, you bastard!"
Grimmjow wasn't so patient with anyone who interfered in his fight, but he didn't attack immediately because there was still the main course to come.
Ulquiorra was about to strike with his sword when he felt the world spin around him.
His eyes, like they were added later and were toy-like, rolled and landed on the blond-haired, mischievous-looking Hirako, as he slowly uttered a name.
"Shinji Hirako!"
Hirako smiled, swinging his Zanpakuto Spiritual Pressure began to boil. In this situation, there was no point in worrying about civilians; all they had to do was fight with all their might.
The Visored takes to the skies, confronting the Arrancar.
A curtain of light rose from the ground, seemingly transforming into a house that locked everyone inside.
"This is the ninety-fifth Bakudō," said Hachigen Ushōda, sensing the surrounding barrier. "No, the flow of spacetime has changed. Has Dōsan Hanyū actually altered this spacetime and established a barrier?"
Normally, a barrier strong enough to withstand the Spiritual Pressure of a dozen or so top- Captain-level simply doesn't exist.
But today, Dōsan Hanyū did it.
The Law of Causality of Soul Reaper.
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