Your Poison Cannot Poison Causality

In front of the Senzaikyū, Byakuya Kuchiki, who had come to "visit" Rukia, stopped in his tracks.

Even Kenpachi Zaraki has fallen?

Even someone as arrogant as Byakuya Kuchiki had to acknowledge the strength of Kenpachi, who bore the title of the strongest.

Even he eventually fell; is this the true power of those Ryoka?

He wanted to get up again to see his sister one last time, but then a powerful Spiritual Pressure disappeared, leaving Byakuya's eyes somewhat dazed.

"Captain of the Ninth Division, Kaname Tōsen."

A very low-key man, but who always talks about justice, has just as many people who respect him as those who criticize him.

But by any measure, he is a Captain-level.

Perhaps they really can save Rukia?

"Um?"

Eighth Division, Shunsui Kyōraku pulled down his straw hat and stopped in his tracks.

Beside her, the Eighth Division's adjutant, Nanao Ise, who had always followed Shunsui Kyōraku closely, clutched the book in her arms, her eyes filled with panic beneath her intellectual glasses.

"Even Captain Zaraki and Captain Tōsen..."

"Don't be afraid, Little Nanao, I'll protect you, Captain." Sensing Nanao Ise's worry, Kyōraku began to comfort Nanao in his own unique way.

Normally, Nanao Ise would definitely have retorted, but this time, fear overcame her.

"Just who is this person?"

"They're nothing but a bunch of Ryoka."

"Even Captain Zaraki..." Even the usually composed First Division Chōjirō Sasakibe was losing his composure at this moment.

Let's leave Kaname Tōsen aside for now.

But Kenpachi Zaraki's strength has been certified by his Sasakibe.

Being able to defeat Kenpachi Zaraki already puts him at the top-tier captain level, right?

Such an existence deserves to be recorded in the history of Soul Society, yet it was merely a mere Ryoka.

Yamamoto didn't express his opinion; he was thinking things through.

Could this Dōsan Hanyū be one of his old friends?

In his time, it was normal for an old friend to still be alive today.

These are turbulent times!

Chōjirō.

"Yes."

"Continue to conduct Rukia's trial in accordance with the Central 46."

"Help! Someone help me! I'm dying!"

In the Senzaikyū, Rukia loudly proclaims her innocence.

He was wronged. He was having a perfectly good class when he inexplicably found himself in a strange world, was arrested by his inexplicable older brother, and then inexplicably sentenced to death.

How unlucky must one be to have such an experience?

Outside, the Spiritual Pressure was like thunder. Rukia couldn't tell who was who and could only lean helplessly against a corner of the Jail.

"Renji, help!"

"Cough." Zaraki coughed up blood, supporting himself with his hands on the ground, and exclaimed in surprise, "How could this be?"

My body isn't usually this weak, so why is it like this?

"It's over, Kenpachi Zaraki."

"Yeah, Zaraki, what an ugly defeat." A sarcastic voice taunted from the side, "Captain Zaraki, you're like a tailor, all wounded yourself, but the effect is to knock off an enemy's button."

Captain of the Twelfth Division, Mayuri Kurotsuchi.

Dōsan Hanyū looked at Mayuri Kurotsuchi. Among the Thirteenth Division, the only one whose relationship with Dōsan could be described as bad was the one in front of him.

Given the current environment,

But every time he felt he should make a move, Mayuri Kurotsuchi always managed to dodge perfectly and gracefully.

"Mayuri Kurotsuchi." Dōsan sighed softly at the name; this was truly the guy he most wanted to teach a lesson to.

"What

"What?" Mayuri Kurotsuchi put his hand to his ear, pretending not to hear. "You're quite knowledgeable, aren't you? But it's a pity you didn't put it to good use."

Even though his opponent was Dōsan, who had defeated Kenpachi Zaraki without taking any damage, Mayuri Kurotsuchi showed no sign of nervousness.

What is his reliance?

"What is my reliance?" Mayuri Kurotsuchi repeated Kenpachi Zaraki's thoughts.

But the voice did indeed come from Dōsan's ears.

What happened?

Dōsan was baffled. Mayuri Kurotsuchi was right in front of him, so why was his voice and Spiritual Pressure so close to him?

"I have an inexplicable interest in Ryoka."

The voice was still in his ear, but Mayuri Kurotsuchi felt like a sheriff sitting in an interrogation room, unrealistically sitting opposite Dōsan.

This is an illusion.

This time, Dōsan was truly able to make the judgment, and Dōsan sighed inwardly once again.

Does this mean that after just using up his abilities, he will have to regain the power of Law of Causality once again?

Mayuri Kurotsuchi was unaware of Dōsan's thoughts, but he continued naturally, "Not just you, but also Ichigo Kurosaki, who excels in swordsmanship, Yasutora Sado, who excels in Hakuda- to-hand combat, and Orihime Inoue, the girl who excels in Kidō."

"Hmm, don't you want to ask me why I know Orihime Inoue's name?"

Dōsan silently sensed something, then suddenly drew his sword.

As soon as Mayuri Kurotsuchi saw it, Dōsan dodged, it was just a simple retreat, avoiding Dōsan's attack.

It just didn't work.

Dōsan shook his head, realizing that his consciousness was being disturbed without his knowledge.

It must be some kind of strange poison.

It stimulates my brain and even my Spiritual Pressure in a completely irregular way.

"It's useless, it's useless. I'm very interested in you, so after knowing that Kenpachi Zaraki would make a move, I implanted my newly developed drug in his body beforehand. I named it Superhuman Drug Experiment 2.0."

For Mayuri Kurotsuchi, the thrill of defeating an enemy was far less satisfying than sharing his technology with them.

"Do you know why I'm saying so much? My voice is probably already slurred and unclear to you by now."

Mayuri Kurotsuchi raised the golden Ashisogi Jizō, which emitted a poisonous mist, above his head.

Before Mayuri Kurotsuchi strike, blood splattered from his chest.

Mayuri Kurotsuchi stared in disbelief at Dōsan Hanyū, whose gaze had turned to him.

"Damn it, how could this be!" Mayuri Kurotsuchi spat out a mouthful of blood; the physical injuries were nothing compared to the shock to her mind.

My medicine isn't working?

Your poison cannot poison the cause and effect.

Damn it!

Following Kenpachi Zaraki, Kaname Tōsen, and the captain of the Twelfth Division, Mayuri Kurotsuchi's Spiritual Pressure also became extremely weak, just like the two of them.