A Hollow's Spiritual Pressure
"Hadō 73 - Sōren Sōkatsui"
The surrounding Reishi began to boil, and two dark blue flames clashed and struck the Mud Hollow.
Damn it!
You just mentioned the level 70 or higher of the Kidō, and you immediately countered with a single attack.
The Seventyth Kidō, which requires no chanting, is practically a label for Vice-Captain-level combatant.
This is Dōsan Hanyū?! How could that be?!
"Oh, Hadō 73."
"Yes, Hadō 73."
After exchanging information with Tachikawa, Gin continued to observe Dōsan Hanyū.
Let alone Hadō 73, even if Dōsan Hanyū were to Hadō 99 right now and Aizen, the two of them would at most set off a couple of firecrackers to celebrate.
I don't understand, but I think he can do it.
"This test subject couldn't be dealt with by a single Sōren Sōkatsui. It has to be said, the things left behind by Kisuke Urahara are quite formidable."
Despite the impending failure of his experimental subject, Tachikawa showed no extra negative emotions.
"I'm curious, can it absorb everything indefinitely—by gaining abilities and healing its wounds?"
"No, that won't work. It's possible to increase Spiritual Pressure after devouring, but if you want to gain some of the devoured person's memories and abilities, their body will collapse after a few more devourings."
Silver nodded; at this point, even its last bit of interest had vanished.
"However, the brain tissue left behind by Kisuke Urahara can multiply indefinitely. If I were to replicate it a thousand or eight hundred times, even Aizen would probably have a headache."
Gin ignored Tachikawa's self-amusement, raising an eyebrow as if sensing something. "Someone's coming."
Tachikawa was taken aback. She hadn't noticed anything, but upon hearing Gin's words, she still chose to turn around and leave using Shunpo.
However, what the two did not notice was that as Tachikawa left, a figure gradually appeared not far from them and then followed behind Tachikawa.
The Fifth Seat of the Ninth Division, Honrō Useki's Zanpakuto is jokingly referred to as the strongest "concealment type".
He had just heard every single word they said.
Honrō Useki realized that the matter was related to the Shiba Clan and Captain Aizen.
Furthermore, Captain Aizen's ability is actually a genjutsu (illusionary technique), shouldn't it be a water-based technique?
I even saw Captain Aizen's Shikai back then.
I'll report this news another day. Fans are getting tired of constantly reporting on Captain Soi Fon and Dōsan.
Honrō Useki chose to follow behind Tachikawa because, based on the information he had just heard...
Tachikawa Magaki, who conducted research on virtual correlations, is clearly even more heinous.
Big news!
Meanwhile, Yin used a normal Shunpo to reveal an ordinary face, but his face was adorned with extraordinary pride.
"Captain Tsunayashiro, what brings you here?"
Tsunayashiro hadn't noticed anyone around Gin just now. When Gin asked her question, she simply smiled and said, "I just found an interesting guy."
Yin glanced at Dōsan Hanyū below, "Do you even need to notice?"
Just as Tachikawa had said, Lanxu was melted by Dōsan Hanyū's Sōren Sōkatsui Drop, but he did not die, revealing his true form.
It was a puddle of mud, less than a meter tall when upright, and its top was a mask that belonged to the void.
Unlike its previous form, it has undergone a significant change.
Researching Hollows is taboo for Soul Reaper, so Tachikawa of many fundamental Hollow theories is inadequate.
If it were Kisuke Urahara, he would have noticed that although it was an unconventional resurrection, the Hollow's form was different before and after the resurrection.
Hollows capable of altering individual forms are even rarer than those with the ability to devour infinitely.
It's truly a disgusting form.
The void struggled incessantly, but under the impact of Dōsan Hanyū's Seventy-Three Hadō, its Spiritual Pressure diminished like the tide.
It's over.
"Dōsan, are you alright?!"
A call came from afar, a familiar voice, a familiar story—it sent chills down Dōsan's spine. "Don't come any closer!"
But it still wasn't the end of the story.
Hikaru used Shunpo, moving like lightning, and kicked the mud hard with her right leg.
Is this for real?
Originally, Mud Hollow already felt that he was going to be reworked again.
It doesn't count as going back to the workshop.
Just as the white-browed imp said, its original brain slices were preserved and could be shared at any time. However, its memories at the time of its death were recorded from Tachikawa's perspective.
It harbors hatred towards Dōsan, but that hatred lacks any real connection to the character.
Each time, am I truly resurrected?
Unexpectedly, just when it had given up, things took a dramatic turn. It kicked out with one leg, and the mud directly covered Inorei Hikaru's leg, then began to spread to his upper body.
Damn it.
Dōsan was about to step forward to check the situation, Sōji Sanjō grabbed his shoulder.
"Boss Dōsan, are you alright?"
Dōsan looked at the hand pressing on his shoulder and rubbed his face.
He used Shunpo to bypass Sōji Sanjō.
Whether it was due to the number of times it had devoured, or because of the severe injuries to the Mud Hollow, this time, its devouring did not go smoothly.
"It really is a living body. You can kill Dōsan Hanyū, I can resurrect him, but this classmate of yours will really die."
The Mud Hollow was like a piece of rubber, stuck tightly to Inorei Hikaru's body, Hikaru reached out, trying hard to peel it off.
"Huh? How can a Soul Reaper like you possess the Spiritual Pressure of a Hollow?"
As the fusion of the Mud Hollow and the Inorei Hikaru merged, the Hikaru's pitch-black left arm seemed to be burning, and the darkness of the left arm began to spread to the Hikaru's neck and then to her entire body.
"Without birth, there is no nightmare; without beginning, there is no calamity— No Cause."