"He's fighting more and more loudly."
Ichimaru Gin squinted his eyes and waved the dust around him with his hand. He saw the figure of He-El in the hazy dust and chased the Bleach into the woods.
From the first time I met him in the Gobi, I just used stones to punch myself out from behind a tree trunk. Then I went to the village entrance and easily killed several adults, killed Dongdu, and took Cherry Blossom Fall from Dongdu. I was out of control, and I had the potential to destroy Buddhas when I met Buddha, and kill gods when I met gods.
Especially in the battle with Urahara Jiro, I learned Shunpo after watching it twice and killed him, which I had never seen before. Now I am directly facing Bleach, the controller of Soul Society. In front of Bleach, he learned the Kidō exclusive to Bleach, and beat Bleach into panic. He became stronger and stronger. This kind of strength was simply without reason and beyond common sense.
No matter how rational Ichimaru Gin is, he can't help but feel a sense of frustration that is hard to compare with He-El.
It seems that this person should be looked up to from the moment he appears in the world.
"Cough cough cough cough..."
The dust gradually dissipated. The people who had been overwhelmed by Urahara Ichiro Reiatsu stood up one after another with horror and shocked pupils, fanning the dust and coughing.
Ishino, the burly man with a Chinese character face who was the first to surrender to He-El, quickly stood up with a panic-stricken look on his face.
He did not expect that even Bleach and Urahara Ichiro behind Urahara Jiro could not defeat He-El, and were even chased and killed by He-El.
He could almost predict his fate.
After getting up, he hurriedly ran away in other directions outside the village.
Ichimaru Gin squinted his eyes and saw Ishino running away.
In the past few days, under the almost tailor-made teachings of He-El, he has developed his own potential. After he can control spiritual power, any ordinary adult will no longer be his opponent.
He might not be able to defeat an official Bleach, but when faced with an adult who surrenders to a traitor, it might not be a bad thing for him to be the first person he kills with his spiritual power.
Just as Ichimaru Gin was preparing to use his spiritual power to increase his leg speed, he wanted to chase after Ishino.
suddenly.
A Bleach wearing Shinigami uniform appeared in front of him.
Masaki Seinosuke has a handsome face, and the person he admires the most is Aizen. Every word and action he emulates is deliberately imitating Aizen's demeanor and movements.
He looked at Ichimaru Gin by imitating the way Aizen looked at him with gentle and encouraging eyes. Masaki Seinosuke smiled slightly and stared at Rangiku, who was squinting and fanning himself.
"This is the goal of Lord Aizen." Masaki Seinosuke glanced at Rangiku and did not see anything special about Rangiku.
But Lord Aizen always has his own rules for everything he does, so how could he possibly be able to guess it?
Masaki Seinosuke No more guessing, just take action.
"Who are you?"
Ichimaru Gin felt a shiver in his heart. Just as he was about to chase Ishino, he stopped, but he didn't expect that besides Urahara Ichiro, there was actually another Bleach.
Seeing the sudden appearance of Bleach paying attention to Rangiku, Ichimaru Gin drew his sword without hesitation. With a clang of Great Long Heaven in his hand, he pulled it out. The blade glowed with Reishi light and he quickly slashed at Masaki Seinosuke.
He has already seen that the target of this Bleach is Rangiku.
At this moment, the figure of He-El chasing Urahara Ichiro flashed in Ichimaru Gin's mind.
Is it to lure the tiger away from the mountain?
He-El is actually worth what they do.
Is it to get Rangiku?
Why?
A series of doubts accompanied Ichimaru Gin as he pulled out Great Long Heaven and slashed towards Masaki Seinosuke.
"Hadō one·rush!"
Masaki Seinosuke has a bit of indifferent contempt like Aizen. He doesn't even draw the sword, but slightly lifts the scabbard and chants Kidō.
Hadō One·Chong's power burst out from the back of his hand holding the scabbard, impacting Great Long Heaven that was slashing at Ichimaru Gin, scattering the Reishi fluctuations on the sword.
"Yeah!"
Ichimaru Gin groaned, and a huge impact force was transmitted from Great Long Heaven's sword body, shaking away the Reishi he had condensed. Great Long Heaven was shaken up. He could hardly hold the hilt of the sword, his hands kept shaking, and the palms of his palms were torn open and blood flowed out.
The impact force hadn't disappeared yet. It hit Ichimaru Gin's body and sent him flying.
Ichimaru Gin's thin body fell ten meters away, and rolled another three or four meters on the ground before he stuck his fingers in the mud to stop the rolling momentum. He knelt down to endure the pain in his chest, coughed out a mouthful of blood, and raised his head with a face covered with dirt and dirt, and narrowed his eyes into slits.
"Silver!"
Rangiku's face changed in shock and he wanted to run over.
Masaki Seinosuke calmly patted her back with the scabbard, knocking Rangiku unconscious. With the other hand, he grabbed the clothes on her back and pulled Rangiku's thin body even smaller.
"Who are you? Why do you want to catch Rangiku?"
Ichimaru Gin was half-kneeling, with his fingers stuck in the sand, and his squinting eyes flashed with fierce eyes.
At this moment, he only wished that he had met He-El too late.
Even if I met He-El a few months ago, practiced the breathing method mentioned by He-El, and explored my own potential, I would not be beaten away by Bleach with a casual move of Hadō #1: Shō.
At that moment, he felt how perverted He-El was, and how he could learn from Hadō in this kind of battle, improve Hadō, and force a Bleach to escape step by step.
And I... was beaten away!
Damn it!!!!
It just so happened that it was when he had just discovered his spiritual power and was at his most powerless and weak, unable to protect his companions, that an unmatched enemy appeared!
Masaki Seinosuke just glanced at Ichimaru Gin casually and had no intention of answering.
He accepted the mission from Aizen, and Lord Aizen was still waiting for him in the forest. Where could he find the time to answer a child's question?
He picked up Rangiku and turned around to leave.
Ichimaru Gin saw Masaki Seinosuke was about to leave, and said coldly with a fox-like mouth, "Your companion will die, aren't you afraid that he will come back and settle the score with you?"
"Tsk~~~"
Masaki Seinosuke sneered, laughing very loudly, with strong contempt on the corners of his mouth.
"You don't know what you're facing?"
He sneered and said something, then used Shunpo, carrying Rangiku and appeared in the air the next moment, running towards the forest.
Ichimaru Gin was so mad with hatred that he gritted his teeth and squinted his eyes. There was lingering anger in his light blue pupils.
"You don't know what you are facing."
He climbed up from the ground, covering his chest with great pain, and held the blood he coughed up in his hands.
Ichimaru Gin drew an arrow on the ground, endured the pain, and ran in the direction of Masaki Seinosuke, with obvious blood dripping along the way as a mark.