"Whoosh!"
Ronglin had barely taken a few steps when more than a dozen Stealth Force assassins suddenly sprang out from behind artificial rockeries, bushes, and trees, attacking him together.
Ronglin had not sensed their Spiritual Pressure at all, and he was slightly surprised. The Shihoin Family's equipment truly had some tricks to it.
"But this is still not enough!" A cruel gleam flashed through Ronglin's eyes.
Hold Him Back!
With only a strange smile curling at the corner of his lips, the people following behind saw rings of rippling Spiritual Pressure spread from Ronglin's body, warping the surrounding space. His robes fluttered without wind, and the rising airflow violently surged outward.
"Kamui!"
The tomoe-shaped glimmer in Ronglin's eyes flickered. The airflow above his head spun faster and faster, and with a sudden boom, a pitch-black vortex tore through the air. A horrifying wave of Spiritual Pressure and beams of light erupted from the black hole.
The dozen or so Stealth Force assassins who had closed in for the kill could not dodge in time. They were swallowed head-on by the pillar of light erupting from the black hole. The beam instantly enveloped the assassins closest to Ronglin, then exploded with an earth-shaking roar. Light shot into the sky as everyone screamed amid the blinding radiance before being pulverized inch by inch and reduced to ashes.
Everyone behind them was utterly horrified, while Unohana Yachiru and the others suddenly recalled the dozen or so Adjuchas they had fought before withdrawing from the World of the Living. Back then, the Ceros those creatures had fired had been sent into a black hole by Ronglin. Judging from what had just happened, Ronglin had actually released the Ceros he had absorbed?
The few captains who realized this exchanged knowing glances, each seeing the same