The Complete Form of Senra Shitsujo

"The answer is actually pretty obvious, right?" Yuko's voice carried a hint of amusement.

"Although it limits the restrictions placed on others, it allows one's own abilities to improve to an almost transcendent level."

Yuko was shrouded in abyssal black energy as she slowly walked toward the crater.

Inside the crater, Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto, his entire body wrapped in flames, breathed heavily. Clearly, the attack just now had taken a significant toll on him.

One black, one red.

One tall, one short.

But what they had in common was that both were erupting with unimaginable spiritual pressure. The mere convergence of those two pressures was enough to make everyone nearby feel suffocated.

The jet-black spiritual pressure churned around Yuko, entangling with the orange-yellow spiritual pressure spreading from the crater. The two resisted and devoured each other.

Even Shunsui Kyoraku, who possessed first-class spiritual pressure himself, could not help but tremble.

"I'm really sorry about this, Old Man."

As Yuko finished speaking, her figure appeared inside the crater, behind Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto.

"I'm the one who caused the domain to shatter."

Yuko stood amid the black mist, calmly raising her head as she casually swung a blade at Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto.

Orange-yellow flames coiled around Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto's body. To guard against Yuko's spatial-jumping ability, he wore Zanpakuto of the Setting Sun whenever he was not attacking.

Yet Zanpakuto of the Setting Sun, known for its invincible defense and inability to be touched or approached, had lost its effect this time.

It was impossible to tell whether the blade was red to the point of blackness or black to begin with. Its pitch-black body tore through the blazing flames rising from Zanpakuto of the Setting Sun like paper, ripping open a gap before striking Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto in the back.

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