"HAHAHAHAHA..."
His crazed, domineering laughter tore through the sky. Kenpachi Zaraki's spiritual pressure poured out as if it cost nothing. Beneath the reflection of that golden light, even the blazing sun in the sky seemed less dazzling than he was.
His serrated Zanpakuto left its sheath. After glancing around, Zaraki charged toward the largest group of enemies among the remaining three directions.
As he ran at high speed, the golden spiritual pressure surrounding Zaraki stretched into a streak of gold.
The battlefield was where he belonged!
This long-absent sense of danger, this battle he had not encountered in so long, filled Kenpachi Zaraki with boundless delight.
Before he knew it, his red-glinting gaze had settled on a group of incoming enemies, and his speed abruptly surged once more.
Seeing Zaraki suddenly accelerate, Madarame Ikkaku and Yumichika Ayasegawa exchanged a glance and both gave wry smiles. Their captain was truly excited this time.
Ye Lü looked to be in his thirties or forties. He was short, but the bulging muscles beneath his clothes were not to be underestimated. He watched as three figures—led by a golden one—shot toward them like lightning.
His expression immediately darkened. "Big Brother, this Gotei 13 really is as arrogant as the rumors say. They actually sent only three people to deal with us."
Unlike Ye Lü, Hu Yu was huge, and his entire body radiated a terrifying pressure. His gaze was sharp. Hearing Ye Lü's words, he snorted coldly. "Hmph. Since they want to die, we'll be responsible for burying them."
"Hehehehe..."
A silver-bell-like laugh drifted over, laden with ridicule. Ye Lü and Hu Yu frowned at the sound, yet seemed wary of something and did not lash out.
The laughter came from the woman walking beside them. She shot the two men a sidelong glance