What does your difficulty have to do with me?

"Slice!"

"Slice!!"

"Slice!!!"

In the plaza of the Central Council Tower, now reduced to ruins, the sounds of a blade hacking into flesh and shattering bone echoed again and again, each one chilling to the core.

Senjumaru, Urahara Kisuke, and the manifested Impermanence Hall stood silently behind Cang Nan, watching as the manifested Sayafushi dismembered Shi Tan in the most primitive manner possible.

As though no other punishment could possibly be worthy of him.

Blood had already pooled across the ground. Even Senjumaru could barely bear to look at the gruesome sight. Yet Urahara Kisuke watched without blinking...