"You're at what fraction of your full strength now? I'm really looking forward to the expression on your face the moment you die. Hahahaha..."
Uchiha Hikaru's expression turned extremely ugly. He was like fish on a chopping block, pinned down completely. In this situation, only his arms could move.
And even if he wanted to go back, it was impossible now.
However long it had taken him to get in, it would take just as long to get back out.
Within this severed world, Little Yi could easily carve all the flesh off his body.
"All Things in the Universe, reduced to ashes, Ryujin Jakka!!!"
"Bankai, Sage's Robe!!!"
"Zanka no Tachi: West, Remnant Sun Prison Robe."
A garment of scorching flames instantly surged over Uchiha Hikaru's body.
No matter what, when he was being passively beaten like this, putting up some defense was never wrong.
The blue-white flames on Uchiha Hikaru's body filled the entire passage in an instant.
Yet the pitch-black walls showed no reaction at all.
Feeling the sensations on his back and chest, Uchiha Hikaru's expression darkened.
That cool, soft sensation clearly came from places the flames could not reach.
"Damn it!" Uchiha Hikaru cursed inwardly. Both sides of the passage were now filled with scorching flames.
Little Yi definitely no longer had a chance to stick his head out and attack.
He needed to seize this chance and get back quickly.
Uchiha Hikaru struggled forward step by step toward the gate to Soul Society.
He was like someone trapped in a swamp, every step agonizingly difficult.
Each step consumed an enormous amount of stamina and took tremendous effort.
As Uchiha Hikaru sidestepped forward inch by inch, he suddenly sensed a faint threat coming from the right.
Ever since Uchiha Hikaru had undergone specialized combat training, his