Clearing the Field in an Instant / Don't Talk-Hit Me ...

Each of the Menos Grande's tentacles is over fifty meters long, making it a colossal creature compared to a human. Judging by sight alone, no one would believe that a man less than two meters tall could wrestle with a monster whose tentacles alone are fifty meters long.

However, things turned out quite differently than they expected. Hyakki-ji grabbed a tentacle and pulled the Hollow out of the ground.

"What kind of monster is this?" Kamishirokawa Kenpachi's face twitched.

Chapter 163: Instant Clearing of the Map

Kamishirokawa Kenpachi has allocated all his skill points to attack speed and critical damage. As a result, he lacks wide-range attack methods. Facing this giant Hollow, winning is not difficult, but it will take some time.

Not to mention, pulling such a large Hollow directly off the ground, even in Kamishirokawa Kenpachi's eyes, this behavior is no different from that of a monster.

"Hahaha!!!" Hyakki-ji grabbed one of the Menos Grande's tentacles with both hands and swung it around like Menos Grande. The entire battlefield shook violently. Not only the Hollows, but even the Shinigami were shocked by the scene.

"Captain... where did this monster come from? It's like livestock." The 11th Division member said in astonishment.

Kamishirokawa Kenpachi was equally surprised.

Indeed, there are always higher levels to reach, and one should never underestimate the heroes of the world.

Hyakki-ji had already begun to dismantle the Menos Grande with his Menos Grande hands. Although the Hollows were enormous, they had no power to resist Hyakki-ji, who was a complete beast. It was like a bullied little girl being pinned to the ground and having all her clothes stripped off!

However, the phallus wasn't wearing clothes; what was being peeled off was its skin and flesh, and the scene was incredibly bloody.

Even so, the balance of power did not tip.

Because an even stronger Reiatsu emanated from the Garganta.

This is the Reiatsu that has appeared, several times stronger than the Reiatsu that Gillian emitted before. It goes without saying that the Hollow possessing such power must be Adjuchas.

And there's more than one.

Kamishirokawa Kenpachi gripped his sword once more. The strength of the Adjuchas was on a completely different level from that of the Gillian. Although he could kill most Gillian in one blow, it would be extremely difficult to do so against an equal number of Adjuchas.

Shiba Isshin's face also showed a tense expression, his hands gripping his Zanpakuto tightly as he looked at the Menos Grande appearing in the sky.

Kamishirokawa Kenpachi said to Retsu Unohana beside him, "Captain Unohana, please take the medical personnel from the Fourth Division and retreat temporarily. I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you when the fighting starts."

Unohana nodded, ordering her teammates to leave first, while she remained on the battlefield.

Kamishirokawa Kenpachi glanced at Unohana but didn't say much. He knew that Unohana was the first Kenpachi, the first Captain of the 11th Division. It was rumored that she later joined the Fourth Division because of her marriage.

Unfortunately, since the Berserker switched to the Healer class, few people have seen Unohana make a move. Could it be that I'll be lucky enough to see this veteran warrior in action today?

Unohana's target is not the three-headed Adjuchas in the sky, but something hidden deeper within.

From the other side of the Garganta came Reiatsu even more violent and terrifying than Adjuchas's. She had only seen this kind of spiritual Reiatsu once before, more than two hundred years ago in Hueco Mundo. The last person to unleash this kind of Reiatsu was Coyote Starrk, a Vastolorde- level Menos Grande.

Could it be that Vasto Lorde is also pulling the strings behind the scenes this time?

Otherwise, this Hollow Tide is truly bizarre.

"There are three Adjuchas- level Menos Grande in the sky, so the three of us can each take one," Unohana said.

Kamishirokawa Kenpachi lowered his voice. "What about the even stronger one behind it?"

Unohana smiled faintly, "If that Vastolorde dares to show up, someone will naturally take care of him."

Since Unohana had said so, Kamishirokawa Kenpachi could only nod, then gripped his sword hilt tightly, having already chosen his target.

As soon as the opponent shows themselves, they will launch a fierce attack.

However, at that moment, Hyakki-ji slowly walked over, dragging the corpse of the Menos Grande. With a wave of his hand, he threw the Menos Grande to the ground, raising a huge cloud of dust that instantly obscured the vision of both sides.

"Why do I always cause trouble for others?" Kamishirokawa Kenpachi muttered to himself.

His swordsmanship can only deal absolute damage when his vision is excellent; otherwise, its power will be greatly reduced.

Almost simultaneously, three powerful Reiatsu appeared overhead, and the three Adjuchas hiding behind them finally revealed themselves, simultaneously condensing Cero and firing it at the crowd.

"Not good!" Kamishirokawa Kenpachi was an assassin with extremely high attack power but was also very fragile. If he were alone, Cero of this level wouldn't be able to hit him. But just because it wouldn't hit him didn't mean it wouldn't hit his comrades behind him. Faced with this situation, Kamishirokawa Kenpachi was helpless. All he could do was kill the enemy as quickly as possible.

"Bakudo #81, Splitting Void." Unohana directly released a high-level Bakudo, blocking three Cero in mid-air.

Shiba Isshin looked relieved. "Truly worthy of being a senior, able to release over eighty Kidō without even chanting!"

Unohana turned back to look at Shiba Isshin with a gentle expression. "Captain Isshin, who did you just call old?"

Shiba Isshin immediately terrified and broke out in a cold sweat, quickly nodding and apologizing.

Sure enough, no matter how old this woman was, she didn't want to hear others say she was old, even though she really was quite old.

"However... Captain Unohana is very well-maintained. If we could get this recipe, we might be able to open a beauty salon in the future," Shiba Isshin muttered to himself.

Just as the three were about to strike and kill the Menos Grande above, an incredibly powerful Reiatsu swept across the entire area.

Unohana was all too familiar with this Reiatsu; it was the very Reiatsu of her good-for-nothing husband.

"Why are you so slow? I've been waiting forever, and you're still not done?" Yamabuki Chidori stood leisurely high in the sky, then crossed her arms and made a delicate gesture with her fingers. "Yasakani no Magatama!"

This time, he didn't even bother to change his name; it's Yasakani no Magatama," but it's actually "Infinite Cero."

A silver-gray flash erupted between his two fingers, and the next second, Cero rained down from the sky like a storm, countless in number.

"Wait! This Old Man is acting too recklessly! We're still within the strike range!" Shiba Isshin said in shock, but when he turned around, he saw Unohana and Kamishirokawa standing there calmly, without the slightest panic.

Kamishirokawa Kenpachi couldn't help but roll his eyes. Isshin's IQ needed improvement. With Captain Unohana here, that bastard Yamabuki Chidori definitely wouldn't dare to simply use firepower to cover them. If he even dirtied Captain Unohana's clothes, he'd be kneeling on a washboard when he got back.

As expected, although the silver Cero rained down like a storm, it was able to strike with extreme precision, with not a single Cero hitting the Reaper, but instead all flying towards the Hollows.

In just a moment, a large-scale AOE attack wiped out the entire area.

Most of the Grim Reapers were completely bewildered; when they saw the Cero, they thought enemy reinforcements had arrived.

Chapter 164: Don't Speak, Hit Me

"He's already a grown man! Still trying to look cool!" Shiba Isshin muttered to himself.

Whether they were Captain or ordinary team members, seeing their Chief Strategist arrive put their minds at ease. Yamabuki Chidori was like a reassuring pill; no matter how critical the situation was, her mere presence could dispel all the negative emotions of the Grim Reapers.

"Salkapolo! Stop with these petty tricks. If you're a man, come out and fight me properly!" Yamabuki Chidori said.

A sarcastic voice came from across the Garganta: "Look at what you're saying, I don't have the guts! I only wanted to capture a few Death Gods to study, but I didn't expect you to do it yourself! You don't seem like the Chief Strategist at all, but rather like the babysitter of these Death Gods. With people like you treating these Death Gods like treasures, these people will never grow."

Judging from that strange, sarcastic voice, the person opposite the Garganta was definitely Salkapolo.

"I can get you to stop harassing Soul Society if you cut off a piece of your little finger for me to study. I'll be very happy and guarantee I won't harass Soul Society again for a hundred years." Salkapolo's tone was full of greed.

In his eyes, Yamabuki Chidori possessed an incomprehensible power. Salkapolo once believed that the strongest being in the world was Baraggan, after all, he was the King of Hueco Mundo. Then Baraggan was thoroughly humiliated by Yamabuki Chidori, almost kneeling down and calling him "daddy."

There was also the later great battle with the Quincy.

Although Salkapolo did not personally participate in that war, Quincy fight against a few Quincy. These Quincy were not particularly strong, but their abilities were extremely disgusting. The members of the Sternritter could use all sorts of bizarre abilities. Unfortunately, he didn't capture a single one, otherwise these bizarre experimental subjects would have been enough for him to study for a long time.

But even such a formidable opponent was completely defeated by Yamabuki Chidori.

He believed that if he could obtain a sample of the other party's body tissue, he would definitely be able to crack the secret of Yamabuki Chidori's great power.

"Are you dreaming?" Yamabuki Chidori drew her Silver Radiant Angel sword and swung it fiercely into the air. The silver Sword Pressure swept across all directions, covering the entire sky, and thousands of Garganta collapsed instantly.

The sky, which was once riddled with holes, has returned to its original state.

Actually, there wouldn't have been a problem if he had just rushed over and killed Salkapolo, but he still wanted to leave some pressure for his successors.

If a country has no capable ministers or advisors within, and no external enemies to contend with, it will inevitably perish.

He wanted to let the younger generation know that the danger was not over, that there were still many powerful enemies outside, and that they needed to be vigilant at all times and constantly hone their skills, thus instilling a sense of crisis in them.

Keep these kids busy every day so they don't just laze around.

"Alright, come back when you're almost done! This sweltering heat is ruining my afternoon nap!" said Yamabuki Chidori.

Just as he was about to turn back, a burly figure blocked his way.

"Hehehe, hahaha!" Hyakki-ji looked at the man in front of him with the eyes of a pervert looking at a beautiful widow.

"You must be the strongest among the Shinigami, right?" Hyakki-ji clenched his fist, the bones in his knuckles cracking.

Kamishirokawa Kenpachi hurriedly said, "What are you doing? Do you know who he is? Back off!"

He wasn't afraid that Hyakki-ji would cause any fatal damage to Yamabuki Chidori; he was afraid that Yamabuki Chidori might accidentally kill this big guy.

Although this big guy seemed a bit reckless, he was still a comrade-in-arms, and Kamishirokawa had a pretty good impression of him.

Hyakki-ji's smile was like that of an innocent child, "I'm asking you a question. Are you the strongest Shinigami?"

"Probably... more or less!" Yamabuki Chidori her head somewhat uncertainly. "After all, I'm just an office worker. Did you need something from me?"

Before he could finish speaking, the members of the 11th Division began to introduce themselves.

"Hey you big oaf over there! Do you know who he is? You guys are the Chief Strategist of the Gotei 13, the second Captain of the 11th Division, and you even carried the name Kenpachi!" the team members proudly introduced.

"Hmm? As expected! You're strong, aren't you!" Hyakki-ji couldn't suppress the smile on his face, and then made a request that left everyone present dumbfounded. "Hit me! Please, hit me!"

"..." Yamabuki Chidori suddenly remembered that not long ago Kirimaru Tsukishima had told her that she had encountered a pervert when she went to the market to buy groceries. This must be the man.

"Come here, open your mouth, let me see your tongue! Burn it for me, I'll take your pulse! Don't move, don't move, let me look at your eyes, what number is this? What color is this! What animal can you see in this picture?" Yamabuki Chidori treated the big guy in front of her like a patient.

This is clearly a sign of mental illness.

How could I possibly bully a sick person?

"Stop with all this nonsense, just give me a straight answer, do you dare to hit me?" Hyakki-ji felt like he was about to burst out laughing with excitement.

It's rare to find a worthy opponent; how can I let them go so easily?

Yamabuki Chidori isn't a sadist; he doesn't want to be labeled as someone who abuses mentally ill patients, especially in front of hundreds of people.

"Kamishirokawa, you deal with this patient. Unohana, let's go home and cook. I'm starving after fighting for so long. What do you want to eat tonight?" Yamabuki Chidori grabbed his wife and quickly ran away.

As Unohana was being pulled forward, she smiled and greeted the Shinigami present, "If anyone gets injured later, just come directly to the Fourth Division, and I'll provide them with free medical treatment!"

Kamishirokawa's eyebrows twitched. "You really ran away fast, dumping this mental patient on me like that? Do you think this place is a dumping ground?"

"Form up, then go back!" Kamishirokawa Kenpachi said to his men. Although many people were injured in this battle, no one died because Yamabuki Chidori intervened in time and the Fourth Division provided timely support.

So the retreat was quite fast.

Just as Kamishirokawa was about to leave, Hyakki-ji grabbed his shoulder tightly.

"Kid! I remember your sword is very fast, right? You must be a master too! I heard you also carry the name Kenpachi? In that case, fight me!" Hyakki-ji said with a sincere expression.

Kamishirokawa showed good self-control; we can't lay a hand on a mentally ill person. "I don't have time to waste here with you. I have a lot of work to do. Stop bothering me, or I might get rough with you!"

You're going to be rude to me? What a joke! Don't pity me, just chop me up!

Chapter 165: The Strongest Spear vs. the Strongest Shield

Kamishirokawa thought he had done a good job, but what Hyakki-ji did next made his eyebrows twitch. This guy actually took off his clothes in public, revealing his hairy chest, then slapped his chest hard and proudly puffed it out!

That roughly means, "Go for it, don't be shy."

Even a clay figure has a temper, Kamishirokawa Kenpachi had been driven to his breaking point by this monster. Since you keep courting death, fine, I'll grant your wish in a grand manner.

Kamishirokawa Kenpachi pressed his hand directly onto the hilt of his sword.

Hyakki-ji immediately sensed a dangerous aura emanating from it.

He crossed his arms slightly, preparing to block Kamishirokawa Kenpachi's attack.

The other team members were just there to watch the show, all smiles, convinced that their Captain was invincible.

Kamishirokawa Kenpachi's eyes suddenly widened, and his sword was drawn from its sheath. Hyakki-ji's pupils contracted; even lightning in the sky couldn't have moved that fast.

In an instant, Kamishirokawa Kenpachi swept past Hyakki-ji.

"Bite."

Sheathed his sword.

Hyakki-ji stiffly lowered his head, looking at his arms.

I saw a wound on each of my arms. The wounds weren't deep, but I could definitely see blood. Then, a tingling pain came from both arms.

Not only that, but a trickle of blood on his forehead also obscured his vision. Hyakki-ji reached out and touched it, only to find that his own skin had been cut by the sword and was dripping blood.

The moment he realized he was injured, Hyakki-ji experienced a pleasure that was even more intense than the thrill of sex.

Happy! Joyful! Awesome!

So this is what it feels like to be hurt! How come I never noticed before?

This small, thin man was incredibly skilled; he was the first man in two or three hundred years to have injured him.