In the main text of "Shinigami: The Unforgiven ", Chapter 248, "You 10,000 people have been surrounded by the three of us. "Daxue is from the District 80 West Rukongai. Her original name is unknown; she simply uses the name of the district as her own.
Throughout District 80, there are countless people named Daxue), fighting each other, some for survival, others out of interest.
He had a voice screaming in his heart.
It was so frustrating, and I couldn't make out what it was. All I could do was swing my knife again and again, drowning out the sound with my blood.
He had thought that he would spend his whole life in such battles, either winning or burning out like weeds in a fire.
The days changed one day, but he's forgotten which month it was; he never keeps track of the days.
It's the same every day anyway.
But that day was different; everyone was suddenly able to move to a more advanced area, and thus, the area of the battle expanded.
He continued forward.
What's ahead?
I don't know.
Everyone else had gone, so in order to find a worthy opponent to fight, he had no choice but to follow.
He stopped in his tracks in District 63, not because the environment or food was particularly good, but simply because he encountered a little girl.
It's a strange feeling; in the Outer Rukongai, these kinds of children are the first to die.
But that woman died protecting the little girl from someone else's knife.
His actions were incomprehensible, yet they made one want to understand them. Once he came to his senses, he had already killed the man and saved the little girl.
For the next thirteen days, the little girl lived with him, and her irritable cries ceased.
Why is that?
While he was puzzled, he heard news that Shinigami was going to reclaim lost territory, and also that someone was calling for the Anti-Shinigami Alliance.
The voice in Daxue's heart called out again, and ignoring Ying's attempts to persuade him to stay, he embarked on his journey.
The Outer Rukongai does not allow a child as young as Ying to live.
The child can only survive in the area ahead, so he must fight.
This trip lasted four days.
Daxue was surprised to find that he remembered clearly both the day he met Ying and the day he left Ying, unlike his previous indifference.
This was yet another thing that puzzled him.
Only after receiving news of their departure did this doubt subside. Daxue didn't join the others in their excited shouts; she simply gripped her knife in silence.
The sky outside is very blue.
The gray-brown rocky terrain stretches all the way to the horizon, somewhat reminiscent of the District 80.
Three figures blocked the way.
It was so far away that most people couldn't see it clearly; only a few sharp-eyed people could make out who it was.
"That outfit belongs to the captain." "There are three captains of the Shinigami." "They arrived so quickly."
The crowd's excitement slowly faded, and a deathly silence once again enveloped the area.
Even with her eyes squinting, Daxue still couldn't make out what the Seireitei's strongest fighting force looked like.
"What are you all standing there for? The enemy is right in front of us! Take them down!"
The command descended from an unseen height, and the deathly silent crowd suddenly erupted into a frenzy, as if a bowl of oil had been poured into boiling water.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!" Everyone roared like wild beasts to bolster their courage, and charged down like a pack of wolves.
Daxue was not afraid; from the moment he arrived here, he was prepared to face Shinigami.
They spread out in a dense formation in an open space; they were all seasoned veterans skilled in combat. They knew that people crowded together were not good at performing their skills.
Especially in this kind of terrain, spreading out the group is the best way to maximize the advantage of having more people.
" Bankai: Kokujō Tengen Myō'ō!"
A furious roar echoed from afar.
Amidst the astonished gazes of the Daxue, the rocks trembled, and a massive armored warrior rose to his feet, two bull horns affixed to his helmet, his face concealed by a bright red mask.
"What is that thing?" "It's huge!" "Can Shinigami's Shikai be this powerful?" "Scatter! Scatter!"
Shouts rose and fell, and the Daxue tried to take a detour.
The black-armored warrior took a step forward, his steel blade slashing down. The shrill sonic boom drowned out everyone's shouts, vibrating their eardrums.
The powerful wind pressure pressed down like a mountain.
The Daxue wanted to move, but it couldn't, and could only watch helplessly as the sky was torn apart by steel blades.
Rumble.
Hundreds of people were turned into mincemeat in an instant, and thousands were blown up by the strong wind of the wielding steel blades, flying through the air like weeds.
The rocks on the ground were pulverized into dust by the immense force, which rose high into the sky.
This is the power of the Kokujō Tengen Myō'ō. He may not have an advantage in a one-on-one fight, but he is definitely a major weapon against an army.
" Sting All Enemies to Death, Suzumebachi!"
Soi Fon her Shikai, her body blurring as if splitting into three, her stings striking the three people attacking from different directions.
Silently, the three people's bodies transformed into black butterflies and vanished.
" Shiraishi, leave this to me and Captain Komamura. You go and capture Shinji Hirako. Don't let this opportunity slip by."
She called out.
There are too many enemies, including quite a few who are capable of serving as Seated Officer in the Gotei 13.
She had to ensure Sajin Komamura's safety.
After all, the Kokujō Tengen Myō'ō was too cumbersome, and the enemy adopted a dispersed strategy. Without anyone to protect him, Sajin Komamura would definitely be covered in wounds.
"Um."
Shiraishi gripped the hilt of his sword, pushed off with his foot, and charged forward rapidly. He didn't use the Steel Tempest, but simply sped across the rocky ground at high speed.
Straight ahead, facing the group head-on.
From a distance, they appear as black dots, not very large, but up close, some are much taller than him, with menacing faces.
They showed no fear in the face of their attacking captain, and immediately drew their knives.
Shiraishi's figure Hollowfication as he used Steel Tempest to pass through them; there was no need to get entangled with the minions.
Taking the head of a general amidst a vast army—this thrilling thing is something I've dreamed about since I was a teenager reading Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
The noise and screams around me, the dense crowd, the omnipresent killing intent.
This allows Shiraishi to forget the cruelty of war and Isshin in the adrenaline rush of excitement.
He burst out of the army, the silent mountain path quickly passing by. He leaped high, drew his sword, and tens of thousands of Reiatsu erupted instantly, causing the battlefield to fall silent for a moment.
Steel Tempest.
Shiraishi slashed down fiercely with his sword.
Shinji Hirako reacted quickly, drawing his Zanpakuto from his waist and swinging it upwards.
Boom!
The collision of the two different and powerful Reiatsu caused the surrounding rocks to instantly turn into charred ashes, as if they were being baked at a temperature of tens of millions of degrees Celsius.
Shinji Hirako landed directly at the bottom of the cave, a malicious smile playing on his lips. "Oh my, what a murderous junior, Shiraishi brat."
The blades clashed, Shiraishi pushed himself back, smiling as he said, "How unexpected, you actually know my name."
"Of course, how could I not know a rising star from Seireitei, a criminal once wanted under the name 'The Unforgiven '?"
Shinji Hirako replied with a smile, his tone somewhat sarcastic. It wasn't intentional; it was just his natural villainous way of speaking.
As the heat in Shiraishi's heart subsided after that fatal blow, he slowly said, "If you're willing to tell me your purpose, I can spare your life. How about it?"
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