"Traces of Quincy have been discovered in Kuchiki District, 3rd Chome." "Two Quincy have Quincy in Abarai District, 1st Chome." "The Fifth Division Hirako District, 4th Chome, was attacked but has been repelled; they are currently pursuing three Quincy."
The Sternritter all understood that they couldn't act rashly, yet some Quincy had recklessly chosen to start a war and were now being hunted.
Hunting and fighting back—the most primal game is unfolding in the land of Soul Society.
Gremmy pricked up his ears to listen to everything. His imagination required a wealth of knowledge, which had been fostered by his previous imprisonment by His Majesty, leading to his arrogant and ignorant mindset.
Stunned by Shiraishi's Reiatsu, he consciously began to engage with knowledge about the world, and the vast array of things greatly enhanced his imagination.
For example, his ability to hear sounds from all directions is inspired by the ability to hear sounds from afar.
He leisurely glided across the rooftops with his Hirenkyaku, skillfully avoiding the searching Shinigami. It wasn't out of fear, but simply because he didn't want those people to hinder his progress.
Gremmy in Soul Society with only one goal: to defeat Shiraishi.
This was an obsession buried deep within Gremmy's heart ever since he sensed the other person's Reiatsu that day.
He was always arrogant as the strongest of the Sternritter, had no interest in fighting, and no one dared to provoke him.
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In his view, that was because the Sternritter had voluntarily acknowledged him as the strongest.
The strongest doesn't need to kill others to prove it.
Shiraishi was different; that was the first time he wanted to compete with someone.
Not for Yhwach, but for himself, he wanted to defeat Shiraishi.
His gaze quickly fell upon the First Division's base. He heard the sound, and not wanting to waste any time, he used his Hirenkyaku to dodge it.
call.
The boy with the orange spiky hair was still standing on the roof opposite him, dressed in a black Shinigami uniform and carrying an exaggeratedly large sword.
" Ichigo Kurosaki."
Gremmy; Haschwalth had shown the Sternritter Shinigami data on Captain-level Sternritter.
This person was one of them.
"I'm not here to see a brat like you. Get out of my way."
Gremmy stood with his hands in his coat pockets. His somewhat youthful face lacked arrogance, yet it was clear that he looked down on his enemies.
Ichigo Kurosaki gripped the hilt of Zangetsu, feeling no anger, and chuckled, "Is that so? I think two nameless people are a perfect match."
"How dare someone like you fight Mr. Shiraishi? I'll take care of you."
"..." Gremmy opened his narrowed eyes, a chilling killing intent creeping onto his baby face. "Dealing with a brat like you, I don't even need to use a finger to take you down."
"Then give it a try."
Ichigo Kurosaki was about to rush forward when the ground suddenly trembled. He hurriedly stopped, and then, with a rumbling sound, the house was lifted up by a huge stone platform.
Many of the peripheral buildings collapsed downwards, and the stone platform became the tallest object in the entire Soul Society.
Ichigo Kurosaki glanced down, unable to see anyone, but he could sense Okikiba's Reiatsu as he rescued the residents still in the house.
"A battle needs a stage, so let me finish you off right here, and then take down Shiraishi."
Gremmy his head, his killing intent undisguised.
" Bankai · Tensa Zangetsu."
Ichigo Kurosaki didn't hesitate; the opponent was indeed a monster, just as the information stated.
A dark red Reiatsu suddenly rose from the stone platform, transforming into a whirlwind that swept outwards.
Gremmy's hood twitched, his expression less arrogant; this kid's Reiatsu was indeed formidable.
"Here I am." Ichigo Kurosaki pushed off with his foot, and his body suddenly appeared in front of Gremmy. His feet sank into the ground, which turned into a pool of lava where he could not stand.
The scalding lava made the soles of my feet burn.
At the same time, Ichigo Kurosaki Gremmy's head, but Gremy was not dead. A head grew back from the headless body, and a body grew back from the headless head.
From one to two, the newly born Zanpakuto stuck to Ichigo Kurosaki Zanpakuto.
Another hand was raised.
Glug glug.
The water prison enveloped Ichigo Kurosaki's head; although the water wasn't very large, the pressure it exerted was equivalent to that of a depth of ten thousand meters in the ocean.
Ichigo Kurosaki was unable to breathe, and even the blood vessels under his skin showed signs of bursting.
Getsuga Tenshō!
Ink-black Reiatsu erupted from beneath the blade. Upon seeing Gremmy hurriedly broke free from the absorbed illusion, and a tree rose up beneath his feet to support his body.
The Getsuga Tenshō across the trees and spread far into the sky.
"Oh, how terrifying! Shinigami really does have many monsters."
From atop a spire, Askin watched the battle on the stone platform through binoculars, about twenty kilometers away.
The dark crescent moon had spread so far that it plunged the neighborhood into a brief period of darkness; no wonder it was a guy who could hold his own against Gremmy.
Askin put down his binoculars, Gremmy went straight to the enemy general, only to be stopped—very much his style, I must say.
The strongest against the strongest.
"This guy who can make anything with his imagination is a real headache."
He muttered a complaint, then picked up a cup of black tea. There was also steaming bread on the small round table.
Although he felt sorry for those who were fighting hard, he didn't believe that rushing to show off would win His Majesty's approval.
That person didn't want loyalty; they wanted results.
Let him wait here and see if a suitable opportunity arises to make his move.
He didn't want to work hard only to be abandoned by His Majesty. "My comrades, please strive to die!"
Ichigo Kurosaki swung his sword, cutting down a tree. Then, he pushed off the ground and burst upwards through the water that had trapped his head. He gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands and unleashed another Getsuga Tenshō!
Without using the lake, Gremmy directly imagined rocket boosters behind him, mixing them with Hirenkyaku, achieving a terrifying speed, and almost instantly dodged Getsuga Tenshō.
He dared not meet this Reiatsu attack, which was many times stronger than Cero. It was truly troublesome. He had originally thought that his enemy was just Shiraishi.
Is this guy one too?
One after another, even though they were clearly enemies, why did a feeling of joy well up inside me?
Is he yearning for battle?
They yearn to defeat their enemies and prove their own strength.
" Ichigo Kurosaki, my Gremmy Tomour. Watch closely, the moment the sun sets!"
Gremmy shouted, adding four more clones. Two clones weren't enough to create something of that caliber.
It requires at least six clones.
Ichigo Kurosaki turned around, and the tree beneath his feet suddenly vanished.
Gremmy was no longer able to maintain the illusion of the tree.
His imagination was used to picture a giant fireball in the sky that could set District 26 ablaze.
Everyone will die, only one person can live.
Gremmy spoke, she completely forgot about Liltotto, Isshin on defeating the enemy and proving herself to be the strongest.