Chapter 132

Based on his current physical condition, being able to maintain a large-scale tilted armor made of ice and earth that can refract virtual bullets is the limit of what Haruto can do.

"Boom!!"

At the end of the virtual bullets that can't see the end at all, the Kidō defense that has been chanting without stopping for a moment finally collapsed.

At the other side of the battlefield where the smoke has dissipated.

"Buzz."

"!!"

Achukas grinned.

"..."

"Run!!!"

Virtual Flash.

Achukas instantly killed Daijiji's Virtual Flash, and even Haruto, who was in a complete state, had no means to stop it.

As for the word he subconsciously shouted...

Only Yuin could move, but with Yuin's instant step speed, what would it matter even if he avoided this Virtual Flash?

In front of Achukas's Xiang Zhuan, even the captain-level strongmen might not be able to escape.

"Swish!!!"

The irresistible Virtual Flash cleared everything on the path, and the strong light even pierced Haruto's eyes.

"——"

"Crying like rain, filling the river"

At that time.

A beautiful and pleasant female voice sounded in Haruto's ears.

"Squeak!!!"

The unstoppable Void Flash, with a crazy and sharp twisting sound, was all poured into the hands of the familiar back blocking in front of him.

"Ding."

The world was quiet.

All the spiritual pressure that filled every corner of the battlefield, whether it originally belonged to the god of death or the hollow, all disappeared completely at this moment.

"God of Hollow Blade!"

"Mutsuki... Teacher?"

Mutsuki Matsukaku.

In her clenched hands, there was a wakizashi that was less than the length of her forearm, and it was this inconspicuous weapon that absorbed all the Void Flashes of Achukas just now.

There is no doubt.

That was Mutsuki Matsukaku's Zanpakutō that had never been seen before.

"Yo."

Mutsuki Matsukaku looked back at Haruto at a 45-degree angle.

"!!"

The blood and tears still flowing on the cheeks, the twisted tendons around the shoulders and neck...all explained how bad their masters were.

Mutsuki Matsukaku's external spiritual pressure fluctuated wildly from an ordinary person who was about to die to a third-class spiritual power that was close to the captain level.

"Haruto."

A gentle voice.

It was exactly the same as when the two first met at the Maou Spiritual Academy.

That was the second time that Haruto felt pure kindness in the Soul Society, except for his adoptive grandmother.

"You did a good job."

Mutsuki Matsukaku's fingers trembled as she held the knife. She wanted to reach out and do something, but in the end she didn't move away from the handle at all.

"Teacher can help you..."

"Zeng!!"

The Zanpakutō in Mutsuki Matsukaku's hand seemed to be raised to the top of his head uncontrollably.

"Like a tide, I will lead you home."

The short silver-white blade, enveloped by the vast spiritual pressure like waves, turned into a blood-red sword as long as a person.

"That's all."

Mutsuki Shokaku's voice was already inaudible.

"...Teacher?"

From appearing to block the flash to the collapse of his own body, all were condensed in less than ten seconds.

Haruto had many questions:

For example, what happened to the sage, how could she get away and rush here; for example, what is the ability of this Zanpakutō, why can it block the flash of Achukas with the sixth-level spiritual power; for example...

Haruto's disordered thoughts could not be sorted out for a while.

But.

He didn't have such time.

"Fusei Kaito!"

The sword slashed towards Achukas in the void.

The vast spiritual pressure suddenly turned into a scarlet blood moon, like a tranquil lake and a surging river tide, reflecting the fear in Achukas' eyes.

"——"

"Boom!!!"

————

The forest was split in two.

At the point where the blood moon landed, the bottomless hole told of the power of the previous slash.

"Pah."

Grass and sand fell like a rainstorm.

"I see."

In the gray and turbid curtain, Achukas, who had lost half of his body, moved forward slowly with his hands and feet.

"It was a wise choice not to let the three of you show up together."

However.

Such injuries were nothing to Achukas.

"Absorb completely, fight back completely."

From the broken incision, the muscle fibers connected and combined like countless tentacles, and soon formed new limbs.

High-speed regeneration.

The signature ability of the Great Hollow.

The reshaped limbs are not as strong and flexible as the original ones, but they can adapt quickly after a little fighting.

"The reflected Void Flash even ignored my spatial ability..."

"If I hadn't had a lot of experience in this area, I would have been defeated by this guy just now."

Achukas shook his somewhat limp arm, and as the white bone pattern spread, it soon made a cracking sound of wind tearing the air.

Spatial ability is Achukas's talent.

Even if the energy level of the Void Flash is equivalent to his own, as long as it is a long-range attack of the release type, it cannot escape the fate of being reversed.

Just now.

Achukas was ready to return the slash of Mutsuki Shokaku - but it misjudged the ability of Mutsuki Shokaku's Zanpakutō. If it weren't for the experience and sense of crisis that made it turn its head at the last moment, it would be the mask that was shattered now.

Once Achukas's mask is broken...

With the strength of the previous blow, even if it doesn't fall back to Killian on the spot, the spiritual pressure that is constantly lost is far from enough to support it to continue fighting, not to mention that the spiritual pressure that overflows will definitely attract the death god who is capable of hunting it.

Even now.

Achukas has just been promoted, and its use of abilities is far from perfect. High-speed regeneration will consume a lot of spiritual pressure.

Coupled with the arbitrary fighting style just now, its current spiritual pressure is actually only about half of its peak period.

"Okay."

Achukas pulled his body.

"Playtime is over."

"Don't be too sad..."

After confirming that he has adapted to the state of his new body-

"I will send you to reunite soon."

Achukas's voice is still extremely calm.

All threats have been eliminated.

The death god who successfully injured it is now without a trace of breath: her Zanpakutō is indeed difficult to deal with, but absorbing power far beyond its own upper limit at one time must pay a price that matches it.

She didn't even need to do anything herself. Absorbing the violent spiritual pressure from the hollow was enough to destroy her body completely. Otherwise, how could a sixth-level spiritual god of death hurt it after it had already evolved?

If it was a battle of the same level, Yachukas might still be afraid of the opponent's ability, but the difference in spiritual pressure...

The winner has been decided.

"Buzz."

Yachukas opened his jaw.

In the deep darkness, the light of the hollow shimmered again.

————

"..."

The Zanpakutō that was broken into pieces of iron, the body without breath.

Haruto looked at everything in front of him in a daze.

Behind him, Nanao, Ayaka, and Kiyone, the three people who were near or far, had already lost consciousness.

Only a weak and stable spiritual pressure remained, indicating that they still had signs of life.

Only Yuin.

Picking up the Zanpakutō that was blown away by the impact, Yuin was still trying his last effort to use the Kidō and the ability of Dongyun to stabilize Mutsuki's injuries.

But

Yuin knew it was futile.

The girl just didn't want to believe what she saw: if even the teacher Mutsuki, who was probably "not worse than herself" in Qingren's words, could only barely hurt the hollow in front of him with his life-saving blow...

Then do they still have a chance of winning?

"Pah."

A strong and firm hand slapped Yuin's shoulder.

"?"

In Yuin's confused eyes, Qingren supported the girl and slowly stood up.

"Is that so?"