Chapter 257 256: One Against Five?

With the help of his father, Ishida Uryu regained his power as a Quincy.

Even his strength improved.

‘Although it’s not as good as the level of the Soul Scattering Gloves, it’s definitely impossible for him to be unscathed…’

Ishida Uryu’s expression became extremely solemn.

There are four people as strong as this guy? !

The generous figure who was hit shook his head with disdain on his face, showing no interest in the psychological changes of the person involved.

“Tsk… It looks like that, but the power is not scary at all.”

“It’s a little worrying. That kind of attack method… It should be the Quincy mentioned by Lord Arima.”

“Ha! What’s the point of paying attention to this strength? Just crush it like a bug.”

The voice of discussion was not small, and there was no intention to avoid Ishida Uryu.

At this moment, the person involved also completely captured a fleeting ‘keyword’.

Lord Arima.

Is it the Arima Shizuya who betrayed Soul Society?

Ishida Ryugen had mentioned this man's name deliberately in the previous conversation, and he also had something to communicate with him...

But it was definitely not this time.

——We can't let them continue to hurt innocent people, we have to stop these guys!

'Use the flying sickle kick to create a safe distance...If the attack doesn't work, then try to delay the time. '

After Ichigo arrives, we should be able to find a way to deal with them.

Detailed tactics and more specific implementation measures are brewing rapidly in Ishida Uryu's mind.

The defect of insufficient frontal combat power is supplemented in this way...This is also powerful in another sense.

But.

This view seems to be meaningless to some people.

"What, running around like a fly...Just watching it makes people bored."

Ishida Uryu's hair stood up.

Because the source of the sound at this moment is behind him.

"......?!!!"

Just before he could turn halfway around, a black shadow had already smashed down from top to bottom.

Can't dodge.

Reluctantly crossing his hands in front of him, Ishida Uryu was thrown out like a cannonball, crashing straight into the direction of the earth.

Boom!!!

A bungalow was smashed into pieces and crushed into a ruin that was unbearable to look at.

"Gu..."

A low sob came.

Ishida Uryu, who emerged from the ruins, was covered in wounds, and even his glasses fell off, and it was unknown where they were broken.

There was a cut on his forehead, and blood slid down his cheek and soaked his left eye.

Half of his vision was dyed a dazzling blood red.

He looked down at his completely twisted and bent right arm, and the horror in his eyes could not be concealed.

In just a moment of fighting, Ishida Uryu had already understood the current situation.

He was not an opponent at all... The fighting power between the two sides was not proportional at all.

This kind of monster...

Why did it suddenly appear in Karakura Town? !

"Hey, hey, hey, are you serious? It's just a bug, how could you not kill it with one swipe?"

With an extremely arrogant tone, the man with his hands in his pockets and blue eyeshadow in the corners of his eyes jumped lightly onto the ruins.

He showed a ferocious smile to Ishida Uryu.

"Do you want me to help you? You useless guy."

Jakajek, the No. 1 of the Ten Espada, said so.

"No, I..."

The tone was a little choked.

But rather than being offended, the man's expression at this moment was more like an inexplicable entanglement.

He just stared at the palm of his hand, his expression became a little confused.

"I obviously tried hard..."

The No. 10 (0) of the Ten Espada, Yami Rialgo.

This guy obviously didn't look very smart, and another person not far behind him gave a conclusion on his speech at this moment.

"Didn't you notice? That guy had already used his spiritual power before you attacked, and then built a defensive barrier on his body."

"Huh? Is that true?!"

"So you... you have to use your brain sometimes."

Calm judgment, calm tone.

Ulquiorra Cifer, the fourth of the Ten Espada, stared down at the embarrassed man on the ground.

It was like watching some lifeless dead thing, without any emotion.

"The Quincy was once a powerful organization that was no less powerful than the God of Death. But in the end, they were all wiped out... It is said that the power of our Hollows is like a poison to them."

"Huh?! Such a weak thing actually needs us to target it?"

The thin man with a long tone and an unhappy look on his face jumped out of the chaos.

The narrow eyes were full of disdain and contempt.

"So I hate people like you... You must have heard some unrealistic things from Aizen-sama and Arima-sama again."

Nnoitra Gilga, the No. 5 of the Ten Espadas, raised his right hand and pointed his index finger at Ishida Uryuu in the distance.

His tone was cold.

"Be gentle later, let me have a taste of this guy."

Four...

In Ishida Uryu's eyes, four monster-like figures were emerging from the cracks of chaos.

This threat, like a natural disaster, even made Ishida Uryu's breathing stagnate.

For a moment.

He even thought, "It's better for Ichigo not to come."

This situation is not something they can deal with, and they need the help of Soul Society...

His thoughts were not settled.

In the crack that had not yet completely closed, another unknown cold voice was piercing horizontally from it.

"Stop complaining and hurry up."

The gap that had already closed vaguely seemed to be under pressure far beyond the limit.

It "opened" again while trembling, until a woman with a rather strange dress walked out of it.

Tia Harribel, the No. 3 of the Ten Espada, half of her face was hidden behind her jacket, and her posture was arrogant and indifferent.

"We came here because we have a mission. No matter what we do, we must not forget our mission. Do you guys understand what I mean?"

The ranking is based on strength.

The order of numbers naturally means the difference in rank.

The pressure of No. 3 was transmitted to the other Arrancars, and the originally relaxed atmosphere changed.

As if he sneered inadvertently, Grimmjow, who landed first, glanced up, and his tone was full of a sense of yin and yang.

"Such a loyal guy? Ha... Letting her be No. 3 is really a headache."

"You, you... are the organization of Hueco Mundo?"

Hearing Ishida Uryuu speak, Grimmjow rolled his eyes and showed an inexplicable smile.

"Yes, we are the Hollows who have broken through the power of the Mask and have completely different strengths."

"......!!!"

Ishida Uryuu has begun to sweat.

Things that have never been heard of, but have such a degree of power.

And listening to the other party's oral description, this is obviously a team with an organization and clear management.

When did this kind of thing appear in Hueco Mundo? Could it be that this is what Arima Shizuya and others took with them after betraying Soul Society? !

He wanted to continue to test something, but before Ishida Uryu could speak, he felt an itch in his throat.

He couldn't help coughing.

"Cough, cough, cough... puff..."

Blood clots mixed with semi-solidified blood came out of his mouth, making Ishida Uryu's emotions, which were barely calm, panic at this moment.

What's going on?

I was just injured, why did I have such a big reaction?

And looking at this symptom, and my senses that were gradually becoming confused...

There is only one answer.

It is a symbol of poisoning.

"Cough, cough..."

Seeing that Ishida Uryu had curled up, Grimmjow wanted to say something.

But now he has completely lost interest in this aspect.

It is not a wise move to reveal information actively.

But...

Whether they listen to the advice of these beast-born people is another matter.

Click!

Stepping forward, the man with wild aura raised his right hand slightly and made a knife-like gesture.

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"Weak guys should die miserably."

Yami above his head began to shout, obviously quite dissatisfied with Grimmjow's behavior.

"Wait! Who told you that you can touch my prey!"

"Who will listen to you?! I only do what I like to do!"

He swung his right hand down fiercely.

It was about to penetrate Ishida Uryu's spine and pull out the bones from it...

A fierce roar rushed over from the side and attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Crescent Moon... Sky Strike!!!"

The blue light flashed, coming from far away, like a roaring train, hitting Grimmjow hard.

"What..."

The unlucky Leopard King didn't even have time to react.

The whole person had lost the room for further action and was pushed away by this force.

Ishida Uryu struggled to look up and saw a familiar figure rushing from a distance.

As expected, this was Kurosaki Ichigo.

"Ishida!!! Are you okay?!"

Ichigo's expression was a little panicked, as if he had never expected the other party to be injured to this extent.

Strongly holding his breath.

Ishida Uryu grabbed Kurosaki Ichigo's collar and raised his head tremblingly.

"Idiot..."

Don't come over.

"Run...Run..."

The meaning and the intermittent words cut off all connections and perceptions at a subtle moment.

Seeing Ishida Uryu completely passed out in front of him, this sensitive and delicate boy's expression was completely frozen.

He smelled the blood in his nose.

He saw the other party's miserable appearance.

His partner, who had been through life and death with him, ended up in a miserable way at this time...

What choice would Kurosaki Ichigo make?

Undoubtedly.

The boy clenched his teeth and raised his head suddenly.

"Is it you?!"

Are you the ones who hurt Ishida Uryū into this kind of behavior? !

The spiritual power began to overflow violently, and the turbulence visible to the naked eye was rolling and surging like an earth dragon.

Everyone in the Ten Blades standing in the high position showed different expressions.

Ulquiorra stared at the other person from top to bottom, his heart seemed to be connected to an empty and void world, without any fluctuations at all.

"This guy...should be the target of our trip, Ichigo Kurosaki."

Nnoitra squeaked softly, her single eye narrowed slightly, as if she had no intention of speaking.

He is bloodthirsty, cruel, and extremely advocating violence.

But at the same time...

This guy also has the unique personality of a predator.

‘Although I really want to do it, it’s better to let others try it first. ’

——This is exactly what a cunning and dank guy is.

Harribel's reaction was also quite dull, and even after getting confirmation from others, she felt like he was relieved.

"Is this the guy? It's better to deal with it quickly."

While talking.

She had begun to curl up her body slightly.

There is no dignity of being a strong man, everything is efficiency and order. The person named Hueco Mundo's No. 3 is exactly like this 'unscrupulous' person.

Yami yelled, as if he had seen a child whose toy had been taken away.

Showing an extremely immature look.

"Stop it all! Don't attack that guy, let me handle it!"

Claim your sovereignty and compete for prey.

This is indeed what a beast can do.

Therefore...

A certain guy who was more willing to follow his instincts took action even before he spoke.

A violent roar suddenly erupted from the ruins, and along with the vibration several hundred meters away, Grimmjow, who had been ejected, rushed back.

There were no injuries on his body, and even the expression on his face became extremely excited.

"Stop talking nonsense, this guy... is my prey!!!"

His right hand was clenched into a claw-like shape, and it was grabbing straight at Kurosaki Ichigo's face.

"...!"

It was indeed unexpected to be unscathed.

But this is absolutely no excuse for fear.

Kurosaki Ichigo stepped forward with his sword and shouted, fighting with the blade and sharp claws at this moment.

bump! ! !

The swirling airflow began to surge, and the air was pulled by the powerful force, like an escaped prisoner, hurriedly leaving the center of the confrontation.

At this moment, the two sides actually fell into a stage of wrestling with each other.

The collision of flesh and iron caused Grimmjow's emotions to rise even more as the sparks flickered.

"You're quite capable, you guy! Hey! If you have any other skills, use them quickly?!"

Since it is the God of Death.

"You will definitely free the Zanpakutō, right?"

"If we don't use it soon..."

"There will be no chance next time!"

Twist, side kick.

Grimmjow kicked Ichigo hard on the shoulder, causing the opponent to fall to the ground in a panic, and fell more than ten meters before he could regain his footing.

Although the damage is not great, the provocation is stronger.

As the other party said...this situation is definitely not something that can be easily dealt with.

Gotta go all out.

Looking over the five figures present, Kurosaki Ichigo pursed his lips.

Emotions are inevitably tense - after all, although his control of spiritual pressure is quite rough, his perception ability is not too bad.

These are no simple opponents.

One versus five.

Can I... really do it?

The answer becomes clear and simple in the next moment.

No problem, we can do it!

If you use that power... it will definitely not be a problem.

With his thoughts frozen, Kurosaki Ichigo stood still. He waved his Zanpakutō heavily and shouted with a determined expression.

"卍...solution!"