Chapter 301 300: The Father, the Son, the Holy Spirit

Although a full explanation has been given and the whole story has been sorted out at this moment.

But Ichigo Kurosaki is still just a high school student who has not even attended college. For things that are too complicated, the boy's ability to understand is very limited (Yuha broke his knife in the future, and Strawberry remained silent, just wanting to continue cutting people).

He stared at Urahara Kisuke blankly, thinking that he should say something.

But he didn't know where to start.

Seeing this look, Isshin Kurosaki's head hurt, and he raised his leg and kicked his own son again.

"What are you doing with this hesitant look?! If you want to talk, just speak up! Really... what's wrong with you?"

How can he be exactly like him?

He walked over mumbling like this, Isshin stretched out his right hand and patted Ichigo Kurosaki's shoulder.

The captain-level spiritual pressure gushed out and instantly enveloped the defenseless Ichigo Kurosaki. Being tricked by his father, the young man was a little panicked at this moment.

"Dad! What on earth are you trying to do!"

"Stop making so much noise! ​​We don't have much time to begin with. If we let you waste it, how long will it take for us to accomplish anything?!"

Although this behavior is very rude.

But since he is a dad, he naturally has no such concerns.

The stream of spiritual pressure hit Ichigo Kurosaki fiercely, causing him to tremble slightly for a moment.

"Guys like you have several powers hidden in your body that even I find difficult..."

"If I don't make some preparations, I wouldn't dare to act rashly."

But today is different.

Boom!!!

As the spiritual pressure flowed out of Isshin Kurosaki's body, the former captain of the 10th Division also became extremely serious at this moment.

"Don't pretend to sleep in my son's body... Come out quickly and start the action with us!"

In an instant.

Ichigo Kurosaki's consciousness sank into the familiar yet deep sea.

In this upside-down, black-and-white world, Ichigo Kurosaki saw two familiar figures standing with their backs to him.

No extra hints were needed. At the moment he ‘saw’ them, Ichigo Kurosaki already knew the identities of the other party.

Uncle Zangetsu on the right half-crouched, staring straight at the distant scene, and said in a slightly choked tone.

“Is it really worth it to do this?”

‘Arima Shizuya’ on the left clasped his hands in front of his chest, tilted his head, and spoke lightly and playfully.

“Who knows, after all, I’m not the real body… Well~ Although I’m not to the extent that I can’t understand it. But this kind of plan really makes people start to sigh.”

At this point, there is no way back.

Arima Shizuya adjusted his posture, raised his hand, patted ‘Yhwach’ on the shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Then I'll go and come back."

"Well, have a good trip."

Even ignoring Ichigo Kurosaki's thoughts and opinions, the two powers hidden deep in his body have reached a consensus at this moment.

"Wait..."

He wanted to say something, but just as he opened his mouth, the scene in front of Ichigo Kurosaki began to shrink and dim.

The world returned to his familiar shape again, and everything seemed to return to the past... but it was a little different.

Because the light ball flickering on Ichigo Kurosaki's right hand was gradually deforming, until it was finally mixed and became a standing human figure.

It was Shizuya Arima.

He looked around and looked around, with a slightly sighing expression on his face.

"Although I don't know what happened, if it's 'me', I guess I would do this."

As the clone of Shizuya Arima, Yasha was originally able to share memories and had similar abilities.

But after he became the power of Kurosaki Ichigo, a gap invisible to the naked eye formed between the two sides...

However, the memories are no longer shared, but the two sides have the same values ​​and ideals, which is the end of the same end.

Therefore——After sharing his own memories...

Everyone watched another "complete" figure slowly take shape, and at this moment they all showed a rather curious look.

Gather the strengths of many families.

The "hope" that requires the main body to give up everything and entrust hope to the help of outsiders before it can slowly take shape.

What kind of individual is he?

The next moment when everyone cast their eyes and gazed, the light lingering around his body dissipated, and in it... another familiar figure slowly took shape.

The clone symbolizing the meaning of "Kinnara" slowly opened his eyes.

He has the same appearance as Arima Shizuya, but he only has a head of milky white long hair.

Like a newborn baby, he stared at his hands dimly, repeating the two actions of grasping and releasing at this moment.

The situation seemed to become a little subtle, and Ishida Uryu, who was observing the current situation not far away, couldn't help but hum.

"This guy... is the result of our efforts for so long?"

As if to seek opinions, Ishida Uryu turned his head slightly and glanced at Long Xian beside him.

Although it was a question.

But in a sense, it was a targeted question.

If the results are just like this... they will naturally feel that it is not worth it.

Others will have such thoughts more or less, but in comparison, it is difficult for young people to calm down.

Faced with such questions, Ishida Ryusheng's reaction was quite calm.

He just held the glasses on the bridge of his nose expressionlessly, and there was no fluctuation in his tone.

"Impaired patience is your biggest weakness. I have said similar things before, right? Even now, it is still universal."

Ishida Rain Dragon.

"Before asking a question, observe carefully before talking about it."

Although this preaching method is annoying, it seems that Yu Ryuki Ishida can't find any room for refutation at all.

He could only frown, press down the desire deep in his heart to refute, and try to reexamine the other party's situation.

Appearance...spiritual pressure... and various characteristics that appear...

no.

The so-called "features" cannot be captured at all.

Yulong Ishida's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stammered for a while, about to speak.

A wave of air that can be seen in the naked eye suddenly blew up! Yulong Ishida was unstable and did not fall to the ground with the help of Long Xian.

Unable to wait to say thank you, Ishida Yulong just stood still, straightening his glasses at this moment, and said with a serious face.

"This is……"

Urahara Kisuke's eyes were fixed on the other person, and his tone was full of excitement in his eagerness to try.

"This is what we expect..."

Breaking the so-called barriers with an inhuman state, through deliberate guidance and multi-faceted help, this culture has a powerful enough to amazing force.

hiss……

A buzzing echo floated and drifted from Aoma Jingya's body, his eyes closed slightly.

A blue light flow began to emerge on him.

There were clear objects like blood flowing above the skin, which kept hovering and surging, and brewing on Aoma Jingye until they became something like armor.

Although there is no sense of targeting, the power displayed at this moment still makes everyone present feel an extremely distinctive sense of existence.

As the father and son of Mie Keshi, they have extremely distinct senses at this moment.

Lingzi is constantly being moved.

Looking down.

The two of them could see many objects on themselves, and they were gradually showing a trend of dissolution.

Mie Keshi was born with absolute control over Lingzi, and in this regard, as a "famous family" among Mie Keshi, there is no need to say much about the Ishida family's level.

But at this moment, it shows a tendency to be 'robbed'.

"This guy..."

Yulong Ishida subconsciously frowned. The defeat was not something that was unacceptable for him.

But in comparison, the current situation of being frustrated in the field he is good at, and even suffering from loss, makes him feel unacceptable no matter what.

Subconsciously trying to resist, but Ishida Ryusheng grabbed his shoulder and pulled it back.

"At this time, you are a three-year-old child?"

丝毫不留情面的教训，而在其后，石田龙弦又是补充道。

“而且，我们要是主动出手的话……难免会引起那家伙的注意力。”

In order to ensure safety, it is also to ensure that the other party's ability is really so powerful...

Taking this opportunity to try a few things is OK.

The moment when the thoughts were falling, with a clear long whisper, everyone present witnessed it with their own eyes...

A blue light column that rose from the sky seemed to form a clear and magnificent crystal, standing high in the present world.

It looks extremely magnificent, and at the top, streams of spiritual sects began to surge and gather, until they formed an extremely large five-pointed star.

Buzz...

Under the harsh echo, it seemed as if a melodious bell echoed at this moment.

Both father and son, who are also Master Mie Ke, couldn't help but change their faces slightly at this moment.

Because they can clearly feel... the person in front of them seems to have a more subtle connection with the fate called "Missing Master".

Ishida Ryuxian covered his right hand in front of his eyebrows, and he looked at the figure that had changed sharply in the distance.

He murmured at this moment.

"That's... the final form?"

Yulong Ishida tried to take over the conversation.

"But it's a little different from the one we know...?"

...

New Invisible Empire.

After completely losing the shadow of the place to stay.

After continuous transfer and exploration, Mie Keshi, led by Youhabak, finally found a suitable settlement place.

The bloody battle that started with a thousand years is about to begin, but before that, it will take the last time for the man named Habach to be...

Used to regain your own strength.

It doesn't matter, but it's just giving the enemy the last breathing time.

In the eyes of any Master Mie, this is a definite ending and something destined to happen.

Everyone was waiting from the bottom of their hearts, waiting for His Majesty to recover his strength and return to the Soul Realm to conquer the past enemies.

However.

But things seemed to have turned around differently.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

That...is a high-hanging clock hanging from the edge of the invisible empire.

Its existence itself implies the end and arrival of a day, and its echoes make the inhabitants of the empire realize the passage of time.

Similarly, its existence itself also has the meaning of the King of Destroyed Master to find his "self".

This was the case in the past, and this is the case today.

But... in terms of time, the end is far from the arrival of the end.

So, what is the reason for this?

And the black figure above the throne, he stared at the boundless deep space from beginning to end, as if it had turned into an eternal stubborn stone... waiting for the arrival of a certain moment.

The short footsteps came from His Highness, not anxious, but they were also vivid enough.

"His Majesty……"

His eyes did not change at all, but his lips trembled slightly at this moment, revealing some short words.

"Hasward, what's wrong?"

Burying his head deep down, the luxuriously dressed man knelt on one knee and made a deep contempt.

"Your Majesty, the bell that symbolizes the power you have has been ringed just now..."

"I see."

Although it was my first time hearing it.

But it seems to have a more 'expected' feeling.

"No need to be afraid of such a voice, Hasward. This is a sign of the awakening of my son's power and will be the clarion call for us to come to a counterattack."

The Father, the Son, the Holy Spirit.

It is a symbol of the Trinity, and it also means the characteristic of the power of the Destroyer Master being connected to each other.

Like Adneis, like Youhabach, when you awaken, stimulate, and surging, you can resonate with the world.

The person born at this moment must be someone with the same potential as him.

"There is no doubt that this is the cry of the birth of my son."

"Hasward, what you told you before..."

"What's going on now?"

The man buried his head deep under the steps just lowered his head lower and lowered his head at this moment.

"I'm very sorry, your majesty."

"Although we are ready, we really cannot capture the other party's whereabouts..."

"The restrictions on movement outside the Shadow Empire have further restricted our movement time..."

Deep and solemn silence.

It seems that just silent is enough to make the whole world darker.

The silence of Youhabach and the sense of majesty brought by this moment are enough to shock all the powerful people on the surface of the Desert.

"... Then don't miss it next time."

The loose tone made this powerful pressure find the outlet for catharsis.

Hasward closed his eyes and lowered his head deeply.

"As you wish, your majesty."

The footsteps gradually drifted away. After everything came to silence, Yuhabach's eyes showed a bit of thinking.

Awakened? Kurosaki Ichigo.

Although time does not correspond to it, it is not unacceptable if such a result is achieved.

"I'm looking forward to it..."

How far can your power reach?