What the hell?
The first captain of the 12th Division of the Gotei 13?
Why are you here?
Yamabuki was just wondering when the fat body of Zenjōji disappeared in an instant and appeared behind Yamabuki like a ghost, grabbing Yamabuki's head with a big hand!
Such a huge body can move so fast!
When Yamabuki heard the sound of wind behind him, he took immediate steps without thinking!
"Boom!!!"
Zenjōji slapped the ground directly, and the ground cracked into pieces by his palm, and the cracks spread in all directions like a spider web!
"What kind of monster is this? Its power is too scary!" Yamabuki's face turned green. How come he had to encounter all these monsters in Soul Society?
Calm down, calm down. With my current strength, I am not without a chance of winning if I fight to the death. What's more, the opponent is just a scientist and may not have much practical experience!
Yamabuki stepped his feet in the air and took instant steps. At the same time, he held the sword with both hands and drew it out instantly.
He gave his swordsmanship a very cool name, called "Flash Flower."
In a flash, the enemy's blood will bloom like flowers!
Yamabuki's figure instantly came behind Zenjōji, and the flesh on Zenjōji's shoulder suddenly burst, and blood gushed out!
Yamabuki was secretly delighted when he saw that the other party was injured. As expected, the gap between his own strength and that of the captain was not that big. Facing a scientist like Zenjōji, who was not good at fighting, he was not without the ability to fight.
"Hmm? Such a fast sword, interesting!" Zenjōji didn't care about her injuries at all but strode towards Yamabuki: "I want to make you a test subject even more now! Be good; don't run!"
"Go to hell, you pervert!" Yamabuki used the same trick again. This time he aimed at Zenjōji's thigh. The opponent's instant step was very powerful, and if his leg was injured, his speed would definitely be affected.
Sure enough, the second sword successfully injured the opponent's thigh.
But Yamabuki felt something was wrong. The other party didn't dodge at all, as if he was waiting for him to chop him.
What does it mean? Do you look down on me that much?
The third knife!
This time, Yamabuki aimed at Zenjōji's chest. This kind of monster would not necessarily die even if stabbed, so he had to defeat it first.
Zenjōji didn't even try to dodge. She used her chest to block the opponent's knife with a fierce smile on her face.
"Puff!"
Blood splattered, and Yamabuki's knife accurately pierced into Zenjōji's chest, but the expressions on their faces were completely different at this time.
There was Zenjōji, who is still laughing.
The smile on Yamabuki's face has disappeared.
"That's bullshit!!!" Yamabuki held the knife in both hands and desperately stabbed it into the opponent's chest, but the tip of the knife only penetrated less than an inch deep. The body under the skin and fat was like steel. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move his Zanpakutō forward even half an inch.
"I thought you were a master! Turns out you are just a little punk!" Zenjōji picked his ears with a bored expression, completely ignoring the knife stabbing in his chest. The scene was very strange.
"Have you had enough fun? If you have, then go die!" Zenjōji's expression suddenly became very ferocious, and he punched down fiercely!
Before the fist got close, the strong wind created had already made Yamabuki breathless. If hit by this punch, he would either die or be crippled.
What kind of monster is this?
Yamabuki retreated at an extremely fast speed, but Zenjōji's speed was not inferior to his. He clung to him like a maggot attached to the bone and punched him again!
Oh no, there's no way to dodge it!
Yamabuki watched the opponent's fist falling and had no choice but to block it with the zanpakuto in his hand.
"Boom!!!!"
The first raised a large amount of dust, and Zenjōji frowned. This feeling was not like a punch that crushed a person into a pulp. After the smoke and dust settled, Zenjōji was surprised to find that Yamabuki had actually used his knife to block her punch.
His fist was also cut by the blade, and blood was dripping.
"It's quite interesting!" said Zenjōji with a laugh.
But Yamabuki could no longer laugh. The force of this punch was far beyond his expectations. The bones in his body were crackling, and his internal organs were also shaken. If he didn't get treatment quickly, he would be in trouble!
"I only used 50% of my strength in this punch! Now I'm going to use all my strength, let's see how you can block it!" Zenjōji grinned, increasing the strength in his hands. Yamabuki raised the knife with both hands, and the ground beneath his feet continued to collapse.
"Shit! Am I going to die at the hands of this fat guy?" Yamabuki squeezed every ounce of strength in his body and fought desperately.
Zenjōji thought that he could easily crush the opponent into a pulp, but he didn't expect that under her constant pressure, Yamabuki's Reiatsu was actually increasing!
"Huh? What's going on?" Zenjōji was confused.
Yamabuki could also feel that under the tremendous pressure from the outside world, the Reiatsu in his body was constantly increasing.
"So that's how it is. I really am worthy of being the son of destiny!" Yamabuki also revealed a grim smile. He held the hilt of the knife with his right hand while supporting the back of the knife with his left hand, using the strength of his back to counter the strength of Zenjōji, freeing up his left hand.
"Hadou #88. Hiryugekizokushintenraiho (Flying Dragon-Striking Heaven-Shaking Thunder Cannon)"
A golden-blue light burst out from his hand and hit Zenjōji's big belly. Under the bombardment of the Hadou #88. Zenjōji's fat body flew dozens of meters away and smashed a lot of houses!
After Yamabuki got rid of the opponent's control, his whole body relaxed, and he quickly used Chiyudo to heal his injuries.
"It seems that I am not unable to defeat the opponent! Although his strength and speed are very strong, his skills are not as good as mine. As long as I keep attacking him with my Zanpakuto and make him get injured and bleed to death! Haha, the advantage is mine!" Yamabuki repelled a captain-level figure head-on for the first time, and his confidence increased greatly.
At this time, the Reiatsu in his body was also increasing rapidly, and it was already close to the captain level.
"Boom!!!"
Zenjōji stood up from the ruins and stared at Yamabuki with ferocious eyes. As expected, a kido at a level of Hadou #88 did not cause any harm to him but only tore his clothes.
"Kid, this is becoming more and more interesting. Your Reiatsu can actually be enhanced in desperate situations! Haha! Then I will make you even more desperate!" Zenjōji took out a pill from his clothes, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it in big gulps.
The wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The battle plan that Yamabuki had just formulated was wasted before it could even be implemented!
"Little boy, the second round begins; don't die!" Zenjōji rushed over with a wild laugh.
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