Flee in Terror

A blue vein popped up on her forehead, and Zanpakuto in Rukia's hand suddenly waved out.

"Don't spit with a serious expression!"

"It's very dangerous!"

He cried and avoided Rukia's attack, and Kurosaki Ichigo's face made a frightened look.

"It's very dangerous. You are crazy. You can't attack me like this because you haven't seen me for a long time!"

"Fool! This knife has no blade!"

"By the way, what is this knife?"

Hearing Rukia's words, Ichigo Kurosaki noticed that the Zanpakutō on Rukia's waist was not sheathed, and turned his attention to the Zanpakutō in her hand, and Ichigo Kurosaki spoke in a doubtful tone.

"This, is a knife that Kisuke specially prepared for you. Thanks to it, I can give you Shinigami's Strength again."

"Ha!!"

A mocking laughter suddenly interrupted Rukia and Ichigo's communication. One hand was in his pocket, and the other hand was holding his own big sword. Ginjō face came closer with some disdain. Although Kurosaki Ichigo was indeed wearing Shinigami's dead tyrant suit at this time, and there was Zanpakuto in his hand, but...

"Stop saying that kind of stupid things, just turned into the appearance of the god of death, did you say [restore the power of the god of death]? The first time the power of the god of death was successfully transmitted, that was because Kurosaki already had the power of the god of death in his body, but now he does not have the power of the god of death anymore!"

Lifting the big sword in his hand, revealing the license hanging on it. There was a trace of mockery in Ginjō eyes. He had already taken all of Kurosaki Ichigo's strength before. The current Kurosaki Ichigo had no strength at all. It was absolutely impossible to have the slightest strength!

Because I have already, completely taken it over. From that state of complete zero, Reiryoku, who just injected you alone, can't restore Kurosaki's strength at all!

"Is it really unbearable for you, can't even feel the Reiatsu? Anyway, you should be able to feel the Reiatsu on Ichigo, right?"

"Who is it!"

Hearing the voice that suddenly appeared in his ear, Ginjō pupils suddenly contracted, and the big sword in his hand suddenly cut back.

"It seems that you are not only weak.

Even your reaction is very slow."

The body moved and appeared in front of Ginjō Kūgo. Muyang said with a slight sneer.

"You this guy..."

A drop of sweat slid down from his forehead. Ginjō looked at the enemy in front of him with a half-bent body. He was ready to attack at any time. The movement of the other party was completely beyond his exploration. He could not control his movements at all. Not only did he not detect his appearance at the beginning, but just now, he did not find how the other party moved.

"It seems that I have missed a bit. Your speed is also very slow. It is completely a third-rate opponent."

Shaking his head, Muyang looked dissatisfied. That casual look made the face of Ginjō opposite him become more gloomy.

"Kimura san!"

Until this time, Kurosaki Ichigo screamed. He did not expect that even Muyang was shocked.

"Oh, long time no see, Ichigo."

The figure flashed and appeared beside Ichigo. Feeling the full Reiryoku on his body, Muyang also showed a smile on his face. Although his mood became bad because of Stark before, now seeing Ichigo like this, his mood suddenly became a lot better.

"Kimura, I have asked Kisuke to send Chad and Orihime back, and Starrk has already told him."

"Orihime and Chadu..."

"Don't worry, they are fine. They have already fallen asleep. I believe that when they wake up, everything will be over."

"Is that so?"

Hearing Suzuki Kusu's answer, Kurosaki Ichigo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then there was a suppressed anger in his heart. These guys, they actually made their lives a mess, and also used the fetters between themselves and their companions. Such playing with the feelings of others was simply unforgivable!

"Ha! Have you come to help, but only the two of you have no use at all!"

Looking at Muyang and Suzuki Kusu opposite, Ginjō shouted loudly, as if he wanted to increase his confidence in this way.

"It seems that you have been ignored, Ichigo."

Patting Ichigo's shoulder, Muyang turned his eyes to Ginjō Kūgo, and his sight was still slightly pitiful.

"Haven't you noticed the gap between you and my Reiryoku until now? It is really sad. Is the perception ability of Shinigami agent very weak?"

"Kimura San, I can't pretend that I didn't hear you."

"With his state? It is just restored to the appearance of Shinigami. Reiryoku of Kuchiki Rukia can't let Kurosaki restore Shinigami's strength at all!"

Without waiting for Ichigo to say anything more, the excited cry of Ginjō Kūgo had interrupted the two of them, pulling everyone's sight back to him again.

"It's ridiculous, what kind of thinking did you base on making the judgment that it is only Kuchiki's Reiatsu??"

A slightly cold voice suddenly came, and Tōshirō Hitsugaya's small body fell not far away from Kurosaki Ichigo. There was no emotion in the eyes of the ancestral mother green, just like the strength represented by his Zanpakuto, cold.

"That Zanpakuto, has been injected with all the Captain and Vice-Captain of Gotei 13th, is just to restore the strength of Kurosaki alone, it is more than enough."

"Tōshirō! Sister Rangiku!"

The blue veins on the forehead burst, and Tōshirō Hitsugaya turned his line of sight to one side, and said in a bad tone: "Please call me Tōshirō Hitsugaya!"

"Ginjō Kūgo, what you took is just the part of Reiryoku that is integrated with the complete technique in the body of Ichigo, and the strength of Shinigami will constantly emerge from the body of Ichigo, not relying on a guy like you to take it away!"

Looking at Ginjō Kūgo with some doubts on his face, Rukia voice was full of encouragement for Ichigo.

"Ichigo! They don't know, this level is not enough to make you desperate. They don't know how desperate you were before! Let them see clearly, Ichigo! Even if you are desperate, you can't stop your footsteps!"

After listening to the words that Rukia said in his ear, Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes were full of determination. All the hesitation in his heart before was swept away, leaving only determination and strength. Muyang, who stood beside him, could even clearly feel the change in his momentum.

"Yes..."

The arm moved, the huge Zanpakuto in his hand lifted up, Kurosaki Ichigo suddenly waved his knife, and a strong sword pressure was waved from his Zanpakuto, opposite to Ginjō Kūgo suddenly looked aghast.

Step

One foot fell, running out from the previous attack of Kurosaki Ichigo, Ginjō Kūgo was slightly embarrassed, but his face showed a hint of wild laughter, his eyes were full of pride, and he looked at Kurosaki Ichigo and laughed loudly: "The power of Getsuga Tensho is indeed improved, but it is only this level, it is empty! This thing can't kill me! Kurosaki!!"

Muyang held his forehead with his hand and turned his face away. He did not want to look at this guy anymore. He had let down his previous expectations. Reiryoku was obviously not bad. Why was he like this in battle? His judgment ability was too bad. He obviously had no ability to judge the situation of the battle and could not accurately grasp the movements of the enemy. His perception was even worse.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Muyang who was holding his forehead with his hand, Rukia asked in confusion. It was obviously an important battle, but she felt that Muyang was very disappointed.

"I just feel embarrassed about my previous judgment. I actually have expectations for this group of idiots. Am I also stupid?"

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"I don't even know anything about Ichigo. I don't even know his signature move, [Getsuga Tensho], and I can't believe they want to attack Ichigo. These guys..."

Halfway through his words, Muyang was a bit speechless. It seemed that these guys were just like this. He had been looking forward to it before.

"Idiot!"

Just as Muyang thought this, Kurosaki Ichigo on the other side also said such words to Ginjō Kūgo. He didn't know when, but he had already appeared behind Ginjō Kūgo. He looked at him with emotionless eyes, and Zanpakuto in his hand raised again.

"Just now, it was not Getsuga Tensho, it was just [Sword Suppression]."

The footsteps moved and made a standard posture. A strong Reiryoku turned into substance and rose from Ichigo's body. The sky blue Reiryoku overflowed from his body, almost drowning Ginjō Kūgo's body. Feeling this terrible Reiryoku that was beyond his imagination, Ginjō eyes were full of panic and no longer the previous calmness.

"What is this Reiryoku"

He can finally sense his Reiryoku. Looks like this guy can still be saved.

Hearing the panic cry of Ginjō Kūgo, Muyang suddenly flashed such a thought in his mind. If this Reiryoku who had already turned into substance still did not respond, he really had to re-estimate this Ginjō Kūgo.

"Getsuga Tensho!"

A blue slash cut through the sky. The room behind Ginjō Kūgo was completely cut into two halves. The upper half of the room disappeared directly. As for Ginjō Kūgo standing in front of the room, he was stunned at this time, and his eyes were still in a daze.

"Sorry, I missed, but I will hit it next time!"

The eyebrows were raised, and Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes were full of determination, without half a trace of hesitation.

Awakened by Ichigo's voice, after coming into contact with Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes, Ginjō Kūgo's body shook, and from Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes, he clearly felt the will of the other party - he would really kill him, and there would be no hesitation at all!

So, Ginjō Kūgo suddenly turned around, stepped on the ground, and chose to escape without hesitation.