Chapter Ninety-Six: The So-Called War
"Ice, Heaven, Hundred, Flowers, Burial!"
With the indifferent voice of the white-haired boy, Madara's body began to bloom with ice flowers that exuded a poignant and murderous aura like a poor winter wind.
Hibanya Winter Shirou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after seeing that the enemy had been hit by his strongest move in this state of dissolution. He's not a man who doesn't know the sky, and he's well aware of Madara's strength. It was only the perfect timing just now, and the light rain that filled the sky with the water vapor necessary to launch the 'Ice Sky Hundred Flowers Burial', so he would take the risk to attack.
Sure enough, the defenseless Madara was directly hit by this move of Hibanya Winter Shirou. Watching the bunches of ice flowers that seemed to have a strange beauty bloom one after another, Hibanya Winter Shilang's heart relaxed. In his opinion, although Madara Uchiha's strength is unfathomable, he will definitely hate him if he hits this move. However, his thoughts were directly shattered in the next second.
"Bang,"
The explosion sounded suddenly, and then I saw that the ice flower bush that was dozens of meters high actually exploded directly into a huge hole, and the tall man in black clothes and red armor who came out of the hole was not the strength of the desperate Uchiha Madara!
"Sure enough, my 'Ice Sky Hundred Flowers Burial' can't threaten him." Winter Shilang looked at Madara who was still as tired as if he had just joined the battle, "It's really"
"Ha, I actually showed a look of 'disappointment'," Madara said arrogantly as he looked at Winter Shilang with his hands on his shoulders, "Am I such a weak person in your heart?" ”
Winter Shilang opened his mouth to say something, but in the next second, Madara had already come to Winter Shilang's side, and the knife in his hand was also unsheathed. Winter Shilang was shocked in his heart, although he had known that Madara was extremely fast, but the feeling of experiencing it in person and watching it from the sidelines was very different. Winter Shilang didn't even have time to make a block move, but his body subconsciously turned to the side, and then he had to watch in a daze as Madara's knife stabbed towards his chest.
"Poof,"
The sound of the sword piercing into the flesh sounded, and the blood flashed, and a bitter smile appeared on the face of the Winter Shilang, and then his eyes turned black, and he felt that his strength was rapidly draining from the wound on his chest.
"Captain Hibanya!" Seeing that Winter Shirou was seriously injured before he could even block Madara's move, Asani couldn't help but yell, but the speed in his hand was not slow.
"Baboon King Snake Tail Pill!"
A huge wooden snake with its mouth wide open and more than three meters long bit towards Madara, Madara smiled disdainfully, and was about to draw his knife to block, but unexpectedly, his hand was grabbed by the hand of Hibanya Winter Shirou, and even a layer of seemingly thin but surprisingly hard ice was frozen on it.
"Hey, carving insect skills." Spotted eyebrows raised slightly to understand the intention of the Winter Shilang, but he didn't take it to heart, but instead held the knife with his right hand and lifted the short Winter Shilang up, and then shook his right hand.
"What?!" Seeing that Madara Uchiha threw Winter Shirou onto his attack path with such a flick, Asai couldn't help but be shocked, and then decisively deflected his hand, causing his baboon king snake tail pill to crash into the ground next to Madara Uchiha with a 'boom'.
Then Madara shattered the ice with a flick of his wrist, then shook Winter Shirou's hand away, shrugged his shoulders and smiled at a group of enemies who were glaring at him.
"It's really boring," Madara ignored everyone's angry eyes, and then gently pulled out his katana that had been inserted in Winter Shirou's chest, and kicked Winter Shirou, who was confused and collapsed to the ground, Madara said with some emotion as he watched the crimson blood flow down, "A life that is too weak will pass away easily, and there is nothing that can be done about grief, anger, and pain." ”
"Damn! Old man," Madara's body exuded a powerful spiritual pressure, and everyone present felt a terrifying sense of oppression, but Ah Fei insisted on yelling, "Don't think that being weak has no strength, and don't think that being humble has no dignity!" As he spoke, Ah Fei struggled and raised his knife and rushed towards Madara.
"Ridiculous," Madara stretched out his hand and grabbed Ah Fei's heart blade, his brother's familiar face flashed in his mind, and then said coldly, "Have you ever experienced the pain of war in times of peace?" ”
"And you," Madara suddenly turned his head sideways as if he had eyes on his back, flashed the sudden finger of Broken Bee behind him, and then grabbed her neck with his hand, "How can you who pride yourself on killing vain understand the cruelty of real war?" ”
Madara Fei kicked the crusher bee in the lower abdomen who wanted to resist, and then threw her out like garbage, who was a little confused due to the pain, and then knocked Ah Fei out with his left hand.
"War cannot be defined by good and evil, and cannot be distinguished by good and evil, and in war, there is only a difference between strong and weak."
As the voice sounded, Madara burst in front of Asui, and in an instant, a huge wound extending from his right shoulder appeared on Asui's chest, and then he turned around and joined the reinforcements from the Corpse Soul Realm who had been able to withdraw from this place to support because Aizen was dragged by Captain Yamamoto.
"Look at you now, you can only show unwilling and hateful eyes, full of anger and grief, but you can't even protect your own companions, and you can't even touch the corners of my clothes. This is the weak. ”
Madara's voice became more and more cold, and he swung his knife frequently under the attack of the god of death, and every time the knife flashed, someone would definitely fall, and even his every movement carried a wonderful beauty.
"You have not felt this powerlessness and despair, so you think that the will can be your victory over me."
As the enemies fell one after another, Madara began to slowly walk towards Ichigo, who had fallen to the ground, and Orihime knelt next to Ichigo, with tears in her eyes, and still did not give up and used the 'Twin Heavens Shield' again and again, trying to save Ichigo. Ah Fei struggled to stand up and stood in front of Madara.
"But power is different from will, it is the interaction between matter, and you who can't see it all are stupid to come and challenge me."
Madara didn't even take out the knife, but just twisted the arm of Ah Fei's right hand holding the knife into a strange shape, and then after Ah Fei fell to the ground due to pain, Madara stepped on his shoulder, making Ah Fei unable to move. Ichigo, who seemed to have lost consciousness, moved his finger slightly after hearing Ah Fei's muffled snort.
"Grieve, pain, weep, and die, Bedrock of Peace."
Madara grabbed his long knife, then raised it high, and aimed the tip of the knife at Ah Fei's head at his feet. Seeing this scene, Orihime finally couldn't hold back any longer, and tears fell from her eyes.
"You'll be next, Ichigo Kurosaki."
With that, Madara let go of the hand holding the sword, and the katana fell straight down, and the target was Fei's head on the ground!
"Don't!"
Orihime cried and cried out loudly, wanting to use her ability to save Ah Fei, but the futile efforts she had just made to heal Ichigo had consumed too much of her strength, so she fell straight down when she felt that the power in her body was empty.
However, just before Orihime closed her eyes in despair and lost consciousness, a dark shadow flashed over her head.
"Boom,"