Chapter Ninety-Four: God and the World
The space in the sky of Kuzacho began to fluctuate erratically, and then, with a 'click' sound, a black cavity opened, revealing the Grim Reapers, who had been waiting for them for a long time.
A trace of helplessness flashed in Yamamoto Motoyanagi's heart, although he had already received the news that the rebel Aizen was carrying a large number of broken faces to raid Kuza Town, but the preparations for opening the black cavity were very cumbersome, and the ghosts who had always presided over this work were in the present world, so they had to wait for the team of the Technology Development Bureau to successfully open the black cavity before they could come to the present world.
However, the closer he got to this world, the more uneasy he felt in his heart. Finally, the black cavity opened again, and the sun shone on everyone's faces.
Before the Grim Reaper could enjoy the light they had seen again, a dark shadow flew in at an indiscernible speed.
"What?!" The captain of the second team, Broken Bee, was shocked, he didn't expect that he had just come to the present world and was attacked, and he easily pulled out his slashing knife, and prepared to slash towards the black shadow.
"Don't act rashly," at this time, the leader Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni had already seen the identity of the attacker, so the wooden staff in his hand stretched out and hit the wrist of the broken bee, and opened her slashing knife, and then shouted coldly, "Get out of the way!" ”
After hearing the hidden anger and seriousness of Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku, the rest of the people obediently let go of their bodies and made way for the black shadow.
Strange to say, the black shadow didn't seem to be able to turn around, and it flew directly along the empty path that everyone got out of the way, and smashed it the tall building behind them.
It wasn't until the black shadow smashed into the wall and the speed plummeted that the Grim Reaper saw clearly that the black shadow was actually wearing a black death overlord suit
"Ichigo Kurosaki?! What's going on?! Knowing Ichigo's strength, Broken Bee muttered in disbelief as he looked at the yellow-haired boy who was firmly nailed to the wall by the pitch-black and slender Sky Lock Slashing Moon, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and dying.
"It is clear that it seems that the strength of the enemy has far exceeded our plans." Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku's voice was low, but it was difficult to suppress the flames in it.
Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku, who is closely related to Indra, naturally knows that Ichigo can even be said to be far beyond the average captain-level figure after he is virtualized, but such Ichigo has been defeated by others, so naturally there are only two possibilities, one is to defeat Ichigo with his own strength, and the other is to rely on his superb speed to defeat Ichigo with thunder before he can blur. But either one can be extremely tricky.
"Ichigo!" Because the scope of the battle between Ichigo and Madara was too wide, the Grim Reaper's battle location was far away from the two of them, and it wasn't until Orihime, who was treating the wounded, screamed in pain that the Grim Reaper discovered that Ichigo had been defeated at some point.
"What, is the blur time only a short ten minutes?" Madara didn't seem to see the Grim Reaper suddenly appear, but muttered to himself, "I thought I had met an amazing opponent." It's disappointing enough. Madara looked a little annoyed, as if he didn't stop his hand for a while, and he regretted that Ichigo, who had suddenly lifted the void and became extremely weak, was on the verge of death.
"Madara Uchiha!" Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni just raised his eyes and saw the proud disciple he used to be in the distance, so he shouted angrily, it was obvious that Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni had already seen that it was Madara to beat Ichigo like this.
Then, without waiting for Madara to reply, Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku smashed out with a punch.
"One bone!"
Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku's attack didn't seem to be anything special, it was just a simple volley punch, but in the eyes of the three-hooked jade writing wheel that was opened on the zebra, it was clearly seen that the formless and substantial spirit in front of Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku actually gathered under this move, condensing into an incomparably huge fist shape and attacking towards Madara.
"Boom-" The invisible fist stirred up a terrifying spiritual pressure, bringing out a thunderous explosion, and dozens of meters away, Madara felt the fiery breath from the fist that made it feel a little difficult to breathe hit his face.
Madara knew that this was a white fight trick summed up by Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni after countless battles, and with his own white fight was not Yamamoto's opponent at all, so he didn't dare to hold it up and Madara directly put away his saber, and formed one complex seal after another in his hand.
"Fire escape, fire extinguished!"
Madara spat out a wall of fire that was no smaller than Yamamoto's fist, and met Yamamoto's attack.
"Bang-"
An explosion rang out, and the wind blew in all directions, centered on the intersection of the two men's attacks. The weaker vice-captains of the Grim Reaper's side, such as Nozomi Maeda, Momo Hinamori, and Yune Toratoru, were even almost blown away, and the hot breath that came with the wind made them feel a little breathless.
After a long time, the wind subsided, but under the influence of the incomparably hot breath, the cloudless sky gradually became cloudy.
"Long time no see, old man." When he was still in the corpse soul realm, Madara had a very good relationship with Kyoraku Harusui, so he always followed him and called Yamamoto the old man of the mountain.
Hearing the familiar name of the face that had been separated for hundreds of years, Yamamoto's heart was hot, and he almost made this old man who had apologized to his disciple for hundreds of years directly shed tears. But after all, he was the captain of the team, and this feeling only disappeared in his heart for a moment.
"Madara Uchiha, are you guilty?" Yamamoto said in a low voice, although he didn't know why the Madara Hui who had sent five veteran captains to the Void Circle to block the attack came to the present world, but he had already made up his mind to protect the Corpse Soul Realm and the Spirit King, but he had already come to his senses.
"Sin? Perhaps, you and I are all guilty of the sin," said Madara lightly, "because if you are strong, you will desire to fight, and if you are weak, you will lose everything." Strength is the original sin of everything, and I will be the god who will save the world, creating a perfect world without sin. ”
"It's ridiculous, there is nothing evil in power," Yamamoto couldn't help but pause heavily on the wooden staff in his hand after hearing Madara's theory, and said coldly, "The so-called good and evil are measured by the user's heart!" ”
"You seem to have a point," Madara said with a disdainful smile on his lips, "However, people's hearts are unpredictable, and good and evil are unknown, who would have thought that the original captain of the Thirteenth Guardian Team would turn around and become your enemy?" Don't forget, Yamamoto Motoyanagi is heavy in the country, and the hearts of the people are in the heart, but they are separated by a thick belly. ”
"Really?" Yamamoto closed his eyes, from the moment he heard Madara call him 'Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku', he knew that Madara was completely irreparable and ready to break with himself, so he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and then said slowly, "Okay, let's see the real chapter under our hands." Let me see how far you've come over the past 100 years. ”
"Whoa, whoa, whoa,"
Finally, a light rain fell in the gloomy sky, as if to wash away all the sins of this world.
Instead of using the spiritual pressure to block the rain as usual, Madara reached out and looked at the rain-soaked gloves, and couldn't help but think of the scene in his previous life and the decisive battle between Pillar and Pillar in the Valley of the End.
"Even if the other party is my friend, my brother, or my child, I will never forgive anyone who harms the village!"
"How similar, how ridiculous," Madara's ears echoed as he said when he killed him, but his heart was unusually peaceful, "Sooner or later, this will plunge it into darkness, whether it's Konoha Village or the Corpse Soul Realm!" ”